Afternoon Delight |


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“So, you want to take a nap?” my wife asks with a lascivious grin on her face.

It is Saturday afternoon, and we have been lounging around, enjoying our day off. I smile back, her erect nipples beneath her tshirt signaling her arousal. She never wears a bra at home.

“Of course, my darling!” I reply, taking her in my arms and already beginning to feel a stirring in my groin. We kiss, the tip of her tongue just brushing my lips. We part and gaze into each other’s eyes. She is my world, and I am hers. Our love is matched solely by our constant desire for each other, a longing that has only grown greater as the years have passed. Hand in hand we walk to the bedroom.

She faces me and pulls her shirt over her head freeing her firm breasts. No bra, as expected. She sighs at the feeling of a cool breeze from the open window, and, with the pull of a tie, her summer skirt falls to the floor. No panties. I gaze at her wondrous form, my eyes drawn to the dark triangle of hair between her legs as she lazily traces her fingers across her mound. She is glorious.

I quickly shed my clothes, and we embrace as we meet in the middle of the bed, her skin soft and warm against mine. My thigh moves between hers and I feel the warmth between her legs as her breath quickens. My cock is squeezed tightly between us and fully erect, her boobs soft against my chest as we kiss, passionately this time, our tongues dancing together as our hands explore each other, caressing and fondling until we are finally forced to break apart for want of air. Her hand moves in between us, grabbing my cock and squeezing it a few times quickly and gently, before beginning to slowly stroke. I moan softly as my hands find her chest. Caressing her with growing firmness, following the contours of her sensitive tits, I lightly pinch her nipples, making her gasp and clutch my shaft in her fist.

“Mmmm love,” she purrs into my ear as she pushes me onto my back. She lies beside me, my arm around her shoulders, her boobs soft against me. Her hand wanders my body, gently caressing me from my hairy chest to my knees, paying particular attention to my inner thighs, balls, and rockhard cock. I close my eyes and sigh as she kisses my chest, my cock firmly gripped in her tight fist. I gasp as she sucks a nipple in passing, flicking with her tongue, then continuing down, eventually finding the head of my cock. Her hand releases me, and she lightly plays all up and down my shaft with just the tip of her tongue making me gasp and groan and push my hips up seeking more contact from her soft wet lips. Soon she relents and I moan loudly as she takes me in her mouth, slowly and sensually working her way from the head to the base. She takes her time, enjoying herself as much as I am.

After a moment, and without releasing my cock from between her y lips, she moves to all fours, positioning her ass within my reach and spreading her legs to give me access to her luscious pussy. She continues to lick and suck, bobbing her head up and down as her lips and tongue play about. I reach out and stroke her gorgeous ass and open pussy. Finding her already moist and eager, I trail my fingers up and down her slit, spreading her wetness out from the center and making her moan around my cock. Soon I find her clit, and her hips twitch as she pushes back into my hand. She releases my shaft, gasping and groaning as she grinds into my palm. 

I plunge a finger into her wet pussy as she takes my cock back into her mouth. Sucking with abandon, she gasps and pants around my thick shaft as my fingers thrust in and out of her. My hips tense and rise off the bed. I am close and we both know it. I move my attention back to her clit, my hand slick with her juices. She groans loudly as I make contact, pushing her ass in the air and falling forward on top of me, my hard cock happily pinned beneath her soft boobs. She wiggles her hips and pushes backwards as she grinds into my fingers, and this time I don’t let up. Her pussy shines with wetness, and she cries out as she cums, trembling and clutching at the sheets.

A moment later she lies on her back, her knees apart, her eyes closed, grinning happily. She knows what’s coming as I kiss her lightly on her lips, then her chin, then neck, working my way down to her lovely boobs. I lick and suck at the wrinkly flesh of one erect nipple as my hand strokes and pinches the other. My thigh pushes up firmly between her legs and she sighs as she begins to move her hips up and down, leaving a trail of wetness on my leg. After a minute, I kiss my way down her belly and part her legs wider until I am on my chest gazing at the most beautiful pussy ever to grace the planet Earth. I take my time, awed by the majesty of the sight before me. Her lips are open and glistening, framed by a dark full bush wet with dew. Her thighs are creamy and white, her breasts full and round above her stomach.  I so love just gazing at her.

“L’Origine du Monde.” I say with a grin as I reach out and caress the soft flesh of her thigh. She grins and pushes her hips up, flattered that I compare her to a nineteenthcentury erotic painting. My hand roams her skin, caressing her inner thighs, her belly, her mound, brushing across her pussy lips, and straying through her soft fur.

Soon she is gasping, and I can no longer resist. I lean in and in one slow motion, lick her open wet pussy from bottom to top, dragging my tongue across her clit, making her cry out and squirm. She is already wet, and I savor the tangy juices and her musky scent as I hungrily lick at her beautiful quim, circling around her outer lips, plunging my tongue as deep inside as I can before rapidly flicking her clit, then beginning all over. She thrashes and squirms under my tongue, gasping and moaning as she pushes up into my mouth. Soon I focus on her clit, sucking it between my lips, and working my tongue furiously as I slide one finger halfway into her tight opening and begin making small circles inside her.

Panting and gasping she pushes her hips up and gives out a long shuddering wail as her second orgasm hits her. I seal my lips over her pussy and tongue her madly as she twitches and moan, a flood of girl cum covering my face as I lick for all I am worth. Eventually, she settles back and lies still as I continue to softly tease her opening with the tip of my tongue, enjoying her wetness as she comes back down to earth.

I move up her body and kiss her, my beard dripping with her honey, and in one slow smooth motion I enter her, my cock a steel pole as it slides deep inside her. We both moan as I hold there, filling her hot pussy with my thick shaft. She smiles and clenches, squeezing my cock tightly inside her. Slowly and deliberately, I move the length of my shaft in and out of her, filling her completely with each thrust. My speed increases as my urgency grows and she pushes up to meet me until, with a loud groan, my cock explodes inside her, spasming and jerking against the walls of her tight pussy as I fill her with my cum.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she pants and tenses up as my cock twitching inside her triggers her third orgasm of the afternoon. I collapse on top of her, spent, as we both return to earth, my cock still inside her warm and welcoming pussy. We stay like this for a minute, her hands caressing my back, until I roll off her, my cock sticky and still half hard, her pussy leaking a mix of our juices.

“I love you so much,” I say as I kiss her deeply, my lips still wet with her dew.

“It’s still early,” she says as her hand finds my inner thigh. “Plenty of time for round two.”