I laid there on my rachis, on the bed I shared with Noah, my married man of ten years. I was looking down at him between my legs, kissing me along the crimp between my thigh and vagina ; clean-shaven except for a cropped patch of tomentum on my pubic mound. He pecked along and then ran his tongue along my inner thigh towards my knee, switched over to my left knee joint and back towards my crotch. With his tongue now flattened, he began to lick my outer lips both vertically and then horizontally, passing over my interior lip and getting a sampling of my juices.
I could severalise my taste aroused him even more. He shifted, stretching out on his stomach, and reached up, under my legs to pinch my teat and squeeze my breasts with the rest of his hands. My breasts were a large B cup, a unspoilt handful. I considered augmentation, but my tits are still perky in my mid-thirties after having a child nine years ago. I am 5'8 ”, have an athletic chassis with a very squeezable house of cards buttocks and am quite comfortable with my soundbox. I have straight, strawberry blonde hair just past my shoulders.
Noah's tongue brought me back from my wandering cerebration by probing my hole in and out, then around in a set, alternating direction after a couple passes. I adjusted my hips so that my pussy lips were firmly against his rima oris but stayed propped up on the pillow so I could learn. I find it more erotic that way. His acrobatic tongue was now doing gymnastics as he used it to compose the alphabet.
Reaching the end of the rudiment, he started working his lingua further upwards, in a rainbow over the bonnet of my button and then back to my hole, again and again. I gently moaned to picture my appreciation. I reached down and pulled back a petty on the skin of my pubic mound with the flatcar of my hand so my hood was retracted."moving-picture show your lingua below my clit."
Like a secure boy, he focused on that arena then moved back outbound sucking in turn each of my outer backtalk into his mouth and flicking them too. My twat was relaxed and juicy now."I'm ready for the glass,"I informed him. He let go of my leave 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 wonder for a moment though. This dildo is not shaped like a penis but it is pretty much the same matter and he didn't hesitate to lick it up and down. My aid was drawn back to my pussy though as the shaft slid in my tight hole smoothly, bumping past my g-spot. Noah left the glass 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 deplumate back my cap even more exhibit 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 indefatigable clapper. I ran my fingers through his whisker and grabbed a handful, pulling his face even closer into my pussy, if that were even possible. I succeeded in disrupting the rhythm. I had to slow up him down. He was going to pass water me cum soon and I wanted to enjoy this longer.
"How's that pussy look, sister ?"
"Beautiful. Your skin is flushed. Your wetness is glistening. Your lips flap back and Forth like little philander backstage as the dildo goes in and out."
It was true ; my inner lips were flyspeck and perfectly harmonious. They weren't at all like the gripe curtains I'd seen on some girls in pornography or in the locker rooms at the gym. I could severalize he was mesmerized as he watched.
"You like how it sounds ?"My pussy was making a wet, squelching speech sound as my hungry hole sucked at the smooth glass sliding in and out, in and out, the rooftree bumping past my g-spot with each pass. A grunt of approving was his only response.
"How's that twat sense of taste, baby ?"I asked him.
"Mmmm, so good,"he said."I love to eat it up."He kept working the deoxyephedrine piece in and out steadily. I tightened my vaginal wall brawn to increase the resistance. He went back to licking my hardened clit. I was close to exploding with an coming.
"You're doing such a skillful job. I'd like to reward you."His eyebrows perked up. I had his pursuit."Get my vibrator."He looked a little reluctant, so I took over moving the dildo in and out. His hawkshaw was rock hard and leaking precum. I could enjoin by the way he glanced down at my pussy 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 dresser. He returned with the blue-green, multi-speed vibrator and waited for instruction. He was rum to see what I had in judgement. I took it from him with the hand that wasn't on the dildo."Climb up here on the bed and keep this dildo going. Get your stopcock up here where I can suck it."
I didn't have to ask twice. Before I turned my brain though and parted my sass, 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 eyes momentarily. He must have been calculating if there was an ulterior motive on my part or if I was judging him in some way. I kept my expression neutral.
Now I turned my point and started to swirl my tongue around his hawkshaw read/write head and along the underside of his shaft."Mmmm, I love your dick. Come on baby, get it wet. I want to cum really bad while your putz is in my throat."Noah's moment of waver was over. He leaned forward and pushed his clapper out."Uh-uh, the entirely thing…I can't wait."I sucked his putz deep into my oral cavity and let the head hit the back of my pharynx. 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 slide it back and Forth across it like a windshield contact arm while I pulled back my hood again. I groaned on his cock and began sucking harder and moving my knife as much as possible. He reached down with his free hand and began to twitch my nipples and knocker again. He knows so well what I like.
I thought I pretty much knew what he liked too, but perhaps there were some blanks 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 lie with the dildo with enthusiasm. He watched it employment in and out intently. I moved my mouth to his balls and talked to him between licks.
"You like watching my kitty-cat getting fucked ?"He nodded and groaned as I moved his balls around on my sassing."It feels so good tonight, but I want more. I'm going to cum so hard but I'm not quite there yet."I sucked one of his testicle into my lip and ran my tongue over it. His leg muscles quivered a slight. He liked it a lot, understandably. His nut popped out of my mouthpiece and I sucked his gumshoe deeply for a few More minutes.
Close to cumming again, I removed the vibrator from my clit and stopped wiggling on the shabu."Go get my bigger dildo,"I instructed him."I'm really corneous tonight."He was back soon enough with a clear, chalk, penis-shaped dildo with a tenuous upwardly flexure behind the head teacher and a base at the end. It measured 8 insertable inches and 1 ¾ inch diameter along the whole length, a half in more than the late one. I didn't use it too often. I was typically content with my Noah's 6 ½ inches, his 1 ½ inch girth and the pronounced ridge on the head teacher. 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 dependable 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 shabu. I want you to get a expert look. I know you like to see my purulent getting worked over."He was on his hands and knee on the bed, perpendicular style to my body, his head propensity over my pubic sphere. I propped myself up on my elbows and took each one of my tit in hand and started to knead them and twist my hardened, eraser-tip mamilla. I watched Noah and how he was going to go about this.
He didn't hesitate this time to fill the dildo in his lip 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 clock time until nearly of it had disappeared. He'd been between my legs so many sentence over the geezerhood, 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 lube into my left hand, reached down and wrapped my hand around his humanity. His pecker was hot and intemperate. The venous blood vessel were popping out. To say he was really turned on would be an understatement. His ball sackful had tightened and was entire of cum. I stroked him with a business firm suitcase and rubbed the hole with my quarter round occasionally.
The dildo was filling me up, stretching out the walls of my puss. He was lapping at my button with the flatbed of his spit."Oh, Noah. That's sooo good."I started letting out niggling groan as the dildo churned my insides."Get it wet again."The methamphetamine hydrochloride gumshoe was extracted and Noah put his sassing on it, slobbering on it."How's that predilection ?"He grunted."Mmm, lick my hole too. So good, baby."
The beam of light slid back in, slippery with the tot up spit. Noah used his barren hand to pull back my cap again. He clamped his lips down on my love push button, sucking and swirling his tongue across it all at the same time. He has a very talented mouthpiece. After a instant or so of that my vagina exploded : a coincident clitoric and vaginal orgasm that lasted for some twenty irregular. My pussy squeezed on the glass piece so knockout that Noah had stopped pushing and pull ; he just wiggled it to the sides a little. Cunt juice flooded out around the ice that plugged my hole. My soundbox was wracked with shudder and twitches.
The unanimous time, my hand, like it had a mind of its own, kept jerking him off. He emitted a long, thick groan and pushed forward. His cock erupted with a natural spring of ejaculate. Stringy ropes of semen pumped from the mind of his peter and splashed across my pubic arena 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 glass 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 minutes. Laying there, my oral sex swimming, I ran my hand up my leg to my belly, smearing a pool of jizz. Another trial run occurred to me.
I leaned my heading nearer and kissed him deeply while I feathered my bridge player through the pilus on the face of his brain and caressed the outer edge of his ear.
After the kiss, I noticed he had a smirk on his fount."What's up, Noah ?"I asked innocently.
"When I eat your cunt, you usually ask me to moisten off my face before you want to kiss me."
I rested my drumhead on the pillow again and gave my shoulders a lilliputian 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 afters,"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 Jackson pollack 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 fourth dimension and already knew what Noah's was like, but it was all percentage of a show now. I licked it off my fingerbreadth as it ran down towards the second gear knuckles, then rolled it around my mouth with my spit. I went back for a second gear helping, Noah watching closely all the while.
"You like that, do you ?"he inquired.
"What's not to wish ?"I smiled and raised an supercilium suggestively.
"I wouldn't know. Never tried it."He rolled onto his binding, seemingly disinterested now.
"Well here's your big chance."I swiped up a rather big clump and brought it towards his sassing. He cringed away, oculus focusing on my fingerbreadth."Come on, I licked my cum off your face ! Have a taste,"I cajoled him.
He hesitantly ran his tongue up my fingers and then retracted it to conceive the taste and grain."out-of-doors up. A little more won't make a conflict,"I told him. He did as I said.
"Well ?"I inquired once I saw he had had decent metre to form an judgement. He shrugged his shoulder joint non-commitally."I guess it's not a big trade,"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 lip separated again,"I'd like you to clean me up with your lip. I'd really appreciate it. Can you do that for me, honey ?"
"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 know I was enjoying his mouth while I ran my hand through his hair."You're such a good hubby. You take such good upkeep of me."The whole time though, I was plotting the succeeding few pace I would take to make him my cuckold bitch. I didn't expect it would be too unmanageable. Hadn't he shown me tonight that he liked to catch me get fucked well, was willing to put a dick in his mouth and eat cum ? Some appease prodding and he would cave to my will and to the hide desires I suspected he secretly harbored .