Happy New Year

Midnight - Moscow Time
1PM at Longing’s End

I always do my best thinking in the shower.

Of course, having a wet, naked Mina fondling me as I rinse my hair will bring certain ideas about more readily.

So, we were showering, trying to feel a little more human. Mina had caught a bug back east over the holiday, and had been under the weather since we got back. I had been devoting my energy to taking care of her, so things had been quiet here. Our holiday was nice, as I finally got to introduce my family to Mina, and we had a week of rampant hotel sex. It was my first good Christmas in a while, and I am really enjoying having Mina around for special occasions. All in all, life is good.

But, our return to Longing’s End was surprisingly quiet as Mina recovered from her cold. I do play a good nurse, if I say so myself. Unfortunately, she was not recovering as fast as she hoped, so New Year’s Eve was beginning to be called into question. We had been planning to visit an old friend of hers, but he lived over an hour away, and she was increasingly not feeling up to the trip. Although my special hot tea (which turned out to be more like hot lemon juice with a tea aftertaste and allegations of honey) had improved things, she wasn’t sure that she was up for the trip. So I talked her into a shower in my usual way, by going with her. It’s amazing what a nude scalp massage will get out of a person.

Which brings me back to where I started. In the shower, being fondled. As ever when Mina is involved, my body was responding quickly, and my cock grew hard in her hand. I smiled as we switched positions so she could rinse her hair. As she stood under the shower, I pressed her against me, my hard cock on her slick back, and began stroking myself, something she loves watching, so she turned around to watch me. My hand worked myself against her stomach, aiming right up between her breasts. It can be hard for me to come standing up, and, in particular, with a warm, wet Mina right there, it does make one question why I am jerking off.

“Get out of the shower, get in to bed, I don’t care how wet you are.”

I reached over, shut off the shower and threw the curtain open. As she walked out, I wrapped a towel around her and walked her to bed as her skin went cold from the water burning off. I threw her on her knees on the bed, and ran my cock up her wet slit, and pressed from the cold wetness of her skin outside to the warm wetness inside. I felt myself almost dissolving in her, and I pumped my hips hard, coming inside her very quickly. She moaned happily as she felt me pulse inside her. She loves feeling me come like that.

I rolled off, panting on the bed…she went back to the bathroom to finish drying off. I curled around between the various wet spots on the bed, my mind slowly turning to a stop, as I settled back down from the rush.

“You know, we could just stay in and fuck in the new year,” I said. I could hear the smile in her voice as she replied that it sounded like a great idea.

I should make my office look more like a shower.

Midnight - Eastern Standard Time
9PM at Longing’s End

“It’s New Year’s in New York,” she pointed out. I should really pick up on these hints faster than I do.

“Right…”

The penny dropped.

“And they are probably wondering why their new year just doesn’t feel right.” She smiled. I pounced on her, kissing her, and she returned my kisses. I leaned over her body, and then dragged her up, guiding her to the bedroom. Once there, I began pulling her clothes off, leaving her in just her panties, biting her neck, licking her nipples. She responded with sharp, almost painful moans. After rolling her on her stomach, and biting her back, my hand caressing her ass, my fingers plying the flesh below her panties, I pulled back up to her knees by her hair. “I can’t believe you let me get so far and I’m still dressed. Take my clothes off.”

She smiled as she lifted the tail of my shirt to my shoulders. “Care to help me Tall One?” I hooked my fingers under and lifted it the rest of the way as she went to work on my jeans. Once she had the snap undone and the zip drawn, I pushed the jeans and my shorts down, standing naked before her. She smiled and stroked me lovingly. God, I love ringing in the new year like this. After a few strokes, I pushed onto her back, grabbing her panties by the crotch in a fistful and yanking them off.

I knelt beside the bed and lowered my face to her, inhaling her scent before reaching out with my tongue and lapping her. I repeated the motion, pressing harder, forcing her lips apart, exposing her to my tongue. My tongue curled to point, snaking under and focusing on her swollen clit. Her moan was sharp, almost as if she were in pain. I began flicking and she relaxed, settling in to it, and enjoying it. My head shifted lower, and I began penetrating her with my tongue. I bobbed my head in and out, softly fucking the first inch of her with my tongue. Her moans became deep and relaxed, and I know how much she enjoys this, but I can never do it as logn as she wants. Still, her wetness had spread over my face, and the space between her legs, and I know what her favorite thing is.

I stood up by the bed and her hands reached down for my erection. “That’s not where my cock belongs.” She smiled up at me as I climbed into bed with her, lying down so she can get on top. She ground her hips on me, not quite taking me in. After another minute or so, she slid down, and licked my erection, all along its length before taking it deep into her mouth. I groaned at the ceiling as I felt her piercing glide up and down the bottom, pressing into the vein. She popped back up, straddling me.

“My own natural lubrication,” she smiled. To punctuate this, she deftly swung her hips, taking me into her body in a single motion. Her voice became heavier with lust as she added, “See…you just slide right in.” I could only murmur my agreement as I felt body wrap tight around me, my nerves ringing with the intense joy of her body on me. She just felt so good, like no one else, and it was one of those special times that things are just more intense. I was groaning and writhing under her as she sat back, pressing her hips down and forcing me all the way inside her. My body arched under her, penetrating her more deeply as she began rising up and down, just popping the head in and out of her with each motion. It was fast and relentless, and I was crying out loud, and suddenly, my shouts turned to groans and she felt my body pulsing inside her. I could see her satisfied smile break into delighted grins as each pulse spurted inside her.

Now filled and deeply aroused, she began to grind on me, rubbing her clit on my hips, churning my still-hard cock through her body. Her head fell back as her world focused on those inches of our bond, the molten pleasre inside her. I felt her muscles closing in on me, clamping tighter and tighter as her cries spiraled in the groans of her orgasm. As it hit her, my face contorted as her muscles squeezed me with naked ferocity. Her head came back forward, her hair spilling around her open mouth as she shivered through the waves, and she laughed at the look of agony she saw below her. Her laugh was an innocent carefree giggle.

“It’s a good thing I close my eyes when I come. I don’t think I could have if I had seen your face just now!”

Damn, she’s strong.

We lay together, our bodies glued into one, glowing. Slowly, the sweat dried away, and she eventually dismounted. We gathered ourselves, and dressed again to resume watching our show.

11:59 Pacific Standard Time

We had found ourselves deeply enraptured in the drama of plastic surgery when I looked at the clock and realized the New Year was suddenly nigh. I paused the DVD player, and Mina craned her neck to see the time. She smiled back at me as I leaned over her, her lips parting as we began makign out on the sofa. Given the time, “fast and furious” was the order of the hour. I pushed her to bed, leaving an empty bottle of champagne behind. As we were walking to the bed, I stripped her clothes away, ordering her on her back across the bed. I laid down and began licking, pleased to find her already wet in anticipation. My cock was already hard, eagerly anticipating this moment. At 12:01, I was inside her again. Happy New Year.

I began to grind inside her from above. She moaned happily as I ground inside. I lifted off to begin fucking her in earnest. click click click…the bed beneath us snapped off a nice, penetrating click of spring snapping out of place with every thrust. This is the second bed we’ve destroyed this year. While I certainly don’t care about the neighbors hearing us, the noise was distracting, and with two-thirds a bottle of champagne in me, and orgasm was not possible. I pulled her legs up, resting them on my shoulder, penetrating her deeply, and grinding away, my version of her favorite motion when she is on top. She moaned back to me, begging me to fuck her, wanting me to come inside her.

click click

I pulled out and ordered her onto her knees. I took her hips in my hands and began pounding away inside her, another one of her favorite sensations. “Oh yeah…oh fuck me…fuck your pussy…please fuck me…come inside me….”

She always knows the right things to say.

click click click click

DAMMIT. I pulled out and told her face the head of the bed so we wouldn’t be bending the mattress sideways. Still behind her, I fucked away with a renewed fury, to a blessedly more silent bed. Our skin was now flushed, red, and drenched in sweat. My arms were exhausted, my back was screaming at me. I told her roll back onto her back. At the end of the day, few things turn me on more than her ragged breath on my shoulder, and my ear, and feeling her body under me as I arch into her. I am so aware of her like this, and it is like I can sense every inch of her body, inside and out. Sure enough, I felt the well of electricity building from inside her, and me. My drunken nerves began to shiver as finally, the elusive orgasm was caught, and wrung from my exhausted body.

We laid together, panting, drenching in sweat. I lifted off of her with exhausted, trembling muscles, and rolled weakly off to the side, my body spent from this third orgasm today. She looked at me, panting as my body was shaking and heaving from the exertion.

“Wow.”

Really…what else could you say?

“Happy New Year. I love you.” She always knows what to say.

“I love you, too.”