Saturday, 9:11 am, Bill rolls over, he embraces Gloria from behind. Light kisses on the back of her neck. She snuggles in his arms, feels his hardness on her ass. She shares his thought, but one thing is going to stop their lovemaking. "My visitor is here."
Bill lays on his back, "when did that happen?" Gloria lay's against him, "last night." She peeks under the blanket, "my, how the mighty have fallen."
"Would y-"
"No, I thought of something else," she see's the smile on Bill's face. "It's not that either." His smile faded like a cloud across the sun. "What are you thinking?"
"You've cumed inside me, in my mouth, on my ass too. But I've never watched you cum."
"You want me to-"
"I want to watch you play with yourself."
They turned to each other, "I don't kn-."
Her kiss, always so loving and tender, caught his words, heart, and soul. "Please, for me," she whispered.
Mind made up, Bill still gave her a dobtful look. She said "I'll help you get started."
Gloria slid under the cover, and took him in her mouth. She loved taking him in soft, in moments, it pulsed, like it has its own heartbeat. Like magic, veins formed, thick ones, her tongue could feel the rush of blood in them. Soft skin covers the steel growing in her mouth. Its hard and long, Bill's hips give a tiny thrust. She moves off, throws the blanket back, marvels at his size. Her body sighs with want, she turns to him, "your on."
"Since I'm doing this, will y-"
"Play with myself? As soon as my visitor leaves."
Gloria was afraid Bill was going to ask for anal sex. He's dropped a few hints now and then. The closest she came was a night of extreme intense sex. She was on all fours, cumming harder then she ever did before. Bill was pounding away behind her, he slipped out, his momentum carried him right onto her ass. His cum covered dick slid in between her crack, touching her hole with his head. He quickly pulled back, his dick rubbed furiously over her cheeks instead. Seconds later, hot cum splattered her ass, some dripping onto her hole. Bill respected her no, but still tried once in awhile. She has thought about it, but looking at its size, she was afraid it would split her in two.
He seemed content with her answer, excited, actually. She never played with herself to orgasm for him.
She watched, fascinated, his hand stroked himself. Skin stretched upward, almost hooding the head. Then coming back down on the downstroke. Her eyes saw so many veins, dark red with blood. She never knew its skin was so thin, or transparent. Hard muscle filled his hand, she longed for him to be inside her. The walls of her vagina twitched.
His hand slid over his head, thumb grazing that sensitive ring her tongue always traced. "What are you thinking of?"
"You!" She ran her fingers over the flat of his stomach. Unable to just watch, chills of delight ran through him. Her touch, even the smallest of it, excited him. Her hand felt his balls, tight rocks in their sack. She felt them many time slap against her skin. Her nipples hardened, Bill started moaning. His hand pumped himself like a piston. She saw a tear of cum trail down its head.
Gloria propped herself on one elbow, her hand felt his sack go hot. "OH YEAH," he moaned. A steady flow of cum ran down its head over his fingers. "OHHHHHHH!"
Thick cum shot out, landing on his chest. Gloria's vagina actually contracted, she loves feeling his hot blast of cum inside her.
She felt jealous watching the contionous eruption of cum, Wishing her visitor was gone.
Bill pumped himself slower, moaning in a very relaxed state. His hand covered with sticky semen. A small pool of cum at the base of his dick. "Damm Bill, you cum quite a bit." He chuckled, she ran a finger through his cum and tasted it. "MMMMMMMMMM," thats right, we had garlic bread with dinner last night." Bill smiled, "give me a few minutes, and you can have my garlic loaf."
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