[M/F]How I came to love her periods. | 2016

It was a warm summer's day. I was sitting on the balcony, doing some 3d modeling and trying to not think about my girlfriend - it was a few days into Red Week and we were both almost uncontrollably hot for each other, but period sex is unappealing to say the least. Still, a stray mental image worked its way to the forefront of my mind every few minutes and I kept cursing myself for that. I took a break from my work to get something to drink and paid her a visit in the living room. She was in the middle of a group instance in The Old Republic, killing a mid-mission boss. Sweatpants and a tank top, black hair falling over the back of the chair, brilliant gold-blue eyes focused on the screen. I walk up behind her and lay a hand on her neck. Her eyes fall shut, her head rolls back and the slightest of moans escapes her and her focus shatters. I lean over and press my lips lightly to hers. Her fingers brush over mine, tracing lines over the back of my hand. I pull away and she stares up at me, lust and sadness fighting each other in her eyes. I whisper my love to her and return to my solitude in the fresh air. Shaking my head, I try to clear my mind of the many, many ideas of what to do to her and return to my modeling. The smooth jazz in my headphones helps and, soon enough, I'm back in my groove.

After some time she comes to join me on the balcony. She's a smoker and we've banned cigarettes in the apartment itself, so I didn't think much of it, except she didn't have her pack with her. Instead, she leans on the doorframe and watches what I'm doing. A light brush on the back of my neck tears me back to reality. She's playing with the hair on the back of my head, entwining her fingers in the strands. She knows I love it when she does that and knowingly chooses the most inopportune moments to disturb me with it. Her touch leaves my hair and travels slowly to my chest and I find it increasingly hard to focus. She knows it, too, and is relishing every moment. Soon, my mind is off my work completely. She takes my laptop and sets it aside. Without a word, she bends over me and kisses me deeply, her hands falling lower and lower, coming to rest on the bulge in my pants. She undoes my zipper and pulls out the rigid shaft, gripping it tightly, and drops to her knees before me. Her tongue darts out to flick the head, then her lips wrap around the tip and I'm in heaven. Her eyes meet mine and she slowly, deliberately takes the whole thing in her mouth, all the way to the base. I'm not a well-endowed guy, so deepthroating me is relatively easy for her. I feel her slippery tongue playing around my cock, caressing the entire length of it. One hand comes up to cup my balls as she pulls back and starts sucking on me. She gives the best blowjobs I've ever had and this one is no exception. Every touch of her fingers, every flick of her tongue is meant to drive me mad. Every time she breaks for breath, her lips glide over the sides of my cock. She takes me all the way in again and again, choking herself on it willingly. I hear and feel her moan as she goes to town on my cock, throwing her all into pleasing me. Just as I'm about to fill her mouth, she stops, smirks at me and stands up. "The group needs me for another Flashpoint," is all she says before leaving me gasping for breath and disoriented.

It takes a minute to compose myself enough to stand and when I do, I head directly for the living room. She's sitting in her chair, nowhere near the keyboard, absent-mindedly touching her lips. I grab the back of her hair and yank her head back, drawing a sharp gasp from her. A passionate kiss smothers any protests she might've made. My tongue forces its way into her mouth and her hands run through my hair and over my chest. She's given in to the moment, moaning without restraint. She pulls on my shirt and throws it on the floor and I break the kiss. There's disappointment in her gaze, but not for long, as I pull her up and drag her to the bedroom, taking every chance to push her up against a wall and remove another piece of clothing from her lovely body. Before I can throw her on the bed, she drops to her knees and takes me in her mouth again, pulling my pants off in the process. I don't let her stay there for long, because I won't give her the pleasure of swallowing my cum today and I push her down onto the sheets. I order her to bend over as I walk over to my bedside table and get the lube. Covering my entire shaft with the stuff, I kneel behind her and put the tip against her tight asshole. She gasps and presses towards me, taking it inside her. I grab her by the hips and start pushing, relishing the moans coming from her. I'm about half-way in when she suddenly slams her ass against me and gasps as my cock fills her ass. A few seconds pass before I gradually pull out. The thrusting is slow at first, but it's not long before I fuck her as hard as I would her pussy. Her moans swiftly become screams of ecstasy and it only serves to drive me onward. A hand smacks hard against her ass, making her yelp. I spank her in step with my throbbing cock driving into her, each rough stab racking her body. Between loud moans, she somehow finds the breath to gasp out my name. I still have a free hand and I put it to work, snaking it into her long hair. I grab a sizable clump and yank her head back. The shriek that escapes her throat echoes in my head to this day. By now I'm fucking her so hard that our movements are a blur, each plunge into her tight ass making both of us cry out. Suddenly, her body starts shivering. Her breath catches in her throat, her back arches and she clamps down on my cock like a vice. A few more thrusts and she breaks. All strength leaves her and her torso falls to the bed, her entire body convulsing as she comes. Her ass tightens and relaxes erratically and soon it's too much for me. I take her by the hips and, with one last thrust, force myself inside her and find my own release. Feeling my shaft pulse inside her makes her shiver again. My climax is one of the most intense I've ever felt and it leaves me breathless.

When it's over, she falls completely, pulling my cock out of her. Immediately, my cum starts dribbling from her ravaged asshole, but neither of us is in any condition to care. I drop beside her, both of us sweaty and gasping for air. She manages to find the strength to turn her head and face me and in her gaze I see lust, desire and love. I brush the hair from her face, staring back and wishing that this was the first of many such days.