Imitating a Romantic Movie

Last night, Frank and I were watching Annette Benning and Michael Douglas in The American President on cable TV. Michael Douglas, as President Andrew Shepherd, is explaining to Benning's character how she is more nervous about sex with him than most First Ladies, because the First Ladies knew their men BEFORE they were presidents, whereas she had known him ONLY as President. All the time he's explaining this, she is in the bathroom. He calls to her that he would take their relationship slowly, and wait until she was ready for sex with him.

Just then, she emerges from the bathroom wearing only a long-sleeved white shirt. She pats the bed to see how comfortable it is. Cut to next morning, the president's naked in bed and she's almost fully dressed, prepared to sneak out before the press sees her.

Frank commented that the scene was VERY hot. She knows that she wants sex with him, is ready for it, dresses for it, and takes charge over the most powerful man in the world.

After the movie finished, I needed the bathroom, and I emerged from the bathroom in only a long-sleeve shirt (one of his), as Benning had done. I approached the bed and ran my hand over it, to test it, as Benning had done.

The movie didn't show what happened next, so now it was up to me to improvise. I climbed onto our bed on my knees, and walked on my knees, across the mattress, to him.

He sat up, kissed me a few times, and then slowly unbuttoned me. I had no bra underneath, and he kissed, licked, sucked, and nibbled all over my 38-C breasts and already-hard nipples. With my shirt fully unbuttoned, he could see my sheer purple lacy panties. He kissed me through my panties, and his tongue pushed the fabric deep into my juicy slit.

His fingers and tongue pleasured me endlessly, through several orgasms, until I REALLY needed his cock. He skimmed my skimpy purple panties down my legs, and then he made love to me slowly at first, but he wound-up thrusting hard and making both of us come intensely.

We fell asleep lying spoon-fashion, him behind me, his cock resting against my ass and lower back. Sometime later in the night, he began rubbing his cock in the crack off my ass, until he shot ANOTHER healthy load of come onto my lower back.

In the morning, we wound-up spooning again, but this time, with me behind HIM. He reached around behind him and slipped first one, then two fingers into my pussy, rubbing my clit and my G-spot. I reached across his waist and wrapped my hand around his cock, stroking my fist up and down it, slowly at first, but pumping him ever faster as he got harder and harder. I urgently needed him in me again, and he happily obliged. He felt SO hard, like he was ready to BURST, like his skin was too small to contain the hardness of his cock, as he pumped me slowly. I began bucking up into him, forcing him to pump my pussy harder and faster. I came and came and came, and soon, his explosion spewed sweet love juices all over the inside and outside of my pussy. It was truly WONDERFUL!

Imitating that movie scene had given us probably the best sex we've had in weeks.