“How was your day?” My thumb trailed over his arm where he held me; I moved my head to look at him as well as I could. We hadn’t gotten a chance to really talk yet; when I got home he was in his
office finishing up some work.
He smiled, but I could tell he was struggling. His cock still strained against my leg; I turned around in his lap, so my tits were in his face.
“It wasn’t too bad, or at least, I don’t think I’ll give fuck in a minute.” Greg laughed and grabbed my hips, pulling me down onto his dick. He swirled me in a circle and my aching clit rubbed against his
Lust took control. I turned my head to look directly into his eyes and moaned, “fuck me.”
That was all he needed.
“God, I love you,” he grunted as he picked me off of him and set me on the couch, legs splayed. My bare pussy dripped in anticipation and a trail of cum tickled my tight asshole. I was about to pout
when Greg pushed his face into my sex. He licked it from asshole to as close as he could get to my clit without touching it. He dipped his tongue inside of me to tease me and I couldn’t control the
noise I was making. I was being too loud, but I didn’t care. His tongue swirled over my lips and licked up my juices. Slowly he worked his way to my sweet spot. He pressed his tongue firmly on my
clit and my back shot up. I couldn’t breath and was starting to shake. I just rode it out, it was all just a part of the fun.
He started to laugh into my pussy, but it came out more as a guttural groan. It vibrated the lips of my vagina, and I cooed.
He flicked his eyes to me, staring me down. He sprang up–a predatory glint about him; he was going to pound me with no remorse. I almost came in excitement. All at once I felt him shove his curved
shaft inside of me; he pinned down my arms behind my back and left my breasts on full display. He bent down and sucked my left nipple into his mouth. He flicked his tongue over the nub, while
drilling my pussy, then rolled it gently between his teeth.
I bounced my hips into his oncoming thrusts; he wasted no time, attacking my pussy repeatedly. It felt so good. I wished he’d grabbed my throat and held me down.
“Oh fuck, Greg. Your cock is so big, you’re gonna make me cum,” I squealed in between thrusts; I could barely choke out the words. But I knew my man liked me to stroke his ego, among other
He lifted his head and closed his eyes, still pumping my juicy pussy, “Fuuuuck,” he moaned. I closed my head and leaned back, continuing to match his thrusts with my own. I lifted my hands to my
nipples and squeezed them. Shocks ran down to my pussy as I continued to tug on them. I was getting so close to cumming, I couldn’t take it. I whimpered and moaned as he pummeled me.
Then he tensed up and didn’t breathe. I thought he was going to cum, but after a few seconds of nothing I opened my eyes to look at him. His eyes were wide and staring at something in front of him. I
flipped my entire body over to look, his dick falling out of me in the process. Emma and I locked eyes; she was standing at the bottom of the stairs in nothing but a towel. I didn’t know what to do, so I
And I stayed frozen even when Greg grabbed me from behind, doggystyle, and shoved his cock back inside me. The dam in my pussy broke as I came harder than ever before. My eyes were still
trained on Emma, but her gaze had shifted above me. I shook with pleasure as I pictured my husband pounding me while he locked eyes with his baby girl.
“Oh fuck me, don’t stop,” I moaned.
Emma gasped, but didn’t look away or run off. She just flicked her eyes back to me as I was being fucked. Greg gargled out a few nonsense words as his cock tensed up inside me. Within seconds
he pumped load after load of hot cum into my cunt. All three of us were silent for a few moments after his orgasm subsided. He sat back, and I could feel the sperm leaking out of me as his member
left, making me feel slightly empty.