What 'S The Big Deal ?


Blowjob, Cuckold, Cum-Swallowing, Fantasy, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Wife
I laid there on my back, on the bed I shared with Noah, my hubby of ten yr. I was looking down at him between my leg, kissing me along the fold between my second joint and vagina ; clean-shaven except for a cropped plot of ground of hair on my pubic mound. He pecked along and then ran his natural language along my inner second joint towards my human knee, switched over to my left knee and back towards my crotch. With his glossa now flattened, he began to clobber my outer lips both vertically and then horizontally, passing over my inside lips and getting a sample of my juices.
I could tell my taste aroused him even more. He shifted, stretching out on his breadbasket, and reached up, under my legs to tweet my tit and squeeze my boob with the repose of his manus. My chest were a large B cup, a good fistful. I considered augmentation, but my nipple are still perky in my mid-thirties after having a minor nine years ago. I am 5'8 ”, have an athletic habitus with a very squeezable house of cards butt and am quite well-to-do with my body. I have straight, strawberry blonde hair just past my shoulders.
Noah's tongue brought me back from my wandering persuasion by probing my hole in and out, then around in a band, alternating direction after a distich go. I adjusted my coxa so that my twat lips were firmly against his oral fissure but stayed propped up on the pillow so I could watch. I find it more erotic that way. His acrobatic spit was now doing gymnastics as he used it to indite the alphabet.
Reaching the end of the alphabet, he started working his natural language further upwards, in a rainbow over the hood of my clit and then back to my hole, again and again. I gently moaned to show my admiration. I reached down and pulled back a little on the skin of my pubic heap with the flat of my hand so my cap was retracted."moving picture your spit below my clit."
Like a good boy, he focused on that orbit then moved back outbound suction in turn each of my outer rim into his mouth and flicking them too. My slit 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 in, knobbed dildo with respective ridges along the shaft.
He licked the dildo so it would slip right in, probably not thinking anything of it. It made me question for a consequence though. This dildo is not shaped like a penis but it is pretty much the same affair and he didn't hesitate to lick it up and down. My attending was drawn back to my pussy though as the shaft slid in my tight hole smoothly, bumping past my g-spot. Noah left the Methedrine buried in me and wiggled it back and forth a bit. His mouth went back to licking around my clit. I reached my other hand down and now used both to pull out back my tough even more exposing my clitoris to his lashing tongue.
As Noah worked the glass 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 finger's breadth through his hair and grabbed a handful, pulling his face even closer into my pussycat, if that were even possible. I succeeded in disrupting the rhythm. I had to decelerate him down. He was going to make me cum soon and I wanted to enjoy this longer.
"How's that pussy look, baby ?"
"Beautiful. Your skin is flushed. Your wetness is glistening. Your mouth flap back and forth like little chat up wings as the dildo goes in and out."
It was true up ; my inner lips were petite and perfectly proportionate. They weren't at all like the beef curtains I'd seen on some girls in smut 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 sound as my hungry golf hole sucked at the smooth glassful sliding in and out, in and out, the rooftree bumping past my g-spot with each passing play. A grunt of approval was his only response.
"How's that pussy gustatory sensation, baby ?"I asked him.
"Mmmm, so good,"he said."I love to eat it up."He kept working the looking glass piece in and out steadily. I tightened my vaginal wall muscles to increase the resistance. He went back to licking my treated button. I was close to exploding with an orgasm.
"You're doing such a good job. I'd like to reward you."His eyebrows perked up. I had his interest."Get my vibrator."He looked a trivial reluctant, so I took over moving the dildo in and out. His dick was rock hard and leaking precum. I could recount by the way he glanced down at my pussy that he wanted to eat up 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 dresser. He returned with the blue-green, multi-speed vibrator and waited for educational activity. He was curious to see what I had in mind. I took it from him with the hired hand that wasn't on the dildo."Climb up here on the bed and prevent this dildo going. Get your cock up here where I can blow it."
I didn't have to ask twice. Before I turned my pass though and parted my backtalk, I had something else for him to accomplish. I had a psychometric test for him."I need you to get this wet. Open up please, Noah."He looked me in the eyes momentarily. He must have been calculating if there was an posterior motive on my theatrical role or if I was judging him in some way. I kept my expression neutral.
Now I turned my headway and started to swirl my tongue around his peter principal and along the underside of his scape."Mmmm, I love your cock. Come on babe, get it wet. I want to cum really bad while your shaft is in my throat."Noah's moment of falter was over. He leaned forward and pushed his tongue out."Uh-uh, the whole thing…I can't wait."I sucked his cock deep into my backtalk and let the head hit the back of my throat. He followed my pedagogy 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 slip it back and forth across it like a windshield wiper blade while I pulled back my tough again. I groaned on his tool and began sucking harder and moving my tongue as much as possible. He reached down with his liberate manus and began to mash my teat and mamilla again. He knows so well what I like.
I thought I pretty much knew what he liked too, but perhaps there were some blank that needed filling-in. Another psychometric test was needed, I decided. I watched him, devising what to do next. I started to buck my hips and really fuck the dildo with ebullience. He watched it work in and out intently. I moved my oral fissure to his musket ball and talked to him between licks.
"You like watching my pussy getting fucked ?"He nodded and groaned as I moved his lump around on my mouth."It feels so soundly 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 mouth and ran my natural language over it. His leg brawn quivered a little. He liked it a lot, understandably. His nut popped out of my mouth and I sucked his dick deeply for a few more minutes.
last to cumming again, I removed the vibrator from my clit and stopped wiggling on the glass."Go get my liberal dildo,"I instructed him."I'm really horny tonight."He was back soon enough with a clear, crank, penis-shaped dildo with a slight upwards bend behind the head and a base at the end. It measured 8 insertable inches and 1 ¾ inch diameter along the whole length, a half column inch more than the premature 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 rooftree on the oral sex. When we had first started dating, he had laughed and shook his head when I told him I wanted to measure it. He hardly cared when I started giving him a really good blow job after dropping the measure 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 serious expression. I know you like to see my pussy getting exercise over."He was on his hands and knees on the bed, perpendicular to my physical structure, his head leaning over my pubic arena. I propped myself up on my cubital joint and took each one of my mamilla in paw and started to work them and twist my hardened, eraser-tip tit. I watched Noah and how he was going to go about this.
He didn't hesitate this time 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 thick dildo in. My pussy tightened at first and he stopped pushing. He started to lap at my clit slowly until my muscles relaxed more, then he pulled the dildo out and pushed it back in, going a little deeper each time until well-nigh of it had disappeared. He'd been between my ramification so many time over the years, he knew my pussy so well. I realized that I took it for granted. Most men probably care only as long as their bone is buried.
I reached over to the nightstand and squirted some lubricating substance into my left hired hand, reached down and wrapped my hand around his humanity. His cock was hot and hard. The nervure were popping out. To say he was really turned on would be an understatement. His ball poke had tightened and was wax of cum. I stroked him with a firm grip and rubbed the hole with my quarter round occasionally.
The dildo was filling me up, stretching out the wall of my bitch. He was lapping at my clit with the apartment of his lingua."Oh, Noah. That's sooo good."I started letting out little moans as the dildo churned my insides."Get it wet again."The glass dick was extracted and Noah put his back talk on it, slobbering on it."How's that preference ?"He grunted."Mmm, lick my mess too. So good, baby."
The shaft slid back in, slippery with the total expectoration. Noah used his unfreeze hired hand to pull in back my cap again. He clamped his lips down on my love button, sucking and swirling his tongue across it all at the same time. He has a very gifted oral fissure. After a minute or so of that my vagina exploded : a simultaneous clitoric and vaginal sexual climax that lasted for some 20 seconds. My snatch squeezed on the deoxyephedrine piece so operose that Noah had stopped pushing and pulling ; he just wiggled it to the sides a lilliputian. slit juices flooded out around the meth that plugged my hole. My torso was wracked with tremors and twitches.
The whole fourth dimension, my hand, like it had a creative thinker 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 R-2 of semen pumped from the top dog of his cock and splashed across my pubic area and the bed underneath him. I kept milking his peter and he finally shuddered to a diaphragm, totally spent.
I reached down and slowly slid the glass from my cunt, then patted the bed next to me. He laid down on his side, facing me and placed his hand on the tit furthest from him. We basked in the afterglow for a few minutes. Laying there, my head swimming, I ran my hand up my leg to my belly, smearing a puddle of jizz. Another run occurred to me.
I leaned my head nearer and kissed him deeply while I feathered my hand through the hair on the slope of his head and caressed the outer boundary of his ear.
After the kiss, I noticed he had a smirk on his facial expression."What's up, Noah ?"I asked innocently.
"When I eat your pussy, you usually ask me to wash away off my face before you want to kiss me."
I rested my heading on the pillow again and gave my berm 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 mind."I actually don't mind the way I taste."
"Well yeah, it's sweet,"agreed Noah."What's not to like ?"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 Glenda Jackson Pollock painting on my pubic mound. I wiped some cum up on two of my fingers and brought it to my sassing. I had eaten and swallowed it many times and already know what Noah's was like, but it was all part of a show now. I licked it off my digit as it ran down towards the indorse knuckle duster, then rolled it around my oral cavity 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 eyebrow suggestively.
"I wouldn't know. Never tried it."He rolled onto his back, seemingly disinterested now.
"Well here's your big chance."I swiped up a rather big ball and brought it towards his back talk. He cringed away, heart focusing on my finger's breadth."seminal fluid on, I licked my cum off your face ! Have a perceptiveness,"I cajoled him.
He hesitantly ran his tongue up my finger and then retracted it to consider the gustatory perception and texture."outdoors up. A little more won't make a difference,"I told him. He did as I said.
"wellspring ?"I inquired once I saw he had had enough metre to form an opinion. He shrugged his articulatio humeri 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 load 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 mouth. I'd really appreciate it. Can you do that for me, love ?"
"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 workplace at it diligently.
I cooed softly to let him have it away I was enjoying his mouth while I ran my helping hand through his fuzz."You're such a good married man. You take such soundly tutelage of me."The unharmed sentence though, I was plotting the next few steps I would need to have him my cuckold bitch. I didn't expect it would be too difficult. Hadn't he shown me tonight that he liked to watch me get fucked well, was willing to put a gumshoe in his mouth and eat cum ? Some placate prodding and he would cave to my will and to the hidden desires I suspected he secretly harbored .
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