One evening, when my husband got into the shower, I snuck in there after him. He looked at me surprised but pleased as I pressed my body up against his back, and reached around for his penis. He turned, and kissed me soft on the mouth. Our tongues met, and flicked back again.
Soft kisses, sweet giggles, a hand on his cock. I looked him in the eye and grabbed the shampoo, took his hand in mine and put a dollop of shampoo in his palm. Then, kissing him with the hot water slanting down on us, I guided his hand to my breast.
The slickness of the soap against my bare skin sent thrills into my nether regions, making me long for him inside of me. He licked my tongue and lips, slurping the hot shower water as it trickled into our mouths, gently sucking and nibbling my mouth. His hands full of soap, he then stroked my back, between my shoulders…I gasped out loud and writhed against him.
His hands on my back and in my hair turn me on so much. We gently soaped each other's skin, kissing and touching, smiling and gazing into each other's eyes. I wanted him so badly, wanted his rock hard cock inside of me, wanted his fingers on me.
He stroked my nipples, and bent his head to suck and lick on the right, while his fingers pulled and gently twisted the left nipple. I moaned and held his head. "Suck! Suck!" I said. He pulled away from my breast, and grinned at me. "Suck," he whispered. I gave his neck a lick and a light nibble, reaching down with my hand to feel his cock. It was hard as a rock, a total turn on. I kissed his chest, stopping at a nipple and running my tongue around that soft piece of flesh.
He sucked his breath in sharply… I continued downward, putting my tongue in his belly button. The shower water was still pounding on us, and I could smell the hot aroma of his hormones as I descended past his belly and took his hardness into my mouth.
I ran my tongue around the head, licking the hole and tasting the saltiness of the fluid there. He moaned and dug his hands into my hair, thrusting his hips forward slowly. I sucked and brought him to absolute rigid hardness…then pulled away. He groaned as I released his member from my lips. The shower turned off, we patted dry. I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. We pressed our naked bodies together on the sheets, he with one hand under my head and the other stroking me, along my belly and teasing my pussy with his fingertips.
He pulled on my nipple between his fingers and thumb as he kissed me. Our tongues flicked to touch; I applied soft suction to his lower lip and touched it with my teeth. His cock was firm in my hand. He let out a moan and pushed against my hand as I slid it up and down his shaft.
Then I laid him on his back and threw my leg over him. I lowered my wet pussy over his hard cock, holding it in my hand and guiding it over my rigid clit. I moaned as his head touched me there, and he took my breasts in his hands, tweaking and pulling my nipples with his fingers. I stroked his hard cock over my clitoris, grinding my hips and moaning, surrounding his member with the lips of my wet vulva.
His hips were thrusting against me…I raised up slightly and very slow and gradually lowered myself onto him. The very tip of his penis was just barely inside the entrance to my wet tunnel. I groaned. He reached down and found my clit with the tip of his thumb. As he probed me with his ivory hardness, his fingers moved against my clit and his tongue swirled on the tip of my breast, encompassing my nipple and causing me to buck.
This brought his cock deep into me, and he thrust hard and fast, as his fingers increased the speed and pressure against my button. I sat up straight as he manipulated me. The tension built, his fingers moving faster on my clit as I rode up and down his shaft. I had to be still, hold my breath, and let him stroke my clit on the outside, and my pussy on the inside with his cock.
He looked me in the eyes, they were bluer than I'd ever seen them, electric blue and vibrant…and then the release came! I cried out and he thrust deeply into me, then pulled me to him, chest on chest. His penis was hard in me as he thrust faster and faster…I was throbbing and grasping his cock with my vaginal muscles as I came, and then he let out a loud gasp and made a deep thrust and ceased to pump. His eyes were wide and his hands were on my breasts. I could feel his penis throbbing inside of me and moved myself against him a little bit more, as my body continued to buck with the intensity of my orgasm.
I laid myself against him, breast to chest, my face buried in his neck and his hands stroking my back. With each touch, in this intensity of sensation after our love making, I involuntarily arched my back and bucked. He laughed low in his throat and continued running his hands up and down my back. "You're a lot of fun in bed, girl" he said. I laughed back at him and wiggled my hips. I could feel his cock, still almost as hard as it had been all evening, and responding to my motions.
I sat back up and grinned at him, a question in my eyes. He smiled back and nodded ever so slightly…so, I moved up and down against him some more, feeling his manhood growing stronger inside of me. He reached up and touched my face. "You are so beautiful," he said. I bent down and kissed him, he still inside of me. He took control of the situation at this point and rolled me over on my stomach. He entered from behind, with my legs together and him inside of me.
In that position, every inch of my vagina can feel every inch of his penis. I groaned, knowing that this would mean another climax. He stroked slowly, penetrating one inch at a time, caressing every inch of my interior. I moaned and grabbed my pillow. He reached to my front and found my right nipple, pulling and twisting it, causing me to squirm and whimper as he probed me with his cock. Very slow, he pressed into me. I arched my back, pushing back against him as he pumped into me, and out again, slowly inching his way in and out. Then he bent to my body and blew hot breath on my shoulders. I cried out, unable to keep it in. His tongue came out, wetly touching against that sensitive skin on my upper back.
He nibbled up to my ear and inhaled sharply as he took my ear lobe into his teeth, sending shivers all over my body and making me groan and buck. Then his thrusting was faster and harder. I reached down and found my clit as he pumped harder and faster, pushing his hardness deep against my cervix. Just as I exploded in another orgasm, he let out a loud cry and pushed deep into me, then collapsed against my back.
Our sweat made us slippery against each other as we both breathed hard in the aftermath of our bedroom workout. Now he was soft and fell out of me. He rolled over and pulled the covers up, holding me as I nestled against his shoulder. He kissed me on the forehead, and I curled my fingers in the hair on his chest. In the middle of the night, something woke him up, and that "something" he wanted to share with me. He snuggled up against me in a spoon position, his hard cock touching my ass. He ground it up against me, cupping a breast in his hand.
"Mmm" I said sleepily. When he comes up at me from behind like that, all hard and ready to go, I can't think of anything that pleases me more. I lifted my leg slightly and he penetrated me from behind, pushing hard and fast as I grabbed my pillow and moaned in pleasure. The sensation was amazing, filling my whole tunnel with pleasure. He came quickly, then rotated my clit, rubbing the lips of my vulva against it until I had my third orgasm of the night.
I woke in the morning a happy wife, and limped all day.
Soft kisses, sweet giggles, a hand on his cock. I looked him in the eye and grabbed the shampoo, took his hand in mine and put a dollop of shampoo in his palm. Then, kissing him with the hot water slanting down on us, I guided his hand to my breast.
The slickness of the soap against my bare skin sent thrills into my nether regions, making me long for him inside of me. He licked my tongue and lips, slurping the hot shower water as it trickled into our mouths, gently sucking and nibbling my mouth. His hands full of soap, he then stroked my back, between my shoulders…I gasped out loud and writhed against him.
His hands on my back and in my hair turn me on so much. We gently soaped each other's skin, kissing and touching, smiling and gazing into each other's eyes. I wanted him so badly, wanted his rock hard cock inside of me, wanted his fingers on me.
He stroked my nipples, and bent his head to suck and lick on the right, while his fingers pulled and gently twisted the left nipple. I moaned and held his head. "Suck! Suck!" I said. He pulled away from my breast, and grinned at me. "Suck," he whispered. I gave his neck a lick and a light nibble, reaching down with my hand to feel his cock. It was hard as a rock, a total turn on. I kissed his chest, stopping at a nipple and running my tongue around that soft piece of flesh.
He sucked his breath in sharply… I continued downward, putting my tongue in his belly button. The shower water was still pounding on us, and I could smell the hot aroma of his hormones as I descended past his belly and took his hardness into my mouth.
I ran my tongue around the head, licking the hole and tasting the saltiness of the fluid there. He moaned and dug his hands into my hair, thrusting his hips forward slowly. I sucked and brought him to absolute rigid hardness…then pulled away. He groaned as I released his member from my lips. The shower turned off, we patted dry. I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. We pressed our naked bodies together on the sheets, he with one hand under my head and the other stroking me, along my belly and teasing my pussy with his fingertips.
He pulled on my nipple between his fingers and thumb as he kissed me. Our tongues flicked to touch; I applied soft suction to his lower lip and touched it with my teeth. His cock was firm in my hand. He let out a moan and pushed against my hand as I slid it up and down his shaft.
Then I laid him on his back and threw my leg over him. I lowered my wet pussy over his hard cock, holding it in my hand and guiding it over my rigid clit. I moaned as his head touched me there, and he took my breasts in his hands, tweaking and pulling my nipples with his fingers. I stroked his hard cock over my clitoris, grinding my hips and moaning, surrounding his member with the lips of my wet vulva.
His hips were thrusting against me…I raised up slightly and very slow and gradually lowered myself onto him. The very tip of his penis was just barely inside the entrance to my wet tunnel. I groaned. He reached down and found my clit with the tip of his thumb. As he probed me with his ivory hardness, his fingers moved against my clit and his tongue swirled on the tip of my breast, encompassing my nipple and causing me to buck.
This brought his cock deep into me, and he thrust hard and fast, as his fingers increased the speed and pressure against my button. I sat up straight as he manipulated me. The tension built, his fingers moving faster on my clit as I rode up and down his shaft. I had to be still, hold my breath, and let him stroke my clit on the outside, and my pussy on the inside with his cock.
He looked me in the eyes, they were bluer than I'd ever seen them, electric blue and vibrant…and then the release came! I cried out and he thrust deeply into me, then pulled me to him, chest on chest. His penis was hard in me as he thrust faster and faster…I was throbbing and grasping his cock with my vaginal muscles as I came, and then he let out a loud gasp and made a deep thrust and ceased to pump. His eyes were wide and his hands were on my breasts. I could feel his penis throbbing inside of me and moved myself against him a little bit more, as my body continued to buck with the intensity of my orgasm.
I laid myself against him, breast to chest, my face buried in his neck and his hands stroking my back. With each touch, in this intensity of sensation after our love making, I involuntarily arched my back and bucked. He laughed low in his throat and continued running his hands up and down my back. "You're a lot of fun in bed, girl" he said. I laughed back at him and wiggled my hips. I could feel his cock, still almost as hard as it had been all evening, and responding to my motions.
I sat back up and grinned at him, a question in my eyes. He smiled back and nodded ever so slightly…so, I moved up and down against him some more, feeling his manhood growing stronger inside of me. He reached up and touched my face. "You are so beautiful," he said. I bent down and kissed him, he still inside of me. He took control of the situation at this point and rolled me over on my stomach. He entered from behind, with my legs together and him inside of me.
In that position, every inch of my vagina can feel every inch of his penis. I groaned, knowing that this would mean another climax. He stroked slowly, penetrating one inch at a time, caressing every inch of my interior. I moaned and grabbed my pillow. He reached to my front and found my right nipple, pulling and twisting it, causing me to squirm and whimper as he probed me with his cock. Very slow, he pressed into me. I arched my back, pushing back against him as he pumped into me, and out again, slowly inching his way in and out. Then he bent to my body and blew hot breath on my shoulders. I cried out, unable to keep it in. His tongue came out, wetly touching against that sensitive skin on my upper back.
He nibbled up to my ear and inhaled sharply as he took my ear lobe into his teeth, sending shivers all over my body and making me groan and buck. Then his thrusting was faster and harder. I reached down and found my clit as he pumped harder and faster, pushing his hardness deep against my cervix. Just as I exploded in another orgasm, he let out a loud cry and pushed deep into me, then collapsed against my back.
Our sweat made us slippery against each other as we both breathed hard in the aftermath of our bedroom workout. Now he was soft and fell out of me. He rolled over and pulled the covers up, holding me as I nestled against his shoulder. He kissed me on the forehead, and I curled my fingers in the hair on his chest. In the middle of the night, something woke him up, and that "something" he wanted to share with me. He snuggled up against me in a spoon position, his hard cock touching my ass. He ground it up against me, cupping a breast in his hand.
"Mmm" I said sleepily. When he comes up at me from behind like that, all hard and ready to go, I can't think of anything that pleases me more. I lifted my leg slightly and he penetrated me from behind, pushing hard and fast as I grabbed my pillow and moaned in pleasure. The sensation was amazing, filling my whole tunnel with pleasure. He came quickly, then rotated my clit, rubbing the lips of my vulva against it until I had my third orgasm of the night.
I woke in the morning a happy wife, and limped all day.
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