Whoa, what did I do wrong? She’s pulling away. Wait a minute, we are okay. She wants to get into a sixty-nine position. As she lowers her pussy down to my face I feel her hands cup my balls and take hold of my cock. Her hot mouth closes around my cock and I arch up into her mouth in an involuntary reflex. She doesn’t seem to notice and both of her hands drop to grab the cheeks of my ass and pull me up into her. My tongue is plunging in and out of her cunt and she is pushing it down at me. Pay attention to the clit, kiss, nibble and lick. She is having an orgasm and pounding her pussy down on my face. Okay, give up on finesse – concentrate on getting your face so deep into her pussy that you can kiss the back of her belly button. Keep working the tongue and stay with her.
Christ! I can’t keep this up. I’m going to cum again and I still haven’t fucked her. Trying to pull away isn’t working. She is pushing her pussy down into my face and pinning me to the floor while she gobbles my cock like a woman possessed. Her hot mouth is sliding up and down my cock at an ever-increasing speed and her grip on the cheeks of my ass is keeping me from pulling away. I pull my face away from her cunt and tell her I’m going to cum, but she either doesn’t hear me or she chooses to ignore me. I make one more effort to pull away from her, but she holds on tight and so I surrender to the inevitable and send what feels like a gallon of cum up into her throat. She surprises me and makes no move to pull away, instead she swallows every drop I pump out and her hands go to work massaging my balls in an attempt to get every drop I have in me. Her mouth finally releases me and she raises up and swings off of me. Turning, she lowers her mouth to mine and her tongue drives into my mouth and I taste my own cum as she swirls her tongue around. The kiss is long and drawn out and for some reason I am reluctant to break it off. Perhaps it is because I just don’t want this night to end?
What’s she doing now? She is going after my cock again with her mouth. Does she really think she can get me up again this quick? What’s that cold sensation? She is stroking my cock with one of her high heels. High heels have always turned me on, but this takes it to a whole new level. Her mouth is back on my cock again and she sucks just the head as she strokes the underside of my dick with the high heel. It is scratching, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to say anything. Something enters my ass and I arch up from the floor driving my cock deep into her mouth. It’s one of her fingers. She has dropped the high heel and is working a finger in and out of my ass while her hot mouth is deep throating me. I’m damn near to the boiling point again.
“Enough!” I scream, “I’ve got to fuck you!”
She lifts her head and with a sexy smile says, “Are you sure? You really seem to be enjoying what I’m doing.”
I tell her I’m sure and she reaches down and puts the ‘come-fuck me pump’ back on her foot. She raises up, swings a leg over me and lowers herself down onto my cock. I can’t believe how hot and tight she feels as her cunt swallows my dick. She leans forward and her tits brush my face as she starts to rock back and forth. I try to time it so that I can thrust up as she pushes down and soon we are in rhythm. She is starting to breathe harder. I ask if she wouldn’t be more comfortable on her bed and her reply seems a bit strange.
“No bed. Not the bed. The floor is fine, not the bed.”
Is that where her husband is, in the bedroom? Is that video camera hooked to a TV and he is in there watching? I’ve read about men who like to watch their wives with other men, is that what this is all about? Fuck it, I don’t care. I clutch her to me and drive my cock into her as hard as I can and then I roll her over onto her back. She pulls her legs so far back that her knees are next to her ears. I drive my cock into her as hard and fast as I can. She starts moaning, “Fuck me fuck me fuck me oh god fuck me.” Her legs are over my shoulders now and her heels are rubbing my face. I want to take my time and make this last, but an inner need is driving me to empty myself into her. I reach the edge and tell her I am about to cum and she grabs my ass with both hands and pulls me to her and holds me there as I shoot what little sperm I have left into the raging furnace that is her cunt. I continue slowly fucking her until my cock goes limp and then I move off of her and lay down on the floor next to her. I notice the clock on the wall and it tells me that I am about to get in trouble. It is 6:05 and I have to be to work by nine. I won’t make it unless I get up and leave now, but there is no way that I am going to that.
The phone rings and she gets up to answer it telling me to stay where I am and not move a muscle. As she moves away from me on her four-inch heels I marvel at the sway of her ass. She picks up the phone and after saying hello listens for a moment before saying, “Yes operator, I will accept the charges.” A short pause and then “Hello darling. No. I’ve been up for a while. You caught me getting ready for work.” She is saying this while standing with her legs apart, cum running down her legs, and looking at me. She walks over me and stands astride me and as I’m looking up at her dripping bush she raises an eyebrow in a question. I know what she wants and I nod my head yes. She continues her phone conversation as she lowers herself down and pushes her pussy into my face and as I begin to feast on her hot, wet pussy I hear her say, “Yes darling, I love you too.” She hangs up the phone and places both hands on the sides of my head and pulls me into her cunt. I attack her clit for all I’m worth and I am rewarded when her body shudders in a massive orgasm. As the spasms subside she lifts herself off of me, leans over and gives me a deep kiss. I start to ask her about the phone call, but she cuts me off with, “Sorry baby, but a girl needs her secrets.”
As I was leaving I tell her that I’d had a simply marvelous evening and that I hoped that she had enjoyed it too. I tell her that I am going to find some very special way to thank Nancy for making the evening possible. She smiles at me and says, “That’s fine baby, as long as your method of thanks doesn’t include what you did with me last night. You are going to need all of your energy for me for the next few days.” I bounced down her front steps with the biggest smile I’ve ever had as my mind played out the possibilities of the next few days.