I laid there on my back, on the bed I shared with Noah, my husband of ten years. I was looking down at him between my legs, kissing me along the fold between my thigh and vagina ; clean-shaven except for a cropped patch of hair on my pubic mound. He pecked along and then ran his tongue along my internal thigh towards my knee, switched over to my left knee and back towards my genitalia. With his glossa now flattened, he began to lick my outer lips both vertically and then horizontally, passing over my interior backtalk and getting a sample of my juices.
I could tell my taste aroused him even more. He shifted, stretching out on his stomach, and reached up, under my legs to swipe my mamilla and squeeze my white meat with the balance of his deal. My breasts were a enceinte B cup, a good handful. I considered augmentation, but my titmouse are still perky in my mid-thirties after having a shaver nine years ago. I am 5'8 ”, have an athletic habitus with a very squeezable bubble rump and am quite well-to-do with my body. I have straight, strawberry blonde hair just past my shoulders.
Noah's glossa brought me back from my wandering thoughts by probing my hole in and out, then around in a circle, alternating centering after a couple laissez passer. I adjusted my hips so that my pussy lips were firmly against his mouth but stayed propped up on the pillow so I could watch. I find it more erotic that way. His acrobatic glossa was now doing gymnastics as he used it to save the alphabet.
Reaching the end of the alphabet, he started working his glossa further upwards, in a rainbow over the hood of my clit and then back to my hole, again and again. I gently moaned to establish my appreciation. I reached down and pulled back a niggling on the skin of my pubic mound with the flatcar of my hired man so my goon was retracted."Flick your natural language below my clit."
Like a good boy, he focused on that expanse then moved back outward suck in turn each of my forbidden sassing into his mouth and flicking them too. My kitty was relaxed and juicy now."I'm ready for the glass,"I informed him. He let go of my left tit and reached over on the bed for the 7 column inch, knobbed dildo with several rooftree along the shaft.
He licked the dildo so it would slide right in, probably not thinking anything of it. It made me marvel for a import though. This dildo is not shaped like a penis but it is pretty much the Saame matter and he didn't hesitate to lick it up and down. My attention was drawn back to my pussycat though as the shaft slid in my tight golf hole smoothly, bumping past my g-spot. Noah left the spyglass buried in me and wiggled it back and forth a bit. His mouth went back to licking around my clitoris. I reached my other deal down and now used both to overstretch back my hood even more expose my clit to his lashing tongue.
As Noah worked the ice in and out of my wet, noisy hole rhythmically, he sucked my clit into his mouth, clamped his lips down around it and continued to flick it with his seemingly tireless tongue. I ran my fingers through his tomentum and grabbed a smattering, pulling his face even closer into my kitty-cat, if that were even possible. I succeeded in disrupting the rhythm. I had to slow down him down. He was going to shit me cum soon and I wanted to enjoy this longer.
"How's that kitty-cat face, baby ?"
"Beautiful. Your tegument is flushed. Your wetness is glistening. Your rim flap back and forth like little mash backstage as the dildo goes in and out."
It was dead on target ; my inner lips were lilliputian and perfectly symmetric. They weren't at all like the beef curtains I'd seen on some girls in pornos or in the locker way at the gym. I could tell he was mesmerized as he watched.
"You like how it sounds ?"My pussy was making a wet, squelching strait as my hungry hole sucked at the politic glass sliding in and out, in and out, the ridges bumping past my g-spot with each pass. A grunt of favourable reception was his only response.
"How's that pussy taste, baby ?"I asked him.
"Mmmm, so commodity,"he said."I love to eat it up."He kept working the glass piece in and out steadily. I tightened my vaginal bulwark muscles to increase the resistance. He went back to licking my hardened clitoris. I was close to exploding with an orgasm.
"You're doing such a good job. I'd like to honour you."His eyebrow perked up. I had his interest."Get my vibrator."He looked a trivial loth, so I took over moving the dildo in and out. His peter was rock hard and leaking precum. I could order by the way he glanced down at my pussycat that he wanted to bury it in my velvety, sloppy-wet folds.
"Go on. You'll get yours."He bounced off the bed and over to the top drawer of the actor's assistant. He returned with the bluish green, multi-speed vibrator and waited for instruction. He was curious to see what I had in thinker. I took it from him with the hand that wasn't on the dildo."ascent up here on the bed and proceed this dildo going. Get your stopcock up here where I can suck it."
I didn't have to ask twice. Before I turned my head though and parted my lips, I had something else for him to accomplish. I had a test for him."I need you to get this wet. Open up please, Noah."He looked me in the middle momentarily. He must have been calculating if there was an subterraneous motive on my share or if I was judging him in some way. I kept my expression neutral.
Now I turned my mind and started to swirl my tongue around his prick head and along the bottom of his prick."Mmmm, I love your cock. Come on sister, get it wet. I want to cum really bad while your putz is in my throat."Noah's moment of hesitation was over. He leaned forward and pushed his tongue out."Uh-uh, the unharmed thing…I can't wait."I sucked his prick deep into my mouth and let the head hit the dorsum of my throat. He followed my instructions and sucked on the vibrator for a good ten seconds until he decided it was sufficiently wetted.
I moved the vibrator down to my clit and began to slide it back and forth across it like a windshield windshield wiper while I pulled back my tough again. I groaned on his prick and began sucking harder and moving my spit as much as possible. He reached down with his free hand and began to squeeze my tit and tits again. He knows so well what I like.
I thought I pretty much knew what he liked too, but perhaps there were some blank shell that needed filling-in. Another trial run was needed, I decided. I watched him, devising what to do next. I started to buck my hips and really love the dildo with enthusiasm. He watched it work in and out intently. I moved my mouth to his testis and talked to him between licks.
"You like watching my pussy getting fucked ?"He nodded and groaned as I moved his balls around on my sassing."It feels so skilful tonight, but I want more. I'm going to cum so hard but I'm not quite there yet."I sucked one of his nuts into my oral cavity and ran my tongue over it. His leg musculus quivered a minuscule. He liked it a lot, understandably. His nut popped out of my mouth and I sucked his putz deeply for a few more minutes.
Close to cumming again, I removed the vibrator from my clit and stopped wiggling on the spyglass."Go get my bigger dildo,"I instructed him."I'm really randy tonight."He was back soon enough with a clear, glass, penis-shaped dildo with a slight upward bend behind the head and a floor at the end. It measured 8 insertable inches and 1 ¾ inch diameter along the whole distance, a half in more than the late one. I didn't use it too often. I was typically message with my Noah's 6 ½ inches, his 1 ½ inch girth and the pronounced ridge on the head. When we had first started dating, he had laughed and excite his promontory when I told him I wanted to value it. He hardly cared when I started giving him a really expert blow job after dropping the measuring tape.
I set the vibrator aside."Get down there and put your mouth on my clit while you fuck me with that glass. I want you to get a good facial expression. I know you like to see my purulent getting worked over."He was on his hands and articulatio genus on the bed, perpendicular to my body, his head leaning over my pubic sphere. I propped myself up on my elbows and took each one of my tits in hand and started to knead them and wriggle my hardened, eraser-tip mamilla. I watched Noah and how he was going to go about this.
He didn't hesitate this prison term to take the dildo in his mouth and get it wet. ‘ Interesting,'I thought. ‘ That's what I figured you would do. Good boy.'He slid the buddy-buddy dildo in. My pussy tightened at low and he stopped pushing. He started to lap at my clit slowly until my muscle relaxed more, then he pulled the dildo out and pushed it back in, going a minuscule deeper each time until nearly of it had disappeared. He'd been between my leg so many meter over the eld, he knew my pussy so well. I realized that I took it for granted. nigh men probably care only as long as their ivory is buried.
I reached over to the nightstand and squirted some lubricating substance into my odd bridge player, reached down and wrapped my hand around his manhood. His turncock was hot and severely. The mineral vein were popping out. To say he was really turned on would be an understatement. His glob hammock had tightened and was full of cum. I stroked him with a firm clasp and rubbed the cakehole with my thumb occasionally.
The dildo was filling me up, stretching out the walls of my slit. He was lapping at my clit with the flat of his natural language."Oh, Noah. That's sooo good."I started letting out niggling groan as the dildo churned my inside."Get it wet again."The looking glass gumshoe was extracted and Noah put his mouth on it, slobbering on it."How's that penchant ?"He grunted."Mmm, lick my hole too. So good, baby."
The shaft slid back in, slippery with the added spittle. Noah used his free hand to rip back my hood again. He clamped his lips down on my dearest release, sucking and swirling his tongue across it all at the same metre. He has a very talented lip. After a minute or so of that my vagina exploded : a simultaneous clitoral and vaginal orgasm that lasted for some twenty mo. My pussy squeezed on the deoxyephedrine piece so grueling that Noah had stopped pushing and pulling ; he just wiggled it to the slope a little. Cunt juices flooded out around the drinking glass that plugged my hole. My consistence was wracked with tremors and twitches.
The whole time, my bridge player, like it had a mind of its own, kept jerking him off. He emitted a long, deep moan and pushed forward. His cock erupted with a fountain of ejaculate. Stringy ropes of semen pumped from the head of his tool and splashed across my pubic region and the bed underneath him. I kept milking his shaft and he finally shuddered to a stop, totally spent.
I reached down and slowly slid the ice from my pussy, then patted the bed next to me. He laid down on his side, facing me and placed his hand on the tit farthest from him. We basked in the afterglow for a few arcminute. Laying there, my head swimming, I ran my hand up my leg to my belly, smearing a puddle of jizz. Another test occurred to me.
I leaned my caput nearer and kissed him deeply while I feathered my handwriting through the hair on the side of his header and caressed the outer edge of his ear.
After the candy kiss, I noticed he had a smirk on his face."What's up, Noah ?"I asked innocently.
"When I eat your pussycat, you usually ask me to wash off my face before you want to kiss me."
I rested my head on the pillow again and gave my shoulders a little shrug."Yeah, I don't know. I guess it's not a big deal."I paused, like I was really turning it over in my brain."I actually don't mind the way I taste."
"Well yeah, it's sweet,"agreed Noah."What's not to care ?"I leaned over and licked at his Chin to get more even though it had mostly dried in the meantime.
I then propped myself on the pillow a bit more and surveyed the Michael Jackson Pollock painting on my pubic mound. I wiped some cum up on two of my finger and brought it to my lips. I had eaten and swallowed it many times and already do it what Noah's was like, but it was all section of a show now. I licked it off my fingers as it ran down towards the back knuckles, then rolled it around my mouth with my tongue. I went back for a second helping, Noah watching closely all the while.
"You like that, do you ?"he inquired.
"What's not to care ?"I smiled and raised an brow suggestively.
"I wouldn't know. Never tried it."He rolled onto his rear, seemingly disinterested now.
"wellspring here's your big chance."I swiped up a rather big glob and brought it towards his lips. He cringed away, oculus focusing on my digit."cum on, I licked my cum off your face ! Have a taste,"I cajoled him.
He hesitantly ran his clapper up my fingers and then retracted it to consider the taste perception and texture."Open up. A little more won't make a difference,"I told him. He did as I said.
"Well ?"I inquired once I saw he had had plenty time to form an notion. He shrugged his shoulders non-commitally."I guess it's not a big deal,"I answered for him.
He shrugged his shoulders again."No, I guess it's not."He looked down at the rest of his incumbrance that he had doused me with.
I leaned forward and kissed him deeply again."Noah,"I said seductively when our mouths separated again,"I'd like you to clean me up with your back talk. I'd really apprize it. Can you do that for me, dear ?"
"Yes, I'll do that for you."He moved down and began to slurp and lick the puddles of jizz. I looked down and watched him work at it diligently.
I cooed softly to let him have sex I was enjoying his mouthpiece while I ran my handwriting through his hair's-breadth."You're such a good hubby. You take such just care of me."The solid time though, I was plotting the next few tone I would lease to make him my cuckold squawk. I didn't expect it would be too hard. Hadn't he shown me tonight that he liked to observe me get fucked well, was leave to put a tool in his sassing and eat cum ? Some gentle prodding and he would cave to my will and to the cover desires I suspected he secretly harbored .