NYC: Missionary Man

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"Don't you think missionary is boring?" She said it earnestly. It was our first night together. We met at a club, hit it off, then came back to my place. We hat already gone a few rounds but were doing the Olympic gymnastics sex. You know, all the positions you always wanted to try but were too shy to.
"I think it depends on who's fucking" I said. We were both naked by now, our clothes being separated from our bodies a few hours before. I was kneeling in front of her sucking her toes while she lay on her back.
"Well, it just seems like every guy I've done missionary with has been so boring".
"That's because you've never had a guy do it the right way".
"Oh, you think you've got the goods, huh?"
I stopped sucking on her toes & started stroking my cock, getting it rock hard for what was about to come next. "Baby, I never brag about having the goods. I let my actions speak for me". I bent down towards her & spread her legs. I slowly carressed her left thigh. She has the most beautiful black skin...so soft...so silky. I grabbed my cock & guided it towards her pussy.
I angled myself about her & moved my hips into position. My left hand guided my cock into her, penatrating her tight, wet pussy. The look of painful pleasure gripped her face. A feeling of a job about to be well done came over me. I focused on her eyes while a loud moan escaped her lips. Her hips shifted in order to take all of my cock.
I kept myself raised above her, my hips beginning to gring into her slowly. "Look at me" I commanded as I fucked her slowly. It was hard for her to concentrate on my eyes as my cock throbbed inside her. Every muscle of my hips tightened with every thrust. Her hands were on my biceps as her wetness accepted my cock eagerly.
I started grinding her harder, our eyes locked into each other, her mouth moaning & screaming my name. My hips started pounding her harder. Her breather became shorter as she started closing her eyes. Her hands started flailing around, grabbing at invisible objects; anything to steady her upcoming prize. I continued speeding up my pounding until my cock became a jackhammer, drilling her pussy as I hit bottom again & again. Harder & harder I went, faster & faster.
I gripped the sheets to give myself more leverage. Her legs became solid tree trunks; wrapping around my waist. She stopped screaming momentarily & became silent, as an anguished look came across her face, as if her soul was beginning to cross over into an out of body experience. Suddenly, she tightened her eyes & started screaming profusely, her eyes watering as she started crying orgasmic tears. She grabbed furiously at me as I continued pounding her through her wave, making her cum repeatedly in a short time.
Once she was cresting, I slowed down my pounding until it was a slow grind. "Oh my God" she said. "I've never had it so good". I just smiled a wicked smile. I never have to brag about my skill. Besides, I was far from done. We explored many new positions for her that night.