Chapter two In chapter one, I had found pleasure in the hand of the two…
Morning Glory
“Good morning gorgeous.”
He turned toward her in the bed and drew her close, nuzzling her ear. She delighted in the sensation of being wrapped in his amazing arms first thing in the morning–he made her feel safe and vulnerable at the same time. She sighed and sank into his embrace.
“What time will you be home today?” he asked.
“I’m not sure, I have a meeting,” she replied. “Hopefully no later than 7:00. What about you?”
He groaned into her shoulder. “I’ll be home around 5:00, just sitting here waiting desperately for you to come back to me, like usual. Thinking about all the dirty things I want to do to you.” He slid his hand beneath her shirt and caressed her breasts. She could feel him growing hard against her back and a shiver of desire ran through her body. They had been together for years and he still set her on fire with the smallest touch.
He felt her body respond to his caresses and his cock immediately grew hard. He was always amazed by how much she turned him on, as if they were still secret lovers having a torrid affair. They were a couple now, ‘But,’ he thought impishly as he slid his hand down her body, over her thigh and in between her legs, ‘it’s always fun to pretend.’ As his fingers found her wet panties she gasped and moaned softly.
He whispered in her ear, “My wife will be home any minute. I want to make you cum twice before she gets here.”
Her breath caught at his words and she bit her lip with anticipation. The magic of their relationship–what brought them together in the first place and what kept the fire burning years later–was how in tune they were to each other’s sexual fantasies. She didn’t need to ask what he meant. She just closed her eyes and was immediately transported back to the weekend they had spent together while his wife was out of town. She recalled the thrill of knowing they could be caught at any time, and the amazing sex they’d had because of it.
She opened her eyes and turned to him, saying in a sultry voice, “Get down on your knees and lick my pussy, baby. I want to cum all over your tongue.”
He nearly exploded at the look she gave him, and the sexy sound of her voice. One of the hottest things about her was how she could go from being angelically sweet to smoking hot in an instant. He pressed his lips to hers and enjoyed their softness for a moment before parting them with his tongue and claiming her mouth. She grabbed the back of his head to pull his mouth deeper into hers and then dragged her nails down his back, making him groan with desire. He broke their kiss, stood up and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Without a word he ripped her panties off and tossed them aside. Their eyes met and he held her gaze as he sank to his knees between her legs. He could smell her pussy, wet and waiting for him, and her scent drove him wild. Still staring into her eyes, he flicked his tongue and licked her clit. She gasped and her head sank back. Her breathing became shallow and quick as he lowered his gaze and turned his full attention to pleasuring her.
As his mouth touched her, she felt her body tingle with pleasure. Sinking into the bed, she gave herself up to his attentions and let herself get lost in the fantasy he had suggested. His tongue worked magic, as he licked her pussy from bottom to top, softly and slowly, over and over, stopping occasionally to suck her clit gently. Her body began to tremble, and she started arching her back to meet his mouth, desperate for more. He increased his speed and intensity slightly, just enough to drive her crazy with want. She clutched the sheets as her breaths started to come in gasps. As she squirmed beneath him, she listened intently for any sounds of his wife arriving. It made her even hotter to think of getting caught in this position, with someone else’s husband between her legs.
He devoured her pussy, enjoying every lick, every suckle, every shudder of her body that let him know he was making her feel incredible. This was one of his favorite places in the world, between her thighs, his face buried in her cunt, licking up her sweet juices. As her hips began to move faster in time with his tongue, he could tell she was getting close. He slipped two fingers inside of her and held them there as he continued to suck her clit. She moaned and began riding his hand, thrusting her hips into his mouth, groaning his name and making soft whimpering noises as she neared her climax.
The feeling of his fingers inside her and his mouth on her pussy was unbelievable. He knew exactly what to do to make her world spin. As she felt herself cresting towards an orgasm, she heard a car door slam right outside the window. The image of his wife walking up the driveway as he ate her out pushed her over the edge and she came hard, crying out his name and moaning ‘oh my god’ as her juices flowed into his mouth and down his chin. Her back arched and she thrust her hips against his face. She finally collapsed on the bed, panting. She felt him rise up and gently kiss her on the lips. “That’s one,” he whispered.
He needed to give her a minute to recover, but not too long. The first orgasm was just a warm up, and he knew the second would be explosive if he timed it right. He kissed her lips and her cheeks, her forehead and her neck. He worked his way down her chest and began teasing her nipples with his tongue and teeth. As spent as she was, her body responded to his touch, her hips jolting slightly with each small bite of her nipple, and shivering beneath his fingers as he caressed her skin.
Going down on her had made him incredibly hard and he began stroking his cock to keep his rock hard erection. She began to come back to earth, and started returning his caresses, kissing him, running her fingers through his hair and down his back. When he was sure her strength had returned, he rolled over onto his back and pulled her towards him. She spit on his cock, then took it in her mouth, as deep as she could. She sucked him like she knew he loved, going back and forth from his balls to his cock as he grunted with pleasure.
When he was as hard as she had ever felt him, she straddled him and settled herself slowly down onto his dick. They both groaned as she did, feeling each other as close and tight and deep as possible, a perfect fit. She kissed him and looked deep into his eyes, then began slowly rocking back and forth. He grabbed her hips to control her motion. She looked so sexy leaning over him, her tits in his face and her beautiful eyes burning with desire, that he knew it wouldn’t take him long to cum. She closed her eyes and began to move faster and he knew it wouldn’t take her long either.
He grunted as her hips thrust into his, whispering, “Yes, fuck me baby,” as he watched her body arch and her face contort with pleasure. He felt himself getting closer to his orgasm and knew he couldn’t last much longer.
Suddenly she sat up and grabbed his chest, gasping, “Oh god baby, you’re going to make me cum so hard!”
Her words sent him through the roof and his body jerked as his cum began spilling into her pussy, jets of warm liquid shooting one after the other, filling her and spilling out of her body. He grabbed her hips and moaned her name and at the same time he felt her body convulse as she exploded, screaming his name over and over.
She felt her pussy tighten around him, felt his cum shooting into her, felt her head spin and saw stars dance in front of her eyes, as wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her. She collapsed on his chest and his arms fell to the bed, both of them spent and exhausted. As they lay there panting and sweating, the smell of sex hanging in the air, he grinned and said softly, “And that’s two.”