A classic sex story of a married couple!!
Classic and kinky....
Daphne's P.O.V.
Holding onto the headboard, I slid my pussy all over his mouth, moaning at the feeling of the friction, but honestly, the reality of the fact that I was sitting on his handsome face was enough to get me off on its own.
He moved his hands from where they’d been gripping my thighs, sliding them up to my breasts pinching both nipples, causing me to speed up my ride. I fucked his face at a frenzied pace, dropping my hands from the headboard to his hair and gripping it tightly as the pressure in my core began to blossom, finally bursting in full color. I jerked and whimpered as the waves rolled through my pussy, making me liquify on his face.
He smacked my ass, and i stood up from my previous position and layed on my stomach beside him in our bed, I first felt his finger breach me, all long and thick, and then his dick was inside of me longer and thicker, filling me almost to discomfort.
Just the way I liked it.
As he eased inside me until his balls met my ass, I groaned into the pillow, “Ohhhhh, fuck!” I was stuffed, full of the best dick in the free world, and my damn nipples were aching.
He smacked my left butt cheek, pulled back, and this time, drove into my pussy, making me bite the pillow.
“I love the way you swallow my dick, baby.
“Mm-hmmmmm,” I moaned.
My senses flooding with pleasure and orgasmic thoughts which made me wetter and wetter. His dick kept his long and torturous ride, plunging and plowing at my set slippery pussy and i just moaned and groaned loving how his dick massaged my walls. Before long, the orgasm so intense came crashing that it made him moan. And he kept moaning, leaning in to kiss my neck, and whispering sweet and sexy words that i was becoming more familiar with every day and night.
Feeling his own orgasm near he continued plunging into me fast and with ferocious desperation that could be felt in each thrust, as if he was chasing something that could save his life if he caught it. He emptied inside me with a roar, collapsing onto my back, dick still inside me.
Jack's P.O.V.
Her skin was so soft, so smooth, and it tasted like candy. Even with just one sex session down he couldn't get enough. I dragged my tongue between her breasts, dipping it into her navel. Then I planted kisses on her stomach, inching my way down to her thighs. She was so much smaller than me, fragile but at the same time, she possessed enough strength to hold me up when I needed it.
As I parted her legs, sliding my tongue along the inside of her thigh, I heard her breathing stutter. The closer my mouth moved to her pussy, the more her chest heaved. When I finally reached my destination, letting my mouth hover over her glistening treasure, I heard her whimper, “Please, baby.”
I cocked my head to the side, my eyes glued to her pussy, my pussy. I moved in a little closer, letting my breath hit her clit. She shuddered, and I chuckled.
“Oh my god,” she whined, her hand reaching down to rest on the top of my head. “I need it now.”
So I gave it to her also not missing the opportunity to stare at her sweet pussy which was dripping of her cum and mixed with mine. Immediately sliding my tongue over her swollen clit while easing one, two, three fingers inside of her and making her squeeze her thighs around my head. I licked and slurped, using her juices to lubricate my fingers as I fucked her tight pussy with them. She tasted and felt so damn good to me.
She always tasted and felt good to me.
“Baby,” she whispered. “Ohhhhhh, baby!”
I kept licking, sucking, and fingering until her body grew rigid, her hand smashed my face into her pussy, and I could feel the contracting of her walls around my fingers. When she finally relaxed, I lifted, sliding up her body until we were face to face, my wet mouth aligned with hers. She sits up to kiss me, plunging her tongue into my mouth, because she liked tasting herself almost as much as I liked tasting her.
With our tongues gliding against one another, I eased inside her, making her moan into my mouth yet again. Shit, it made me moan, too. She always felt so damn hot and snug. Every time I was inside her, it felt like the first time wondrous and new and just motherfucking good.
Too damn good.
I rocked in and out of her, her pussy pulling and tugging on my dick with each stroke, her wetness making us fill the room with the sounds of our sex, the scent of her pussy on my breath, my fingers, my dick…
I pulled out, rubbing the head of my erection on her clit, sliding and gliding it in the slippery mess her pussy had made, staring down at my dick shining with her juices.
“Ohhhhh, shit!” she cried.
This time, I thrusted hard when I entered her, making her gasp and making me groan. I drove into her faster, deeper, harder, and then she did it again. She came, her pussy pulsing around my dick, drawing out a nut so strong that I yelled as I released, and then I fell onto my back, because I knew I was too heavy to lay on her.
As I stared up at the ceiling trying to catch my breath, I felt her body move. Then her mouth was on me. I jerked my head to look down at her, a confused frown on my face.
“Thought I’d clean you up since I got you all wet,” she said, giving me a mischievous smile. She knew cleaning me up was gonna wake my dick back up, not that I was complaining.
As she took me deep into her mouth, I moaned, “I love you, Daphne.”
Letting my hard-again dick slip from her mouth, she said, “I love you too.
As she continued to give my dick the best treat ever!!