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Originally Posted by billc393
I'm definitely always interested in what you two are up to!!  |
Same ole same ole. Not that this is a bad thing. I have been blessed to have one as sexually adventurous as myself. Lately we have been infusing more and more of our pillow talk with her being with another woman and I with another man. Not sure what turns me on more, her talking about being with another woman, or her wanting to watch me with another man!! Gotta say, neither one would be great in real life, but if I had to choose?? Watching her enraptured with another woman would win by a hair.
So that being said.......about a month ago we were sending each other e-mails, me pretending to be a girl into her...her a guy into me. The descriptions were getting pretty hot and nasty, and to say I was worked up would be a major understatement. I was unsure what was going to happen that night, but I was sure it would be remarkable.
I went to bed first, laying in bed, reliving the e-mails in my head. My cok was aching for attention, damn kids never go to sleep when you want them to!! Eventually she came into the room. She was naked and her body was lovely in the dimly lit room. I love the look of her siluette, almost as much as seeing her in full light. As she turned to get into bed, I noticed that she had an extra appendage sticking from her...somehow my cok grew even more, slmost wanting to burst from its skin. She slowly worked her way up to me, kissing my inner thigh, working her way slowly with her loving lips up my body. My hips ground into her, I needed her in me, in the worst way. As her mouth moved to my nipples, I grabbed her head and held her close to my chest, relishing in the sensation as she nibbled and sucked on them. My legs rapped around her waist, urging her closer, needing her closer, our bodies were one. I was sure she would start to make love to me now, but she had other plans as she moved her hips up to my mouth, dangling her strap on inches from my face. I moved up to take it into my lips, taking as much as I could deep into my mouth.
I lay there as she moved back and forth, making love to my mouth. My eyes were closed, and I imagined what it would be like if it was a real cok. My fantisy was soon enriched with her voice. "Pretend that is a real cok in your mouth, you know you want it, suck on it baby, show me how much you want it."
OUr bodies girated as one, for a good five minutes, her slowly pushing into my mouth, my lips enraptured around her cok. I could have gone on for ever like that, but I knew she too had desires.
My mouth moved from her cok and nestled deep onto her pussy. I love the smell and taste of a wanting woman, and I dwelved deep into her with full furry. Working her clit, I brought her to the edge of orgasm. I stopped only to work her further with my words. I alternated sucking on her clit with pillow talk.
"Imagine I am your woman, tasting you, feeling you, smelling you."
Her girations and breathing got heavier with each word. I wish I could talk and suck her clit at the same time, because I knew how much the words were working her over.
"Now as you get hotter, you feel the need to taste her pussy. As she is licking and tasting you, your body rotates and drops down between her legs. You smell someone elses pussy for the first time. The aroma is so tantalizing and strong. Your tongue reaches out and tastes for the first time another woman. "
This continued for a good fifteen or so minutes, each time between words, getting her closer and closer to orgasm. I knew she was getting super hot at the thoughts, taking her fingers as I talked about her tasting another woman, and rubbing them on herself, capturing her taste and scent, and licking them clean.
I finally could take no more teasing, nor could she. I nestled down and brought her over the edge. What I really love about my wife, is not the first orgasm, no matter how huge, is just the warm up. The second, third or even forth is the wammer.
As she came down and caught her breath, she leaned down and kissed me deeply, and whispered into my ear...now it is your turn.
She worked me first with her finger, but then gingerly pushed her strap on deep into me. She took my legs and raised them over her shoulders and pushed as deep as she could go. We steadily worked up a rythem, me pushing back on her as she thrust into me. Her cok massaged my prostate creating a pool of precum to drip onto my stomache.
She thrust deep into me and held it, my legs on her shoulders as I lay there spasming with delight. Her hand traced across my belly, scooping and capturing my drainage. As each finger came across my face, I eagerly sucked each into my mouth, cleaning and tasting all of my pre cum from them. Then the pillow talk turned to me.
"How nice would it be if there was a man here with his cok pushing into your mouth as I make love to you?"
I could only whimper a reply of yes.
"I could push back and forth into you as he pushed his cok back and forth into your mouth. Your hand could move up and start stroking him back and forth, urging his cum to your mouth. How would you like that?"
My hand went to my cok as she said this. I imagined stroking another, wanting his cum in my mouth.
This continued on more or less in the same fashion for a while, as she talked more, I got harder and wetter. I timed my thrusts with her and before I knew it, I was spewing all over my chest and belly. I know before I came all I could think about was eating every last drop of it, but alas as the post cum blues hit, my yearning was waining....but thank god for my wife.
She slowly pulled out of me, lowered my legs and straddled my waist. She worked her cok back and forth in my cum soaked body, getting as much as she could covered in her strap on. As she worked her way up to my mouth, I could not believe what was happening. I was in shock and awe, but as her cok approuched my mouth, i eagerly opened and sucked every last drop from it.
Hope it was as good for you as it was for us
