You saved me

You smiled as you caught me watching and then bite your lip in that sexy playful way of yours. You bent down and I could feel the heat of your mouth over my head.

"I'm going to suck your cock," you said, "I want you to lick me."

"Okay," was all I could say.

I wanted that, wanted to taste your juices and feel them on my tongue and chin. I felt your mouth ease over my head and you began to suck, taking most of my shaft into your mouth.

"Oh my god, that feels amazing baby," I cried. It seemed to spur you on.

You moved your hips and shifted, placing your pussy in my face, all the while keeping my cock firmly between your lips. You settled down, resting your stomach on my chest. I grabbed your perky butt and lowered you further.

My tongue made first contact, easing along your bead. I heard you groan. The vibrations caused me to gasp. You slowed, removing me from you mouth and kissing down my shaft. I licked and kissed, sucking on your clitoris.

As I eased one finger into your hole and continued licking your clit, you sucked on each one of my balls with care, a care perfected over the course of our six year marriage, all the while continuing to stroke me. My attentions to your pussy had the desired affect. I heard you breathe heavier and heavier and felt your body tremble. You cried out as your body trembled into a powerful orgasm. Your juices flowed freely coating my chin and tongue and giving me the lovely, salt and tangy taste of your cum.

"You can cum, if you want to," you said, after your orgasm had abated.

As much as I wanted to unload myself into your beautiful mouth, I didn't want it to end so quickly, not like that, not while the storm continued outside. You sensed that and crawled off.

"How do you want to fuck me," you asked?

In normal everyday conversation, you rarely if ever cursed. When we made love, your wild side always came through and you loved to say those dirty things. I loved it.

"Your favorite way. I want to fuck you, your favorite way," I replied.

You smiled and bite your lip, rising to kiss me. We kissed passionately, both of us on our knees. Then you turned, brushing your perfect ass against my throbbing manhood.

"I'll scoot to the edge so you can stand," you said.

I nodded and crawled off the bed and you backed to the edge of the bed. You looked back and then bent forward, onto your elbows. You wiggled your butt in front of my and I marveled at the lovely sight of your pussy and ass. I couldn't help but feel both, running a hand from your pussy to your ass back down to your pussy. You squirmed from my touch and spread your legs a little inviting me into your hot spot.

I walked up to you, my knees against the bed and ran the head of my cock along your lips, moistening it with the juices you had. I found your opening and nestled myself at it's opening.

"You ready," I asked, as I always did.

You smiled and took the initiative, forcing you hips and butt back and forcing me up into you.

"Ohhhh yeah," you cried, burying your head in the sheets.

I took ahold of your butt and started to thrust. You matched my movement, increasing the sensation for us both. You were so tight and so warm, I nearly came then and there. I slowed and let myself get used to your insides. You seemed inpatient, wanting me to be rough, but I maintained my composure, only increasing after I was sure I wouldn't blow.

We started easy at first, but easy romance, turned to lusful, fiery passion. Soon you were crying out with ever powerful thrust of mine. The slap of your butt against my abdomen drove us both insane and you gasped into another intense orgasm. Your wetness drove me nearly to the breaking point.

"How do you want me to finish?" I asked you.

You smiled and pulled forward, still trembling. My penis slipped free of your pussy with a wet, low slurp.

"Lay down again," you said and once again, I acknowledged.

This time you straddled me, your butt towards me, while you faced my feet. you grabbed my wet cock, wet with your juices and you eased me back inside of you. I watched in awe as you took control, skewering yourself on my pole. Again your body slapped again but that only heightened our desire.

"Cum whenever you want," you said, "I want to feel you cum in me."

I held your butt, stabilizing you as you moved and I thrust. The feeling of your heat and warmth and wetness was too much for me, I knew I was going to cum and there was no stopping it. You sensed it as well and bucked your hips harder and faster, determined to make me empty into you.

You became a blur as the pleasure reached it's peak. I felt the tightness in my groin and the heat rising up my shaft. I held back as long as I could, groaning with the strain of it. But in the end, it was no use.

I came inside of you, your hips still moving. You felt the powerful explosion and tremble as the first, powerful shot erupted into your pussy. I was like an erupting geyser, filling you up with my seed. You cried out as your own orgasm mounted and shared in a moment of ecsatcy and bless with me. You continued milking me for sometime, ensuring that ever ounce of my sperm had found it's way inside of. Despite our best efforts, I watched as some leaked out, but was not conernced in the least bit.

You raised up and off my, my member coming free of you. You turned and settled beside me, resting your head on my shoulder.

"I love you," you said with all the sincerity in the world.

"I love you too," I answered with the same.

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