Sat on his face for a full hour [FM]

James wanted to play with me and I love trying out something with a new lover. He said he loved a good face sitting session so I decided to put him to the test. We got to the bedroom and he got comfortable on the bed. He was smiling like crazy because he didn't know what he was in for. He thought he was just getting to eat some pussy, and I knew I was going to do a lot more than that.

I straddled his head and let him stare up at my wet pussy. He tried to reach up to lick me but I shoved his head back against the mattress.

"You have to savor it," I said as I slowly lowered my pussy to his mouth. I let his tongue run against my labia and then dip between them before lowering myself further until I was sitting directly on his face. My pussy pressed against his nose and lips, his jaw bone digging into my skin. His tongue lapped at my clit, swirling around it as he grabbed my ass to hold me closer.

I grabbed him by the hair and tugged at the root.

"Savor it," I said, a bit sharper. He slowed his movements, letting his tongue drag long stripes across my pussy.

I balanced on my feet, my knees bent and my pussy shoved against his lips. I began to rock against him, pressing my weight onto his mouth with each thrust. He moaned against me, his tongue rocking against my clit as he ate me out.

His tongue pushed inside of me, licking my walls. I threw my head back and grabbed my own tits, pinching my nipples as I came on his mouth.

I squirted all over his face, drenching him in my juices. He started to move but I kept my weight firmly on his face.

"We're not done yet."

I didn't skip a beat, I kept rocking against his face and tugging his hair to get his tongue right where I wanted it. He lapped furiously at my clit. I looked over my shoulder and saw his cock hard and throbbing, desperate to be buried deep inside of me.

Maybe it's a sadistic side of me, but I wanted to see just how long he'd last under the pressure of my pussy.

I looked at the clock and kept track.

He licked me like it was his job. He pushed me to another orgasm and another until he was practically drowning in my wet pussy. I bucked against his face, moaning in pleasure as I used him to cum and cum again as if he was my personal sex toy.

"Oh, yes! Yes James, right there!" I cried as I came for the third time on his face. Finally, after an hour had passed, he flipped the script.

He grabbed me by the hips and flipped me onto my back. He was ravenous as he descended on me, shoving his hard cock deep into my used pussy. I was so sensitive and he was so pent up, it was a perfect combination. I was screaming under him as he fucked me so hard I forgot to think. He pounded into me, hiding his flushed face against my hair. He kept going, desperately fighting for his own climax, when his hips stopped with a groan.

He finished inside of me before collapsing on top of me.

"That," he gasped. "Was insane. How can you go for that long?"

I smiled even as I felt my body slowly shutting down from so much activity. I closed my eyes and let the intense pleasure from the past hour wash over me.

"I could have gone longer," I said with a smile.

"No way," he said.

"I guess we'll have to try again tomorrow and see how long I can last on that tongue of yours," I said. I kissed him and tasted my own pleasure on his lips. I moaned as I tasted him, the sweet flavor of his tongue mixed with my own juices.

He couldn't help himself, he wanted to see just how far I'd go.