Smelling sweetly of soap, she stepped out of the tub and dried her body off slowly. It had been a long day , she was eager to slip her naked body between the fresh crisp sheets and sail off into the world of nocturnal bliss. As she did this she could hear the sound of running water and knew it was her husband catching a shower before he joined her in bed. They had been married a long time and knew each other’s nightly routines well by this point. She knew he would put on his favorite soft pajamas. She both hated and loved those pajamas. Loving them because they were so soft and broken in, like their relationship and hating them because they kept his body from making the contact she craved. Having been married so long they had fallen into a routine of sorts when it came to sex as well, usually weekends. A little pussy licking until she came then they would fuck. It was pretty much the same thing each time with minor variations in position and although it was consistent and loving she could not help but feel as if something was missing. Heat, desire, passion, those seemed to be things only felt by young couples and portrayed in books and movies. “Oh well, it can’t be moon, spoon, June your whole life”, she thought to herself as she nestled into her pillows.
Beginning to drift off she felt warm strong arms slip under and around her, tightly embracing her. Her long curly hair was still damp and she could feel him nuzzle into it taking a deep breath, settling in. She felt safe and content, once again slipping into the sea of dreams. Slowly he reached his fingers to tenderly brush the tips of her nipple that had become stiff in the brisk night air. Immediately she felt a tingle that began in that nipple but made it’s own warm trail down all the way to her pussy. Her breathing became more shallow as his light touches tickled her sensitive areola and tip. His touches turning more deliberate, he softly pinched her nipple. She lay relaxing enjoying the sensations his fingers were causing. Feeling his pinching become harder she gasped as he began to tug hard at her soft mounds, both hands kneading their flesh then in unison stopping to pinch and tease her nipples. “ Ouch!” she thought “ he’s pushing it now” as he stepped up his pressure until she thought she could not bear the pain. He seemed to be loving it. She could tell because she could feel his stiff cock poking against her ass and feel the soft hair on his chest and abdomen rubbing against her body. “Ahhhh no pajamas” she thought grinning to herself.
Pulling her nipples out using the weight of her heavy breasts as the antagonist she started to cry out in protest as his torture became more persistent. He greeted her attempt to speak by nudging his hard cock, grinding it against her ass, pushing her over onto her tummy as he did. Slipping one hand between her thighs his fingers grazed over the lips of her pussy and she knew he could feel how hot, how wet she was. The fingers on his hand that had been trapped beneath her as she had rolled over, gently glided over her other lips and instinctively her tongue darted out to meet their tips. Turning her head towards the direction they were moving he began to trace her lips slowly with his index finger, even dipping them between into her wet warm mouth, her tongue snaking around the tip of his finger. Grinding his cock harder in the Y where her ass cheeks met, she could feel a chill as his warm precum cooled in the night air between each thrust. His finger worked it’s way deeper into her moist mouth and he slowly slid it all the way back out. She wrapped her lips tightly around it and began to lightly suck pulling it back in deeper this time. His breathing became ragged. She could feel the heat from his body and smell the scent of sex all around her. ”Heavenly”, she moaned, lightly dragging her teeth up his finger which was gliding and fucking between her lips, stopping only to smear her lips with slick wetness. She felt him pull his body apart from hers but only slightly. Then she heard a loud WHAP! and felt a sharp sting on her ass, “ What the hell?…” was the thought racing through her mind as she tried to figure out if he had just done what she thought he did, but before she could come to grasps, WHAP! WHAP!! He had delivered two more sequential smacks to her upturned backside. The smacks made her suck in a deep breath which caused his finger to slip deep down into her throat. That was all he could take. His cock was throbbing , and he had to have relief and fast.
Pulling his finger from between her lips he reached it up and shoved them into the mass of curls, his fingers becoming laced and tangled amongst them. He closed his fist and cocked his wrist, tightly clenching a wad of her hair at the root , tugging firmly leading her to flip over onto her back. Before she had time to recover and get her bearings he was kneeling straddling over her breasts and rubbing his stiff dick, slick with precum around the edges of her lips , puffy and swollen from his finger fuck. Licking her lips she could taste his sweet salty cum and wanted more. Her tongue darted out and dipped into the hole on the tip. “Mmmmm” she moaned aloud, grasping his cock with one hand as she greedily rubbed his cock around the perimeter of her lips, licking it with each pass. He gasped as she held his cock tightly and curled her tongue repeatedly around the edge of his head, driving him crazy. He wanted her to suck his cock and pressed it between her lips but she pulled back and began licking long licks up his shaft as she rolled his balls gently between her fingers. Having had enough teasing, he snatched her hair on the sides with both hand s while pushing his cock forcefully into her moist warm mouth. Her immediate reaction was to suck it, hard, drawing it further in. Pulling back out he could feel the counter-pressure as she continued to suck, once again wrapping her hand around his cock. Still tugging her head up towards his cock by her snake like curls he pressed deep, slow and deliberately as far as he could into her mouth. Much to his delight she reach around with her free hand and grabbing his ass cheeks guided him to press even further until she could feel her throat tighten the muscles constricting against the head. Knowing it was her gag reflex kicking in she took slow steady breaths through her nose until her throat relaxed. His cock throbbing, wrapped in the silken wetness of her mouth, he released her hair as she slid his cock back out until they were only connected by a string of precum and spit between the tip of his cock and her puffy swollen lips. She licked the string away looking up into his eyes and smiling warmly at him while she stroked his thick hard cock faster, slipping it back into her mouth with a slurp. Slick and slippery she worked his cock between her mouth and hand pumping it in and out rhythmically, catching the slack in her grip. Suddenly she stopped. Bringing the hand that was acting as a guide on his ass up to her lips, she licked it, coating it in slick spit, then reached back around him and, surprising him, she rubbed her spit-soaked finger around the edge of his asshole, taunting and teasing it. While she continued to mouth his cock at a fevered pace he thrust in conjunction. Knowing he was getting close to cumming she once again stopped pulling his throbbing cock from her mouth. She could feel his balls had tightened and knew he must be aching to cum. Coating her fingers once again, this time she reached her fingers down to her own wet pussy and slid them back and forth letting her saliva mingle with her juices as she rubbed her clit. He turned briefly to watch her finger herself before his cock was once again assaulted by her greedy, hungry, mouth. Loving the feel of his cock sliding quickly between her lips, she expertly fingered her aching pussy till she came moaning and sucking hard on his prick as her pussy spasmed over and over. Finally she could take no more , she wanted him to cum , and now. Removing her fingers, slippery with wetness from her cunt, she circled his asshole again and then firmly pressed one finger in. His muscle contracted and tightened around her finger and she gently wriggled it rubbing in a steady pace matching that of her mouth and hand working his slick shaft. Being able to resist no longer he groaned and muttered, “ fuck I am gonna..”, reaching down and grabbing a handful of her hair, as he shot the first spurt of hot salty cum down the back of her throat. She pumped her finger in his ass and with each thrust he spewed more cum until she had sucked every last bit from his cock, milking him dry. Releasing her hair from his grasp as his softening cock slipped from her lips, he leaned down and kissed her soft and sweetly before moving to curl up against her back while she rolled over once again nestling down into her pillows.
Awakened by the light of a new day she strolled into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror she laughed at the wreck that had once been her hair. As she leaned over the sink to wash her face she noticed something odd in the trash can, the pajamas.
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