Ch. 32

She now increased the movement of her pelvis again and began with the rhythm and hoarse voice saying "Yes, yes" to announce her swelling orgasm, which after a few more thrusts now seemed to spread tremendously inside her. Inevitably she slumped forward onto my chest. Due to her climax, her middle now embraced me even more tightly and massaged my shaft a little with her trembling while she was lying on my chest, shaken from what I had just experienced.

Before I could do anything else besides hugging her, this time her pelvis didn't begin to move back and forth, but up and down. Slowly it started moving upwards, only to let it slide down just as slowly just before my glans could reach freedom. She raised her head a little and before she could say anything I pressed my lips to hers only to fall back into one of our tongue games, which was accompanied by our mutual moan. Meanwhile, my hands wandered down her back to her buttocks, which I got to grasp at the same time so that I could support her in her up and down movements and be able to control it a little. Apparently she had recovered well because her pace increased a little every time she let her abdomen go down. At that moment I noticed how my testicles slowly but surely pulled together and a feeling spread inside me that I was approaching an orgasm, which made me moan a little louder.

Everything around us was forgotten, the only things that counted at the moment were the snaking tongues and the noise caused by the ever increasing speed of your pelvis when it hit my abdomen and the associated frictional heat that arose because, on the one hand, I was only with the glans and then completely immersed in it shortly afterwards. I tried to concentrate on what was happening between the two of us at the moment, also to move away a little from the impending orgasm and possibly to delay it a little longer. The pleasure that flowed through us inexorably, the feeling of unity, of solidarity. Distracted by my thoughts, I didn't even notice that I was now grabbing her butt a little harder to push the pace farther and faster, while I was also moving my pelvis up and down and thus strengthening the hardness with which I penetrated her, which in turn accompanied her with a pleasant and increasingly louder moan. In the meantime, we were moaning in the same rhythm and rocking each other upwards. Push by push it went towards the threshold of the climax, unstoppable, already mighty waves billowing through our bodies when it was finally ready after a few more hard pushes. In the meantime, we were moaning in the same rhythm and rocking each other upwards. Push by push it went towards the threshold of the climax, unstoppable, already mighty waves billowing through our bodies when it was finally ready after a few more hard pushes. In the meantime, we were moaning in the same rhythm and rocking each other upwards. Push by push it went towards the threshold of the climax, unstoppable, already mighty waves billowing through our bodies when it was finally ready after a few more hard pushes.

Almost at the same time we reached the threshold and were catapulted so far beyond it by the next powerful push that our senses began to fade. A long and very loud moan, her trembling and trembling, my sperm pouring into the condom in ever stronger bursts, the waves of redemption, exhaustion, satisfaction, all at once, clenched and broken over us without mercy , we were now wedged together, breathing heavily. No movement was possible without a tremor or a cramped, almost painful moan. The explosive spread of a strange yet mysterious feeling, paired with an equally unknown tingling sensation, which now spread from the center into every fiber of my still slightly trembling body, the blood that I could almost hear rushing because it was pumped into my veins with full force through my still beating heart, the feeling when a new wave of my sperm had found the exit of my still twitching glans and threw itself into the condom from there . Intoxicating, breathtaking. Still lying on top of me, I perceived her trembling as if in the fog, and I also had the feeling that I could feel her heartbeat, which was no less pounding than my own. However, more and more calm returned, our breathing became shallower again, the heartbeat normalized, the trembling and shaking of our bodies also slowly subsided and a feeling of relaxation spread almost warming.

Visibly exhausted, Steffi now rolled down on my side. I turned my head to look into her eyes, which she in turn replied. Without having to say a word, we knew what the other was feeling at the moment. We kissed again, this time more passionately and not as wildly as just now. Shortly afterwards I let my head drop again and lay almost motionless. Steffi, in turn, slid a little closer to me, put an arm around my stomach and her head on my chest. We caressed each other a little, I her with one hand on the back and she me with her hand on the upper abdomen. Her breathing was calm and steady, I too had calmed down as much as possible and was enjoying the tenderness looking at the ceiling, which our hands now gave to each other. Silence for minutes, immobility, strangely comfortable, as if we were both afraid that every word or every movement could ruin this special moment. I closed my eyes for a moment to be able to absorb this special moment deeply, to hold it tight and never let it go again.