I shrug and then realize that she can’t see me shrug and say “Bad timing, bad weather, poor judgement?” and think to myself “Chicken shit, Chicken shit, Chicken shit.” But I smile tiredly and think “Hey it’s on now though.” And put the three fingers of my right hand in my mouth and taste Anne’s juices on them. I reach out with my left hand and feel her hands on her puss with a couple of fingers dipping into her own juices for a feel as she pulls her hand back and licks them clean too. “mmmm” she intones. “come here and lay down beside me Jim.” Anne instructs. I pretty much fall over on my side and then twist over onto my back. Anne runs her hands over my chest and tweaks my own nipples before gliding over my abs to my cock. It’s lost some of its earlier rigidity but It’s still about three quarters hard as she grasps it and begins lightly stroking it back to life. “Well you’re certainly a man of your word Jim. I know you’ve told me and my husband both that you are a fan of pussy and you enjoy going down on a woman. You did NOT however say that you were so good at it. “ She playfully squeezes my cock at the head as if to emphasize her slight disapproval of my humbleness. “Hey, “ I say, “I’m not one to brag. Most assholes do brag but then don’t deliver.” “OH you delivered boy! OH MY GOD you DELIVERED!” she laughed . “Now that I’ve caught my breath, how about I return the favor? Hmm?” Anne squeezed my cock again but in a much nicer way. Then began kissing her way down my body from my neck below my ear, down my chest, across my abs, then to my crotch along first the inner thigh of my right leg, then jumping over to the inner thigh of my left leg and back up to my balls. She licked them a few times then sucking first one into her mouth and rolled it around massaging it with her tongue, popping it back out and sucking in the other one and doing the same roll. Then finally, sucking both of them in and rolling them around with her tongue. I thought I was going to lose my mind, all the while she’s slow stroking my cock with her left hand as she runs her right hand along my thigh and up across my abdomen and back.
“Uh.. Oh my god.. Uh.. Anne.. I’m on a hair trigger.” I gasp out. Then I feel her grip on my cock choke down and she stopped moving her hand up and down. Then she begins painting me with her tongue, licking my cock from my balls slowly up to the sensitive head where she circles one, two, three, four times slowly. Taking her tongue away she leans in and kisses the top of my cock head delicately then again but slowly parts her warm wet lips and engulfs my head and I feel her tongue begin that circling again. Pitch black my ass! I was seeing stars on my ceiling as Anne slowly lowered her mouth farther down on my cock more and more of it disappearing into her lips. I felt my balls being picked up by her free hand and rolled around gently then being squeezed and tugged, sack and all. Down down down Anne’s mouth creeped on my cock. I could feel her breath coming from her nose tickling my pubic hair.
I felt Anne’s hand release the base of my cock and slide up to meet her lips about halfway down my cock, then she began to withdraw from my cock, just as slowly as going in until her lips were just touching the very top of my swollen and twitching cock head. “You okay?” she asked playfully..”Pant.. pant.. Uh.. Yeah.. Oh my god yes..” I gasped. Trying to tell myself not to grab her by the ears and start pounding her velvet mouth. I couldn’t, however, keep my hands from running my fingers through her hair. I hear and more importantly FEEL Anne give a little laugh as she slipped her mouth back onto the head of my cock and slid it down my shaft following her hand. Up and down, in and out faster and faster. Before I know it my own hips are moving and I’m raising up to meet her mouth and hand as she is going down. I can feel the tunnel vision setting in, even if I can’t see anything an inch in front of my face. “Anne… I’m… I’m… soo close.. I’m going to.. “ I try to warn her I’m about to blow. I can feel my climax building my balls are twitching like two runners setting up at the starting blocks waiting for the starter’s pistol. I’m not sure but I can almost imagine my cock swelling even bigger getting harder and shuddering like a horse in the starting gate. My breath is beyond ragged, coming in short choppy gasps. My fingers clenching and unclenching in Anne’s hair and on the back of her head. Faster and faster she bobs up and down with her hot velvety wet mouth and her kung-fu death grip on my cock. She must have known that the end was near because she stopped bobbing and tried to take me as far into her mouth and throat as she could. Her hand let go of my cock and she grabbed me by my hips . I could feel her gagging on my cock head and holding it there as the fireworks went off in my brain. With my spasms pumping my load in stream after stream I could feel Anne’s mouth rising up off my cock till only the head was still inside her mouth. She was sucking for all she was worth. And swallowing. When no more would come out she raised up and climbed back up beside me and laid down next to me. Her hand on my chest, running her fingers through my chest hair. As I finally begin to catch my breath she leaned over and locked lips with me again. I could taste my own juices on her tongue. “I saved you just a drop.” She said, “I swallowed the rest, it was too good to waste.” All I could say was “Mmmmmmmm”. My heart was still racing but my breathing was coming back under control. Then I could feel the after shock building. Uh oh.. I couldn’t remember if I’d told Anne about my strange “second cumming”. “Uh.. Anne.. I.. Uh.. um..” but then it was too late. It hit me like a runaway freight train in the night. Starting at the backs of my toes and racing up my legs to the knees and to my groin and finally to my cock. All the fireworks and spasms and contractions of the first climax if to a lesser degree, minus the cum.
When the tunnel vision receded and I could breath again. I heard “Wow.. that was pretty intense.” I have never seen a guy do that before. When I could breath I tried to explain that I usually warn anyone I’m having sex with that this happens to me. If I don’t they tend to freak out. Anne said “Well I almost did freak out, you got that right. But Wow. I’ll certainly have a few things to share with Todd when I get home.” There it was again, that benign reminder that she was in fact a married woman and that small niggling part in the back of my brain, my conscience, pointed a finger at me accusingly. All the while Anne has her hand tracing circles on my abdomen and working lower and lower towards my mostly deflated still slightly twitching cock.
“ That really turned me on.” She whispered in my ear as she nuzzles me and kisses my neck.. Running her dainty right foot up and down my shins. Her left arm snaked under my head and neck and her hand twirling circles in the hair on the other side of my head from her busy lips.” Think you could have another go? “ she asks, as she drags the backs of her fingers down the length of my cock and then tickles my balls. Ordinarily I would be rock hard again by now and raring to go, but I’m thinking that I just might be too tired but my brain is screaming “YES! YES! YES! OH HELL YES!”.. but which brain is it I wonder.
With Anne’s hand on my cock stroking it back to life I reach over and pull her head back up to mine and find her lips with mine and go fishing for that wicked devilish tongue of hers with my own. Hungry for more. Parting for a breath I ask her, “How would you like it gorgeous?” She giggles and releases my cock and gets up on all fours and says “Mount me baby, I’m feeling slutty.”
Who am I to argue with a horny woman who just blew my mind and my cock? I drag my ass up off the bed and wiggle my way around behind that hot sweet pear shaped ass. I run my hands all over her from between her shoulder blades down along her sides to her hips, sweeping my hands and fanning my fingers and palms flat across her ass cheeks gripping and kneading them to the cleft of her ass I turn my hands so that the thumbs are pointing down and my fingers meet in the crack of her ass gripping those soft tender orbs of flesh where her legs meet her ass. I sqeeze gently at first but with unrelenting and increasing force. I feel the ring fingers of both hands slip into the folds of her pussy lips and into her hot wet treasure. Again I hear that low drawn out moan as Anne presses backwards with her hips and ass to meet those intruders. I let up on my grip and move one hand to her hip and one down to grasp my flagging cock. Still not regained its rock hard rigidity from earlier but still hard enough to move forward. I tease the head of my cock up and down the dripping outer lips of her pussy, gently whacking the head against her swollen clit, back up and tapping it against her sweet puckered little pink rose bud of her ass. Again she wiggles as if impatiently reminding me to get a move on. I grin and say “You want this little thing?” “Uh.. yeah.. please.” Anne says slightly piqued. “Okay, just checking .” I quip.
I push my happy mushroom into the opening of her rabbit hole. I hear her let out a little happy gasp. I slowly push it in a little further and stop. Then a little further still, and stop again. The third time I stopped I heard Anne mutter “Fuck!” and she slammed her ass back into me taking all of my cock in as deep as I can go. Our pubic hair meshing and our skin tingling with each other’s sweat. My balls did a little slap swinging up and smacking Anne’s clit like a punching bag. Now with both hands on her hips I begin to grind in and out changing it up every other stroke by pushing to one side or another or going high or low, screwing my cock around and in and out. Anne moaned and buried her face in my pillow and gripped the sheets and mattress . or at least I imagined that anyway, I still couldn’t see in the dark. I did hear more moaning but it was muffled. In and out, up and down, side to side and around and around, faster and faster and faster. I was panting again and I could feel my own legs quivering but not from a building orgasm but rather from fatigue. FUCK I was tired ! Just when I was about to beg for forgiveness and call it quits I felt Anne hit the wall and break right on through. Her feet were beating the mattress on either side of my legs like drum sticks on a snare drum. Her back was undulating up and down, her ass cheeks were clenching and unclenching in no particular rhythm On a whim I reached up with one hand and grabbed a handful of her silky brown hair and pulled her head back forcefully, that was the last straw. Anne let loose with a long shrieking howl that actually scared me. I thought I had hurt her. When I let go of her hair she stayed like that for a moment before losing all control of her body and she collapsed onto her stomach. Her ass still sticking up in the air. Her feet still twitching. I could feel the inner walls of her pussy spasoming and twitching gripping and releasing my cock.
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