Lynn and Leif Forevermore Ch. 55

It spoke nothing about the feeling that was brewing in his heart right now, and lined his eyes with water, that woman laying beneath his was his soul mate, his muse, his affectionate lover, and his best friend. It was really, only right that he fucked her in his old room for the first time, as she was the realization of all that he desired as a teenager, personified, but even more beautiful, was that he didn't objectify her, despite wanting to fuck her with dirty, greedy, abandon, he worshiped Lynne, unlike the chauvinistic idiot he'd been as horny ass teenager, masturbating wantonly, or screwing random girls.

She was so beautiful, and he felt this savage need overcome him, And he took his hard cock, and trailed it lightly up her thighs, drizzling each of her inner thighs with precum, marking his territory and groaning with pleasure when he saw the clear evidence of his desire for her, coating her inner thighs and becoming mixed with a trickle of her own creamy desire outlining her gorgeous bush.

"So lovely," he panted gripping her around her waist, his breath on her anus, licking her pussy from behind.

"So perfect," he panted, tickling the opening of her anus gently with his cock, careful not to press in his wife's virgin anus, but groaning with pleasure at the feeling of the tight heat of her anal ridge just the same.

He was testing her. If she backed away from him, and withdrew her body, she was still afraid of him. She should know him, well enough to know that he would amply prepare her before playing with her back door, even though she was the one who wanted to experiment with anal sex.

If she backed away she was still having problems trusting and was not ready to have her pussy fucked, and they would just do pigs in a blanket and he'd work on getting her comfortable at their honeymoon suite. He wouldn't hurt her, and she should know it by now.

But, when she groaned for him loudly.

"Oh, Leify, I love when we play nasty baby, mmm...you're a kinky husband," gripping the headboard and thrusting her cute little anus close to his cock head, his heart flushed with warmth and he started leaking a copious amount of precum, more than he leaked when he was a young teenager!

He hadn't expected to feel warm in his heart when he was ready to fuck her.

Damn!

"Mmm, I'll get your sweet, tender little ass ready for your husband soon. You aren't ready yet, naughty thing, that requires training. It'll be a fun project together, getting your hot little ass ready for the husband cock you want so badly," he grunted huskily.

He kneeled and looked at her from behind, gripping the headboard, panty shaper hiked up around her waist, white high-heeled shoes with blue soles pointed submissively in the air as she kneeled.

"Ooooh," groaned Leif with delight, parting her ass and pussy wide from behind, he inspected, her, like a feral cat, zoning in on his mate.

He couldn't decide which hole to kiss and suck so he kissed and sucked each orifice as Lynne groaned with delight, then held her leg in the air high, straining and holding the headboard like a sexy little ballerina while he sucked her pussy and clit firmly between his lips, groaning in delight in the sweetness and flavor of her outer lips and vulva and how quickly they swelled with passion, delighting him.

"Mmm....fuck...love you baby girl..." he grunted when she started humping him madly, gyrating those sexy little hips madly like he'd witnessed in secret when she was doing the booty pop at her sweet little bachelorette party.

His innocent, churchy little wife was hot and ready for her new husband's cock, and picturing her, just an hour prior, the picture of innocence, running to him crying when she got a bee sting, the perfect little mediator with his parents about the car, first, letting her husband snap dirty pictures of her, and now squirming around like a nasty little kitten in heat, aching for cock, letting her husband do whatever he wanted, shit, it was the kind of bond he always wanted with his little Lynney, a nasty little freak, but only for her loving man, he couldn't hold it anymore.

His eyes did line with water, but he slid his cock up and down, up and down from the tip of her crack to the base of her pussy, grunting like an animal, delighting in the heat of Lynne, the texture of all those intimate parts, and the smell of her lovely body, now natural despite her morning shower, and cologne, under all that wedding gown material all morning. He loved the sight of the trail of the juices of excitement he was leaving behind on her sexy body, the image of his pink cock close to his wife's sexy beige skin.

He licked her armpit for more pheromones. Damn he loved when he could taste Lynne, and not just cologne when he licked her some place naughty. His cock leaked with more precum, and he drizzled it over her lower back, and then began to tickle her pussy lips, and the entrance of her pussy. He held her high in the air, and he got a good look at the glistening caused by the mixing of the fluids of their arousal.

"Leify, Liefy, please, I need your dick!" she cried out loudly.

And Leif, not aware whether they were in the house alone, swatted her ass roughly.

His balls ached with a river of semen, and her moan was so sexy he felt that tingling feeling like he was getting ready to expunge his seed.

He pinched her lips together a little roughly by her jaw.

"Didn't your man tell you to hush up lovely? Huh? Well didn't I? Shit your voice is so sexy I almost came," he added hotly, slapping her little rear so hard he left a handprint on it.

His first instinct was to kiss the ripe red mark but he'd love on it later.

"Ouch baby, I can be good, I can be a good girl!" she shrieked, and he couldn't stand it anymore, he lifted Lynne off the bed by her waist, she was so tiny he was able to lift his cutie a little off the bed just by gripping her roughly under the waist.

Still making sweet noises and making him want to bust!

With his other hand, he roughly parted her pussy lips and ass wide.

"Not so much moaning, if I come before I'm ready, because of your sexy little voice, I'll spank you. You're gonna get your first spanking as my little wifey. If you're a good wifey though, I'll make that pussy come good," he grunted.

Lynne surprised him by rearing her hips back like a kitten in heat, bucking so hard he had to lean up slightly, and the tip of his cock tickled the entrance of her pussy.

Her mare like straining allowed him a better depth of angle to penetrate her with savage, newlywed husband greed, and it was Lynne who gripped his cock fiercely from behind, disobediently taking her hand off the headboard in front of him.

"Oh I need your dick so bad, I've been dreaming of this a month!" Lynne panted and she was squirming.

"Hands on the headboard lovely, I want to do the fucking, later it'll be your turn to do the fucking little Lynney," he grunted huskily.

He grabbed the base of his cock, lined it up squarely with Lynne's juicy pussy, and jerked his hips upwards, plunging with all his might into the depths of her juicy, steamy little innards, his thrust so hard it knocked her on her stomach.

The pleasure of being greedy with her was such a shock that his own toes curled, and his knees buckled as he followed her onto the mattress.

Leif groaned with sheer relief and pleasure, he'd never heard himself moan so loud and he hoped that no one was upstairs!

Her head face down in the pillow, he looked down at her, at first to gauge her reaction, but she'd clutched the headboard until her knuckles turned white, and grunted, through husky passion.

"Oh fuck me husband, fuck your naughty wife's pussy so good,"

Oh shit, he'd told her to keep quiet because he was afraid of that cute urban accent. Her voice tickled his ears with pleasure that radiated down to his cock as her juicy, tight little pussy muscles and every little movement of her hips tickled his cock with joy. The two feelings combined threatened to make him explode his mountain of pent up come.

He was holding it back with everything inside him, just like he'd tried to desperately hang on before he busted his first nut, but this felt better than that first feeling could ever feel, in fact, it was like the first feeling, because it was the first time he'd been in love with the woman the way he was desperately in love with his sweet creature.

He didn't want to go too soon.

"Shut your cute, naughty little face," he moaned, sticking his fingers in her mouth to silence her, and picking her up by the waist again, so she was kneeling behind him.

"Yes baby," she murmured contentedly latching on his fingers, and sucking them tightly. The closeness ran through him in a wave, even has his dick tingled with lust feeling her warm sucking, their special bond, where they could share all their secrets, Lynne's erotic and emotional fetish for suckling his fingers.

Damn it, she wanted to please and love him so much it was so beautiful to him that even as his cock felt relief for his insatiable hunger, the desire to slam roughly in her pussy, his eyes felt in danger of releasing some liquid he was not at all expecting!

"You're such a good little wife, and I love you," he murmured, before becoming overwhelmed with the sensation of her hot, juicy pussy sucking his cock with the same fever, her hot, wet lips were sucking his digits with.

Tears fell from his eyelids onto the nape of her neck, he was so overwhelmed with finally being able to fuck her after wanting to desperately since he first saw her in her little black dress. He was sure that Lynne probably thought it was sweat, and he was so horny, he wanted to ignore the throbbing of his heart for once, so he could fuck his little wifey!

He held her high by her stomach arching her back, then slammed into her pussy hard with his cock again, this time, Lynne expected his thrust, and rocked back against his stomach obediently, bracing herself so she wouldn't fall out of doggy style and onto her stomach, like she had with the first thrust.

Plowing into her pussy hard in doggy, and he'd only had doggy with her once before, in the woodshed, and that had been marvelously slow and tender, was so pleasurable, he couldn't whisper sweet nothings anymore, the only sound he could form was a low satisfied groan, again, and again, and again.

He removed his cock so that only the head of him was inside her while his balls tingled and ached with the longing for his beautiful wife's tight juicy pussy again, and then, when he plunged his cock in her so roughly that her body snapped forwards again before she quickly and obediently lined her back again under his arched stomach to receive another thrust, the tight, warm heat nuzzling around his cock filled him with such overwhelming pleasure, he nuzzled her ear and panted,

"Love my sweet little pussy so much, such a good pussy, such a good wifey," as he gripped her under her belly button.

She was a good little angel, even as she enjoyed her naughty fucking, lining herself up under his stomach even as each rough thrust knocked her forward because she was so small, otherwise, they would have ended up laying on the mattress and writhing around, but she kept straining to get back into doggy because she knew he loved the feeling of the position. Holy shit he loved her so much!

"Fuck your good pussy baby, oh fuck me good!" she whimpered obediently and quickly popped his fingers back into her mouth.

After she moaned, she latched onto his fingers intensely, and he tenderly fed her his index and middle finger, the warmth of her lips and the heat of her pussy intoxicating him, all of her, so wet, warm, and succulent!

She knew he would get after her again for talking in her sexy accent, which was why she quickly started sucking his digits again, to keep herself quiet. Wasn't her fault he wanted her so bad for so long that just hearing her voice made him want to pop his load.

Still, he'd playfully disciplined her, and her obedience was sweet and made him chuckle, even as he was fucking her.

Sweet Jesus he loved her.

He gripped her waist, got on his knees, pulled her hair back, and started driving his cock in and out, in and out of her pussy, from the tip of his aching cock, all the way to the base of his balls, which were growing slick with her juices.

Now he was holding her body tight to him so that even his eager doggy style thrusts would not threaten to topple her over. And when he held her this way, it gave little Lynney more leverage for wild, animalistic movements.

"Leify...my Leify....oh God...so good," she cried rolling her hips backward faster and faster.

He tangled his fingers roughly in her hair while his balls and spine tingled. She'd never learn about keeping quiet and the jizz threatened to come spurting out of his head and he wasn't ready yet, he tipped her head backwards onto the crook of his shoulder like he was a lion and she was a lioness, silencing her with an angry tongue kiss as he jostled his hips harder and harder and she met his thrusts from behind, turning and twisting so hard that her pretty breast nipple came bobbing out of the cup of her panty shaper, and when he noticed it, he gripped her by the waist, squirming into another position, them on their knees and him lifting her up from behind which only let him fuck her tight, juicy, steamy little pussy even better.

He could hear whimpers and moans of passion but most of the noise had been silenced from the slurping of their kisses, much to the relief of the staying power of his cock!

And now, her lips entangled in his rough, greedy kisses, he clutched her waist with one hand and reached for her breast with the other hand, tweaking the nipple hard, remembering how much Lynne loved rough nipple stimulation as she neared a climax.

She muttered and whimpered god knows what into his mouth but it sure as hell sounded like an amalgamation of curses, and I love you's, through a muttered pant with his big, greedy tongue in her mouth, and then, he saw her slide her hand down her stomach and start rubbing and masturbating her pussy lips and hardened clit hood shamelessly, her eyes rolled up in her head and gyrating rough and nastily on his cock like he was the mechanical bull she loved to ride at the bar, she'd long ago confessed that she almost drove herself to orgasms on those rides, and he loved her freaky little secret, but he wanted her to love him far more than that mechanical bull and he leaned back and drove his cock into her pussy hard over and over again causing her to bounce wildly in the air from her knees with each thrust, wild and high like she would be jostled by that rough bull!

They were moving too rough and too hard for him to keep kissing her now that her own movements were wild as he knelt behind her, so he separated his lips from her own, and looked down at her beautiful face lined with delicate beads of sweat.

The look on her face was wide eyed pleasure, and soon, Lynne lost control of her beautiful facial features, she'd wrinkled up her face in the most torturous looking expression he though he should stop, until she whimpered,

"Your good little pussy is coming good! Keep giving it to me!" and he felt her pussy convulse violently around his cock, he'd never felt those little muscles squeeze so hard before.

"It's good it feels good, oh fuck me good, fuck your little wifey good!" squeezing and rubbing her pussy in furious circles as he plowed from behind, those tight, juicy little pussy muscles spurring him on before he was ready but still delivering him spine tingly relief all the same.

The visual was so sexy to him, clutching her by her waist and her delicate neck as she masturbated herself, her smooth tender beige skin ensconced in his hairy tan embrace, and they were on their knees, fucking like two animals, or like two people praying, worshiping their own ecstasy and the love for one another. When he glanced down at her knees between his own knees, and looked at how her tight, juicy little pussy was hungrily gobbling his pink cock, slick with their juices, he almost busted his load. He had to look away and tipped her chin back toward his own face so he could look into her eyes, but Lynne had long ago stopped focusing on anything tangible in this world, as usual, when her come was getting good, those big pretty eyes were rolled up in her eye sockets, only the whites were showing behind the veil of her lashes.

The old bedframe and mattress was creaking with furious abandon now as they thrashed around in ecstasy and Leif was half worried about it collapsing under their frantic movement as old as it was!

"Mmm, such a good little pussy, making your husband come," he groaned loudly.

He slammed Lynne against the mattress, moving her from the kneeling position. He lay behind her, got on one knee behind her and started humping her hard into the mattress, and oh fuck it felt so good to slam his hot, aching cock rough and hard in her hot, tight, juicy pussy, over and over again, feeling her sweet slick juices dribble down his balls, her pussy clutching with the aftershocks of her own sweet orgasms, the sounds of her hungry little pussy sucking and squeezing around his dick, the sound of his balls slapping roughly and naughtily against her plump ass.

"My sweet little wife, I'm gonna be the only man to ever fuck your little pussy. Love my little Lynne and her pussy so much. Tell me....tell me who's pussy it is..." he grunted.

"My husband's...my Leify's," she moaned.

He was buried balls deep in her pussy, thrusting hard within her walls and groaning with ecstasy, feeling the quivering of the muscles deep inside her, and the feeling of the deepest parts of Lynne tickling his head, as he banged her hard against the mattress, lord have mercy it had been so long he forgot how good it felt to fuck a woman hard and deep, but no pussy had felt as fantastic as this tight little one he was fucking right now, his wife's!

She reached between them with loving fingers, spreading her pussy lips further for his pleasure, so he could fuck her deeper, he swore already he could feel her tiny guts, and he quickly buried his head in the scent of her vanilla shampoo, because his eyes were betraying him, when his cock started throbbing with spine tingling relief and he spewed out his aching, sticky, five day old load, there was so much pleasure shooting from the crown of his head to the tips of his toes and escaping through his dick he writhed on the bed like he was in pain, just like Lynne had looked when she was coming earlier, and tears escaped his eyelids violently, but he told himself, he was crying with pleasure because he hadn't ejaculated in six days, the longest he'd ever gone without intercourse or masturbating since he'd hit puberty, but in his heart, he knew that wasn't it.

Even when he was fucking her, he loved her, and he'd been wholly unprepared for that unfettered emotional pleasure being connected to the source of hot tingly pleasure in his dick. He didn't think those warm waves of fuzzy love would take over his heart while he was fucking her, he thought he'd only feel them when he was being gentle with her and making love.

He kept straining and bucking against her wildly, riding every last vestige of spurting relief and he swore he felt about five or six gushes of hot sticky pleasure, more ejaculate than he'd ever felt, and every time he thought it would be over, her muscles would tickle him again, and that's when he knew she was squeezing him with her eager pussy muscles to prolong his pleasure.

Everything she did was to please him.

"I love my baby! I love my good wifey!" he panted still high off his comes and the semen which kept leaking out of his head. Even though the spasms were over, he still felt a river of pent up come flowing out of him, gushing everywhere!