My Wife...

"Oh. god." I cry. I prop up on my elbows, and watch Jaid sucking and jerking and licking, and it's too much. I burst; cum shoots to the roof of her mouth. Her mouth is wide open, so I watch as my sperm, spurt after glorious spurt, hits its spot and drips down onto her outstretched tongue. She curls the tip of her tongue, and brings her jaws together, so as to trap most or all of everything I have to offer. Still, some leaks from the corner of her mouth, but she wipes it with her hand, swiftly. I end up jetting about two or three strong streams of cum into her mouth, followed by a couple weak ones, and stop. Jaid gives me a few more pumps, making sure it's all out, and then tilts her head back, mouth shut, letting the sperm collect in her throat. I can see the muscles of her throat contract, as she swallows. Her eyes are watering; that was a bit much.

"Mmm," she moans, and licks the spot of cum off the back of her hand.

"Sorry," I say, between irregular breaths.

"What for?"

"Not being able to hold out longer."

"Don't worry. We aren't done," she says, with a grin. She hurries into the bathroom, turns on the sink faucet, rinses her mouth. She returns to bed, and plants a deep, hard kiss over my mouth.

"You don't have to do that, baby," I tell her.

"What? Kiss you? Fine, then I'll stop."

"No ­ wash your mouth out. I don't mind the taste."

"No..?" she asks, subtly astonished. I shake my head. "No, I mean if you're going to swallow it, the least I can do is kiss you, afterward. It's not that bad."

"That is so sweet. When did I marry such a considerate man." We kiss, again. "What do you wanna do, now?"

"Don't know."

"Well, I have an idea. Since we're on this reciprocity kick, and all. Um. eat my pussy, for me?" How can I refuse. Jaid puts her back against the headboard, legs together, knees up. I assume the dining position, crouching over her, my knees to either side of her. I reach for her panties, but she grabs my hands. "Uh uh," she says, "teeth."

How can I refuse. I lick her in the area where thigh joins pelvis, lick over the red rose tattoo tucked just under the strap of her panties. I bite down on this strap, and use nothing but my teeth, as requested, to remove the garment. She spreads her legs, wide enough for me to fit my head. When I try and move in, she locks her knees to restrain any further progression.

"Gonna let me do my job, or not." She just looks at me and grins, bites her lip, playfully. She loosens the grip her knees have on my head, and I attempt to proceed forward, but she does it again. Giggling now, making me want it, making herself want it more. I force my way in, and reach her pussy, at last. I lick around the outskirts of her pubic hair; she is shaven, all except for two small streaks that run out to form a letter ŒV'. Her skin is smooth, no stubble; clean, and voluptuous, and tan as the rest of her. I lick around and around the pussy, never once touching it dead on. She is hot, needs this; I'm in control. I move my hands up her flat stomach, and rest on her D breasts. Her nipples stand out, perked, and I squeeze them very softly, and move my mouth to her stomach where my tongue dances in and around her navel. Her knees start to raise, under my arms, but I push them right back down, and make my descent. There is actual heat emanating from her cunt, and the moment my tongue touches her inner lips, she comes in a surge of pellucid ejaculate. It flies into my mouth in a wash of fluid, and I have to spit most of it out; you're not supposed to swallow the stuff. But, then I immediately go back to the source.

I begin by tantalizing her with temperate grazing; my tongue caresses her inner folds, just tasting. Her pussy is dripping, from the juices that I spit out that landed on her and also from being overly wet on her own. She tastes fucking phenomenal. Jaid loves the sensuality of eye contact, while both giving and receiving oral sex, so I give it to her. She is looking right at me, mouth kind of hanging open in expectation. "Blowing Up Your Mind" by Lords of Acid begins playing on the stereo, as I once again put my mouth over her cunt. I suck lightly at her inner folds, pulling, and then push my tongue inside. She is hot, juiced-up; my tongue probes her depths, and I lick up, out of her, then stab my tongue back in, and repeat. This makes her hips pivot, grinding her pussy against my chin and mouth. She fucks herself on my tongue, and I continue lapping ­ speeding up, going slower, speeding up, going slower ­ and her hips move faster, losing just a little control of her body, and she starts shaking some, and cries out, "fuck!". She pulls away from me, unintentionally. "Shit. Sorry, baby." I move back in for the kill, sucking, licking, nibbling at her vagina. "That's it, lick me," she commands. I continue eating her out. Find her clitoris, which has become swollen and hard. I flick it, delicately at first, then more rapidly, my tongue thrashing at it madly. I take it between my lips, hard, suck on the clit. "Use your fingers.." I bring Œround three fingers to help; two to splay her labia, one for insertion.

"Like this?" I ask, sliding my finger in and out of her opening.

"Harder.." she says, thru erratic breathing.

I push the finger inside, retract, push in, pull out. Picking up the pace, gradually. She moans, squirts again. Her liquid sprays out over my hand, rolling off my wrist. I finger-fuck her, putting another finger inside for added potency, and even more pussy juice leaks out. I grab her thighs, pulls her away from the headboard toward me, and return my mouth to her private flesh. "Goddamn, you're wet," I tell her. "All for you," she says, and I lash my tongue at her womanhood, suck her protuberant clitty, spread her legs open some more, lick down to her anus, tuck my tongue in the crevice, swipe my tongue back up her twat.

"Oh, fuck," she exclaims. I am well aware that she goes nuts when I rim her, and I lick her anus again, remain there, drive my tongue into her sphincter as far in as I can get it.

"No. no." she says, meaning don't stop. I don't. I get my hands under her ass, raise her lower half up off the bed, lean in and bury my face into her butt. She puts her hands on the back of my head, pulling me in, and I lick and suck her from anus to cunt. I am on fire; hungry.

"Oh, Jesus!" she bellows. I use my fingers to widen her cheeks, get more of my tongue in her asshole. I don't like this part, so much, because of the taste, as well as the thought of her using this orifice for other purposes. But, she explodes (figuratively speaking) when I do it, so I do it. I lick back into her love canal; "Steal My Sunshine" by Len, plays in the background. I start shaking my head, tongue swishing side to side, alternating licks with sucks, digging in, eating her violently, and she yells out. I let her fall back down on the bed. She sits up hastily, seizes me by the back of my head and pulls me to her, kissing me with ravenous lust. She moans into my mouth, her tongue attacking my tongue.

"Closer" by NIN, plays.

She says, "I want you to fuck my ass," between kisses. She gets genuflect, expeditiously. Wiggles her ass, beckoning me. I've been hard god knows how long, now, so proper entry is no problem. Her backdoor is moistened and slick with my salivation. I impale her rectum in a savage thrust, throwing my cock into the far depths of her region. My hands on her inner thighs, I begin to fuck in and out of her ass. Jaid fucks back at me, meeting each of my forward thrusts, and we strike up a rhythm. She kneels upright, her head in my right shoulder, her hand behind my head. I kiss her, she sucks my tongue and swirls her tongue against it, as I violate her asshole, grabbing her hips and shoving my cock deep inside her. We both groan.

"You want me to come in your ass?" I ask her, respectfully.

"Are you about to?"

"Fuck, yes," I confirm.

"No," she says, receiving my forward thrusts voraciously, "on my tits."

She quickly gets on her back. I lay over her, and put my cock on her chest. She crushes her breasts around it, and I begin to fuck through the tiny canal she has created for me. She rests her chin against her chest, and her tongue darts out to welcome the head of my cock . Watching this does me in. "I'm gonna come," I announce, directly. A few more strokes between her soft mounds, and I spuge. My jizz lands on her tongue, and then she throws her head back into the pillow and accepts the rest on her chest and throat.

Spent, I collapse beside her, on the bed. She mops up my cum with both hands, and licks her fingers clean. We lay face to face, winded and fatigued. This is true for me (I'm sore), but probably not Jaid, but she won't force the issue.

"Did you..?" I ask, the forbidden question.

"Yup. Twice."

"I didn't hear."

"Shh. get some rest," she says, and kisses my cheek, then both my eyes. "Love you." The sun is slowly making its ascent, outside. And, Jaid, her sated if only partially expression is my final image ­ a lovely one, too; this is when she looks her most beautiful ­ before drifting off to sleep. Finally.