Page 67 of His Wife

“Now get down on your knees,” she said.

Again he did as he was told without any hesitation whatsoever. In fact, as he did, his body trembled with desire. The scent of her sweet vagina threw him into a sexual frenzy. He had to have her, taste her, and feel her eager, yearning and anxious lips against his.

She pulled his wild blond hair and buried his head between her legs. He inserted his tongue in her slit, and began to lick and suck on her pink, throbbing clitoris like a professional. He may be a virgin, she thought, but he has definitely done this before.

Her entire body began to quiver, across her burning nipples and straight down to her yearning core. God no one had ever eaten my pussy like this, she thought.

Tim extended his tongue, catching her wetness with the tip as he gently traced his tongue back up. As he reached her entry, he sank his tongue in.

She inhaled sharply, and moaned with pleasure. Tim stuck his tongue deep into her cunt. He was like a pussy whisperer. He seemed to know exactly how a pussy should be eaten. She whimpered with pleasure, her head twisting from side to side. The tip of his wandering tongue began to circle her clitoris. A heat grew straight from her pussy and spread through her body until it felt like her head was about to swell with desire.

Lisa looked down her body and watched as his expert tongue moved slowly up her pussy. The tip between her thighs was horny, hungry, thirsty and wet for more of Tim, all of Tim.

Tim’s mouth continued to move on her and she pushed herself closer into his roving tongue. Her hands grasped the bed sheets as she began to grind harder and faster, moaning louder as his tongue swirled around her vagina lips.

She let out a subtle and breathy sigh as she widened in anticipation. His middle finger caressed the split of her lips. As he pressed lightly, her lady folds surrendered. He plunged his fingers into her swollen femininity and bathed in her flowing essence.

Not wanting him to stop, ever, she wrapped her thighs around his head and held his face against her yearning and aching clit as she felt his young body tighten.

He slipped his fingers inside her as he licked ferociously in seamless synchronicity with her moans and the way her body danced to his sweet, infectious touch. She moaned and writhed as she gyrated her vagina into his face, her way

“Tell me,” she said, “Does my pussy tastes as good as it did in your dreams?”

Without taking his mouth off her clit, he moaned his reply into her lips, “It tastes so much better.” Now more turned on than ever before, he reached up and began to caress her plump succulent ass. On the king-sized bed, she arched her back, moaning.

The echoes of her pleasure filled the room and slipped out into the night through the small crack in the window.

The dam was truly about to break as he brought her closer and closer to the brink of pleasure. He clenched her thighs as a signal that he could feel her almost-orgasm in his enthused mouth.

She clutched the sheets once more as her pussy convulsed. Her warm cum poured out of her wet lips and into his waiting, hungry mouth but it wasn’t over yet as there was another one on the way.

Lisa felt another eruption underway and couldn't believe her body as it began to quake again before she once more leaked her sweet juices onto Tim’s face.

Before she could even take another breath; he flipped her over so that she was now laying on her front. He climbed on top of her, and began to kiss her neck as he slipped his fingers inside her.

“What do you want me to do to you,” he whispered.

She could smell herself on his breath.

She looked over at the clock above the fireplace which now read ‘11:30’. “I want to taste you again,” she said.

With that, she pushed him off of her, rolled onto her knees and began to run her tongue along his shaft before she put his excited cock in her mouth, making sure to swirl it around, and take in every drop that he had to offer.

He grunted in approval as his eyes rolled back, which only made her work even harder. With his cock still in her hungry mouth, she took every inch he had to offer all the way to its base. Relishing that new and intense sensation of his throbbing, fat member moving against her throat, she licked his juices of his pre-excitement from the tip while her lips kept a firm grip on the end of his penis.

She heard his loud roar as their eyes connected. Slowly, she took him deeper into her warm mouth until there was nothing left of him. His jaw clenched as his hand grasped her hair and gathered it in his fist.

Throughout his moaning of desire, he never uttered a single word. There really wasn’t any need to; everything he had to and could say was written all over his satisfied face. She wanted to give him the same pleasure he had given her just moments before.

With their eyes locked on each other, she rubbed the head of his firm dick across her tongue. The light from the open fireplace flickered and illuminated her face as she sucked hard and fast on his soon-to-be not-so-virgin dick.

Lisa pulled back, holding Tim’s cock in both hands. Her spit made a long string from his cock to her mouth. They both watched it, fascinated, turned on. When it broke, she looked up at Tim who smiled at her with those intense blue eyes.

She opened her mouth wider, pushing forward as she let her new lover’s cock slide as far as it could into her mouth. As it touched the back of her throat, she gagged a little. This pleased him a lot. Suddenly, she felt it swell. Tim was on the brink. He's going to come, she thought, I don’t want him to. Not in my mouth. Not yet.

As she looked over at the clock which now read ‘11:45’, droplets of warm fresh pre-cum glazed her tongue. She wanted more and time was running out.

“I want you,” she said, feeling the wetness between her legs.

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