She began to suck it, pulling on the penis with a suction which sent billows of pure. delight racing through Barry’s bloodstream.
He wrapped his hands in his wife’s hair and drew her down farther, the sensitive underside of his shaft sliding along her tongue like butter along silk. “Suck it, baby, suck it,” he panted, raising his leg to wrap around the back of the couch to give her more room, “You’re doing great, sweetheart, just great!” He flexed his buttocks and dropped his other leg to the floor, and began to jerk his loins in the motion of fucking.
Kim moved her hands all over his groin, massaging the soft scrotum tenderly, then using her thumb and forefinger to beat the thick base of his cock to further excitement. She slavered up and down, her tongue swirling around his rod maddenly, the tip flicking across the throbbing head with abandonment.
He looked down at his wife, enthralled by her undulating buttocks as they waved in the air, and her groping fingers and lascivious mouth working hard at making him cum. And he was going to cum, soon… already the tattoo of their tempo was provoking his balls into heated operation, boiling his sperm into escapement. He took one hand and parted her silken hair which hung across, his belly and he watched fascinatedly as she sawed back and forth upon his penis.
Her pink lips contrasted with the blood colored shaft which pumped in her, her mouth so tightly encased around him that her lips pulled out grotesquely as he pulled, and then turned inward as he lunged forward again.
“Oh sweetheart, let up, please let up! I’ll cum if you don’t and I want to fuck you! I want to spill inside your cunt, not in your mouth. Not this time, oh please let me fuck you!"
Reluctantly, Kim released her frenzied hold upon his cock. Yes, she wanted to taste his sperm, to see if she could match Lynn’s gleeful swallowing, but the barren feeling down in her pulsating vagina was overwhelming. She wanted him inside her, too, as a token of their true love, of their undying togetherness.
She ceased to suck him, lifting her head and wiping away the thin strand of seminal fluid which still attached her to his cock. She smiled warmly at him.
“Take it, baby!“ he whispered hoarsely, “Grab my prick and shove it in that beautiful cunt of yours.” He reached for her, stroking her shoulders with fevered hands. “Do it now, baby!”
She raised herself on all fours over him with her knees on either side of his hips so she could dip her fingers between them, and she encircled his hardened penis, still throbbing with uplifted desire, and she teased its purplish shaft with her thumb and forefinger, making Barry squirm and moan with her electrifying contact. She moved forward, spreading her legs and thighs as she crawled over him, and she guided his prick to her desire drenched vagina, rubbing its bulbous glands, still dripping from the saliva from her mouth, over her fleshy, red tinted pubes. Her cunt valley opened as if it were the doorway to a magic kingdom, and his gigantic key the only way to unlock it. His cock sliced through her flesh as she fucked its girth up and down the furrows, and she gasped from its vibrating passion.
“You like that, darling?” she groaned.
“Uhhhhh!“ came the bubbling answer, and then Barry jerked upwards. His hips driving his elongated rod in the smooth wet flesh of her unquenchable pussy.
Her thighs shoved to meet his member, impaling her elastic cunt full upon him, sending his thrusting cock deep within her hidden caverns, deep to the very root of her lubricated passage.
“Ooooooooooooh!” she wailed, feeling his bloated sac of heavy cum smack against her inner thighs, and she moved her hands to his balls, fondling them with fevered joyousness. He plunged again, only withdrawing far enough to make his thick shaft rub the insides of her vagina with quicksilver tendrils, then in and out he stroked, her satin soft ass pumping in matching tempo to his motions, her pelvis rotating with madness over his monstrous shaft. All that Kim could think of was for the first time she was truly enjoying being fucked by her husband.
Dear God, there had never been anything so wild, so free so damned good! Not even with Jack Goren. She was awakened! She had never thought such rapture could happen to mortal beings, and now, with the glut of lascivious perversion she had witnessed and partaken of today, she was unchained of the Victorian fetters which had so long bound her from release.
Barry continued his demoniacal drubbing, slamming his penis still harder and deeper in her cunt until her cervix seemed battered out of shape. Her moist sheath clamored for more, clasping his frantic cock with ruthlessness, and her asshole seemed to want to pucker up and kiss his swinging balls as they slapped resoundingly on the upstroke. Kim humped over him, tossing her head in abandoned ecstasy, spreading her thighs yet wider so she could grovel on his loins, and her belly churned with her impending cum.
“I’m… going… to cum, baby," Barry shouted beneath her, “Oh, baby, don’t stop… fuck me! fuck me!” He babbled in mindless ecstasy, and she gurgled in agreement, lowering her head to kiss his neck and bathe his ear, and then she dipped her slavering tongue deep within his mouth, burying the words of encouragement deep in his throat as she continued to milk his thundering manhood with her dilated pussy. She was almost there… so close… and she wanted to feel their cum juices co-mingle in a last consuming fire of lust.
The pace of his pistoning cock increased and he writhed on the sheets, his toes curling and his hands to her buttocks, forcing her upon him and he plunged and plunged inside her eager, straining cunt, their wetness making lewd slurping noises as he pile-drove into her thirsting vaginal passage.
“Oh… oh… oh…“ Kim chanted, raising her body, arching her back and gripping the headboard of the bed to grind downward with more pressure. Barry gazed at his wife’s dancing breasts as they heaved and twitched from the result of his pummeling, and her nipples hardened and expanded from the heat of their passion. Barry ground harder and deeper into the tender sanctuary of her pussy, up into her womb and very essence of her soul. He watched as her features contorted with passion, as the orgasm began its spiraling ascent to the pinnacle of release. She became a gargoyle character of her normally soft and beautiful innocence, and then she cried out and convulsed, her mouth wide and her tongue lolling from pagan rapture. The core of her being seemed to rip from her in animal ferocity.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!“ she howled, and warm spurts of vaginal fluid secreted, all around Barry’s cock, the slick fluid inundating the mammoth shaft and trickling down between his legs. Her thighs and pubic hair became sopped with her climatic discharges, and Barry in turn sensed his own sticky sperm boiling up the cauldron of his testicles and race the length of his prick. He jerked and lurched upwards convulsively, his breath in short ragged gasps, and then the tidal wave of cum shot into every crease and recess of her wildly sucking vagina, a never-ending torrent of release which caused indecipherable cries of pleasure to erupt from both of them. Her belly quivered with the violent spasms of his orgasm, and he emptied and emptied and emptied until the white sperm gushed out from her clasping cunt lips to join the pool of her love juices on the bed.
He fell backwards, spent, and Kim toppled on him, relaxed to a point of lethargy. Her legs went limp and her chest roared with the beatings of her still avaricious spirit. She felt his turgid cock deflate with exhaustion, yet she did not move, desiring to swallow it in her heaving pussy. She gazed at him with loving tenderness, her eyes moist and filled with satiation. “Oh, Barry, that was so good,” she crooned, “I never thought it could be so wonderful!“ She kissed him. “It was the best lovemaking I’ve ever had.”