am so
looking forward to this.” He said as he knelt down between my
legs.
He took one
last look and then buried his head between my legs. I gasped as his
tongue made contact with my cunt. He pushed my fingers away and
used his to hold me open and began to lick each of my cunt lips in
turn. He took it slowly enjoying the feel of my skin on his tongue
as I enjoyed the feelings his efforts were putting into my body. I
think he loved my cunt as much as I worshipped his manhood. He
would always give it time, time for him to enjoy sucking and
licking and for me to build towards the inevitable climax our love
making always produced. Later on or tomorrow we would fuck with
wanton passion, now it was all about love. He poked his tongue as
deep into my hole as he could, his face pressed tight into my cunt.
It felt wonderful as he licked my fanny walls, all around his
tongue went and then he slid it up towards my clit, finally
touching it, teasing it with the very tip of his tongue. Then he
pushed downwards onto it massaging the organ as hard as he could.
He grasped my legs and lifted them up wide so he could get to my
bum. He licked the outside and forced his tongue in that hole as
far as he could before sliding upwards slowly again burying his
head into my crutch so he could lick the inside of my cunt and then
upwards once more to my clit. This was pure sexual joy to me and I
laid there with my arms stretched out over my head accepting the
pleasuring my husband was giving me.
After a while I
knew I needed his cock inside me.
“Make love to
me.” I asked.
He put my legs
down gently on the floor and moved his body up so his prick was
just at the entrance to my cunt, his knob head just an inch inside
me. He fucked me like that for a minute just swaying slightly his
prick teasing my hole than suddenly he plunged into me all the way.
I gasped in surprise and pleasure. He laid his whole body on me and
we stayed like that for a minute both enjoying the feel of his
prick inside my fanny. Then he started to ride me, slowly, his
prick almost leaving my cunt, but not quite. Then he would plunge
into me once more, all the way and back out again. The joy this
style of fucking was giving my body are outside any words I can
say. Wonderful, gorgeous, marvellous just don’t describe the
enormous stimulation my body was receiving. Stephen has both
stamina and staying power and could keep this up until he knew I
was ready and at my request would speed up to fuck me with a fury
that would tip me over the edge. After three months it didn’t take
long and I begged him.”Fuck me hard, right now.”
He responded
instantly by pounding into me, the entire length of his cock still
nearly leaving my cunt and then thrusting all the way back in. Long
hard fast strokes that brought me into my orgasm. I’m noisy when I
climax and I screamed out as the waves of pleasure hit me. I
grasped his back pulling him towards me, needing to hold him as the
orgasmic joy shot through me. I bucked my hips up to meet his
thrusts compounding the absolute pleasure I was feeling. The orgasm
went on and on and still Stephen thrust into me, then just as my
high began to subside he groaned as his orgasm hit. I loved the way
his final few thrusts into me were harder as his cum shot from his
lovely cock deep inside my cunt. Eight, nine, ten times he pumped
his liquid into me. He laid the weight of his body back onto me and
we cuddled like that for an age our arms around each other. Then he
rolled off and lay alongside me holding my hand.
There was no
silly talk of was that good for you darling? We both knew we had
expressed our love for each other and fulfilled each others needs.
Life was perfect, if only.
My name is
Susan Monk, I married Stephen when I was eighteen and he was twenty
six, that was six years ago. I work as a legal secretary at a small
firm of solicitors in the local high street. Stephen, what does he
do? I have absolutely no idea. He says that he works
looking forward to this.” He said as he knelt down between my
legs.
He took one
last look and then buried his head between my legs. I gasped as his
tongue made contact with my cunt. He pushed my fingers away and
used his to hold me open and began to lick each of my cunt lips in
turn. He took it slowly enjoying the feel of my skin on his tongue
as I enjoyed the feelings his efforts were putting into my body. I
think he loved my cunt as much as I worshipped his manhood. He
would always give it time, time for him to enjoy sucking and
licking and for me to build towards the inevitable climax our love
making always produced. Later on or tomorrow we would fuck with
wanton passion, now it was all about love. He poked his tongue as
deep into my hole as he could, his face pressed tight into my cunt.
It felt wonderful as he licked my fanny walls, all around his
tongue went and then he slid it up towards my clit, finally
touching it, teasing it with the very tip of his tongue. Then he
pushed downwards onto it massaging the organ as hard as he could.
He grasped my legs and lifted them up wide so he could get to my
bum. He licked the outside and forced his tongue in that hole as
far as he could before sliding upwards slowly again burying his
head into my crutch so he could lick the inside of my cunt and then
upwards once more to my clit. This was pure sexual joy to me and I
laid there with my arms stretched out over my head accepting the
pleasuring my husband was giving me.
After a while I
knew I needed his cock inside me.
“Make love to
me.” I asked.
He put my legs
down gently on the floor and moved his body up so his prick was
just at the entrance to my cunt, his knob head just an inch inside
me. He fucked me like that for a minute just swaying slightly his
prick teasing my hole than suddenly he plunged into me all the way.
I gasped in surprise and pleasure. He laid his whole body on me and
we stayed like that for a minute both enjoying the feel of his
prick inside my fanny. Then he started to ride me, slowly, his
prick almost leaving my cunt, but not quite. Then he would plunge
into me once more, all the way and back out again. The joy this
style of fucking was giving my body are outside any words I can
say. Wonderful, gorgeous, marvellous just don’t describe the
enormous stimulation my body was receiving. Stephen has both
stamina and staying power and could keep this up until he knew I
was ready and at my request would speed up to fuck me with a fury
that would tip me over the edge. After three months it didn’t take
long and I begged him.”Fuck me hard, right now.”
He responded
instantly by pounding into me, the entire length of his cock still
nearly leaving my cunt and then thrusting all the way back in. Long
hard fast strokes that brought me into my orgasm. I’m noisy when I
climax and I screamed out as the waves of pleasure hit me. I
grasped his back pulling him towards me, needing to hold him as the
orgasmic joy shot through me. I bucked my hips up to meet his
thrusts compounding the absolute pleasure I was feeling. The orgasm
went on and on and still Stephen thrust into me, then just as my
high began to subside he groaned as his orgasm hit. I loved the way
his final few thrusts into me were harder as his cum shot from his
lovely cock deep inside my cunt. Eight, nine, ten times he pumped
his liquid into me. He laid the weight of his body back onto me and
we cuddled like that for an age our arms around each other. Then he
rolled off and lay alongside me holding my hand.
There was no
silly talk of was that good for you darling? We both knew we had
expressed our love for each other and fulfilled each others needs.
Life was perfect, if only.
My name is
Susan Monk, I married Stephen when I was eighteen and he was twenty
six, that was six years ago. I work as a legal secretary at a small
firm of solicitors in the local high street. Stephen, what does he
do? I have absolutely no idea. He says that he works
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