At 11:37 Tania slipped into the bedroom and I followed a few minutes later. She was lying on the bed in a slinky, light dress with little yellow flowers that shows off her perfect tits and at times doesn't quite cover her hips. I closed the door, and joined her on the bed. The lights were off, but it was not pitch dark; the curtains and window were open, letting in plenty of light and most of the sounds from the neighbourhood and beyond. Tania looked hot in the moonlight.
Tania is pretty much my ideal woman: tall, smart and Asian, with a kick-ass body and and smoking hot ass. When we fuck, I wish I could bend my back enough to be able to kiss, lick and bite her ass as much as I do her tits. Instead, I settle for mauling her perfect tits as much as she permits, and biting the shit out of other parts of her body, often while marking up her ass with my fingernails. Tania's incredible body is matched by an amazingly sweet and honest personality. The combination is really something.
Tania is also half my age. Fucking much younger women--even half my age--has been an extremely common occurrence for me over the years, so I know it has downsides, and I have experienced most of them myself. But with Tania all of the potential downsides either never materialise, or else when they do, they don't bother her or me. For example, while we grew up in different decades, our formative years shaped by different music, movies, and even cultures, we always seem to find common ground where we can connect. We have both made a commitment to make the effort, and that sustains us.
We kissed for a few minutes, and I squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples for quite some time before we stripped each other. I ran my hands all over her tits and abdomen, and then started fingering her. She sometimes takes a few minutes to warm up and get wet, but not tonight. She is extremely tight, and it sometimes takes some work getting my finger or cock inside her, but once penetrated, she gets extremely wet and viscous, and stays that way for the duration, even when we fuck non-stop for several hours. That's important, because I'm rather above-average in size, and way above average in stamina--I very routinely go for well over an hour before being brought to orgasm, and can often fuck indefinitely until I decide I want to cum.
But that's not what happened tonight. As the new year approached, I moved between her legs, grabbed my cock in my right hand and guided the tip between her wet labia. I thrust inside, getting about half-way, pulled out and thrust again. My cock now buried all the way to the hilt in her warm, wet cunt, we started fucking around the time we heard people outside chanting, "Ten...Nine...Eight..." She wrapped her legs around me, reached her right hand down between us to stroke her clit, and we fucked like crazy. Within moments the fireworks started going off--not in the bedroom but outside--and we saw the lights reflecting off of each other's faces and heard voices coming in through the window admiring the show.
It felt great, and hearing all of the people outside almost made it seem as though we were being watched. As the fireworks finished in an intense crescendo around 12:15 we both came. Hard.
Looks like 2011 ended and 2012 began with a fantastic
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