Weeks have gone by, and life being what it is has continued, but she has made it something special. My dick gets hard just thinking about her and that perfect mouth of hers not to overshadow the rest of that extraordinary woman. After our first fuck we met up a few more times, fucking when wild abandonment. We almost got caught a few times, but now her husband was back. Despite his text message that he was moving on, yeah, moving right back home. Something about wanting to make amends and give the marriage another try. Damn him! No problem. I had found a way to get what I wanted.
I was lying there listening to the sound of the front door slamming that echoed throughout the house, which seemed to be happening a lot lately. I checked to see that the car was gone and made my way naked through the dimly lighted rooms to my destination. I stood in the dark, listening to the sound of the house and feeling the presence behind the door. I heard the lock disengage and watched as the door slowly opened. Her body is partially in shadow. The rest was an invitation as it was all curves and lush. My mouth watered, remembering her taste as my cock flashed between pain and pleasure. It was when our eyes met that all else was forgotten. Those questions would come later. I watched in fascination as she licked her plump lips and stroked her right breast. Both actions were an invitation that I took. Moving her out of the doorway by my presence, I enter the room, locking the door behind me. I lend against it, taking in the beauty that was before like I had all the times before. Curves for days, created by lushness in all the right places. The sight made me smile and had me fisting my cock, stroking the angry monster. I watched as the lusty smile formed on her lips, parting as if she wanted to say something or maybe not. She seemed to confuse, so I thought I would help her out. I started to stroke my cock and massage my balls in such a way as to make an offer. She went to her knees in front of me with her mouth open and waiting. I lightly traced her lips with the head of my cock, letting the drop of precum coat them.
No licking, I said as I watched the tip of her tongue dart out from between those plump lips. Then I rubbed it against her cheeks and the rest of her face, leaving a white trail of precum against her caramel skin. I heard her moan and watched as she closed her eyes in pleasure. Then I gave her a little suck...bad move. Her wet warm mouth sucked my cock slowly with a ball-tightening purpose into her mouth and down her throat. Now it was my turn to moan and close my eyes in pleasure. Every nerve in my body started to sing with want and need to fuck her mouth.
I wanted to see her fighting to swallow my cum as it dripped from her mouth and down onto her breasts, but not yet.
Pulling my cock out of her mouth with a pop that joined the sounds of your pleasure and pain echoing in the room. Fighting with myself to control my skin, feeling too tight, and the need to fuck growing strong, I pushed her to the bed.
"Get on the bed, head down, ass up," I said, watching her follow my commands.
Standing there watching her submissively in a pose with her desire to be fucked radiating off her loud and clear. Moving up behind her, inhaling the scent of her body, a mixture of soap and her. I wanted to lap at her treasures before my cock plunged deep, reminding her she was mine. The very thought sent me into a frenzy of tongue and fingers that had me so lost in feeding my desires, with her moans and screams speaking for the both of us. Sweat dripped down my face to mingle with her wetness. We tasted good together. I wanted more, and so did she. I took her to the edge and teased her with cumming. She was shaking so hard that droplets of her sweet sweat filled the air between us. Then her organism hit, and she went with it, with me following. I shoved my cock into her pussy hard and pulled her by the waist to me. I held her there as she writhed and called out my name, making it sound like a curse and prayer. I waited until she stopped moving before I pulled out. Taking my cock out up to the bulbous head with my hands still around her waist, now digging in with my fingers to hold her in place. It was my time now. I was going to feast on her body, fucking her until she didn't know where I began, and she ended.
The bed began to shake in response to the body-to-body piledriving I gave her. To the sounds of skin-to-skin smacking against each other, I tried to focus on keeping control, but her body was still ripe, and tight from her orgasm took over. It felt so damn good! Oh God, I could feel the need to let go, to feel her warmth taking me over. I lost it. We changed position, placing us face to face with our tongues doing a wild tango as pussy and cock did their dance. We were lost in each other with no way back, only to go forward with me moving deeper into her tight wet hole. Looking into her warm brown eyes, almost hidden among her curls looked back at me in deep desire and something more.
Something I wasn't ready for, but then it hit, and I lost my focus. We came simultaneously, sending our bodies in a desperate release firing cum into her pussy as she bit into my shoulder to keep from shaking apart or may just to hold on. There would be more than just a few bruises later. I felt no pain, only pleasure pushing harder and faster into her body, sending bedding and pillows onto the floor. Pulling her legs over my shoulders, I hammered her until I shouted and screamed my release. Looking down into her face, I saw the truth of things. As she wrapped her body, still cumming, around me, I sunk my hands into her curls, holding her in place as we dissolved into a mass of arms, legs, and a bit more.
It was late and early, all at the same time. He had come and gone as she lay wrapped around my body sated. Sleep was calling me, but that would have to wait. I walked naked through the house in the light of day, creeping between the curtain and blinds. I saw the note and checked her phone lying forgotten on the table. Gone again, good, and there will be no return this time. I doubled locked the door and turned, facing the soft sound of bare feet against the wooden floor where we had started.
"You owe me," I said with a smile.
She smiled back—her only response which stirred me, and I closed my eyes in pleasure to know she owned me.