
Frigid
My girlfriend is very difficult to arouse. She warms up slowly. You have to whisper all sorts of sweet nothings in her ear for a long time, nibble her neck, caress her nipples, her ass before she finally gets wet. And getting her to orgasm is a whole other problem. I'll cum three times before she even gets warmed up.
And so, one time we went to visit some good friends of ours. We stayed late, polished off a couple of bottles of wine for the occasion, and ended up staying the night. They made up a bed for us on the sofa in the living room. We went to sleep. In the middle of the night, I felt the blanket being pulled off me. I woke up. I lay there for a while with my eyes open and suddenly realized a hand was crawling across my stomach.
I was surprised. Why would my girlfriend be coming on to me? Usually, I'm the one who initiates, and it's extremely rare for her to take the initiative, or more accurately, never. But now it was like she was a different person: kissing my neck, pressing her whole body against me, whispering something sweet in my ear, tickling my neck with her tongue. I even turned around to check if it was really my girlfriend lying next to me, because after the wine, who knows... It was her. I asked her: "Len, what's up?" And she whispered to me: "Listen..." I listened. From the bedroom came muffled moans, panting, slapping sounds, and what sounded like someone banging their head against the wall. Our friends were unwinding.To be honest, all those sounds got me incredibly turned on. My dick practically jumped out of my shorts. I slipped my hand under Lenka's t-shirt and found a hard, swollen nipple. Turning my girlfriend onto her side, I pressed my erect cock against her ass. With my hands, I squeezed her small, firm breasts, lightly pinched her nipples, stroked her toned stomach. Lenka was moaning softly and, finding my cock, began to lightly stroke it. I snuck my hand into her panties. My hard-to-arouse Lenka was on edge. She was so wet it was practically sloshing with lubrication. I pulled her panties off, dropped them on the floor, spread her buttocks apart, and started sliding my cock along her labia. Lenka arched her back, pressed herself tighter against me, and started wiggling her little ass in rhythm with my movements. I teased her clit. Sometimes gently stroking it with my fingertips, sometimes rubbing it hard, making Lenka squeal with pleasure and squeeze my cock between her legs. Then her body arched and she started trembling finely. It was the first time I'd seen my girlfriend cum like that. Finding her contracting vaginal opening, I inserted my cock. It slid easily into the hot depths of her cave. Lenka moaned through clenched lips and pressed the back of her head against my chin. I fucked her as hard as I could, burying my dick in her all the way to the balls. We were both seriously turned on. I felt like I was about to cum. We didn't have any condoms with us, I didn't want to cum inside Lenka, she would never forgive me for that and would definitely make a scene, and I didn't want to stain our friends' sofa. "Len, I'm gonna cum," I said hoarsely. Then my girlfriend, with a sharp movement of her hips, slid off my cock, turned to face me, and ducked under the blanket.
Her hair tickled my stomach. She started licking my cock, wet from her own juices, running her tongue from the base to the head. Then she tightly wrapped her lips around the head and sucked it into her mouth. She caressed it with her tongue, sucked on it, making funny little smacking sounds. Her breasts, hot and firm, rubbed against my thighs. I liked feeling her weight on me. I reached out, gathered Lenka's hair into a ponytail at the back of her head, and started pushing her head lower and lower. She obediently moved with my hand. My cock penetrated deep into her throat, she moaned and swallowed viscous saliva, and the contractions of her swallowing muscles excited me more and more. Finally, I couldn't hold back. A stream of cum shot into her mouth. She held my cock in her cheek until it stopped pulsing. Then she swallowed, sucked every last drop from my cock, and carefully licked up the mixture of saliva and cum that had dripped onto my pubic area and balls.
I was completely spent. Listening, I realized that the moans and sighs from our friends' bedroom, which had so aroused my Lenka, were no longer audible. For a while, we lay there, whispering sweet nothings to each other, and then, satisfied, fell asleep. We got up late. Our friends were sitting in the kitchen drinking tea. Lenka, as if nothing had happened, was enjoying soft buns with jam and noisily sipping a hot, bitter drink from a huge orange mug. Her eyes sparkled cheerfully. My friend offered me to go out for a smoke.
We went out onto the balcony, and he asked with a smirk, "You guys didn't break our sofa, did you?" "Was it that loud?" "Yeah. You said she was, you know... Frigid." "Turns out, not frigid," I replied, taking a satisfied drag on my cigarette. We chatted a bit more about this and that, and then, picking up Lenka, I headed home.
That night, we discovered that to arouse my girlfriend, it's enough to turn on a porn film and turn up the volume. Since then, our intimate life has been in full swing.