Night had fallen over the city hours ago. Teoni, a petite woman with a perpetual tan, sat at her vanity table in a sheer black baby doll brushing her long dark brown. When finished, she slipped on a silk leopard print robe, grabbed the face harness strap-on dildo her girlfriends had given her as a dare, and left her bedroom for her husband’s bedroom down the hall.
She entered Spiros’ richly appointed bedroom where her husband, thirty five years her senior, sat beneath the covers of his big bed with a laptop balanced on his knees. Even in striped pajamas, he looked like a dignified man of high stature with his wire rimmed glasses perched on his strong Mediterranean nose and his combed back wavy grey hair. He looked up from his cozy repose to see his sexy wife.
With his thick accented deep baritone voice, he asked, “And to what do I owe this pleasure, my dear?”
She held up the big black strap-on dildo by the strap.
“I have a new toy. I want to try it out.”
A smile eased over his face as he shoved his computer off of his lap. He patted the bed for her to join him. Teoni walked to his bed before crawling upon it and knelt to drop the satiny robe from her shoulders. He watched with rapt attention as she laid him back upon his pillows and climbed on top of him, unbuttoning his pajama shirt to rub her fingers in his furry tanned chest. Spiros inhaled, taken by her beauty as she straddled him. Her caramel tipped tits under the sheer material dangling over at his face. She strapped the sex toy over his head until the long black dildo protruded from his mouth. He scooted down to accommodate her mounting his face, excited that she was about to cover his face with what he loves most. He loves her cunt, her skin, her sexiness, the taste of her pussy, the way she dominates him, a man in charge of millions. He loves everything about her, even her cruelty.
His hands caressed her tanned hips until she caught them and forced them between her thighs. He twiddled with her panty covered clit as she reached for her robe to whip off its sash with which she tightly bound his wrists. His muffled chuckles reverberated from his broad chest as she secured his hands with a knot. She briefly unstraddled him to remove her tiny panties before straddling his torso once more, moving up over his prone body on her knees as she inched her pussy over his face. With the dildo positioned inches below her pussy, she looked down into her husband’s excited gray eyes as she stroked his hair from his brow.
She purred, “I’m going to fuck your face.”
She grabbed the dildo to steady it until the tip slipped past her pussy lips. One hand grabbed his leather headboard as she slowly slid herself down the stiff black shaft. She began to ride it, going lower each time until her clit bumped against Spiros’ nose. He grunted with each of her down strokes and she bounced on his face in sheer abandonment. She unstraddled his face, turning around to face his feet in a reverse cowgirl, and sat back down on the dildo, throwing back her head in utter delight.
Her butt cheeks closed over Spiros’ nose, briefly closing his nostrils until she rose up only to smash her ass upon his face once more. She roughly rode the latex rod, enjoying herself as she intentionally tried to suffocate him. The pleasure from the dildo, the thought of inheriting millions of dollars and of actually fucking him to death aroused her even further as she bounced on that hard black dick.
Spiros kicked and bucked, his legs flailing under the restrictive covers as her knees straddled his shoulders and her ass slapped her juices all over his nose. His hands flew up to stop or slow down, but she grabbed his bound wrists and pinned them to his navel as she continued to slap his face with her pounding, moaning as an orgasm built within her. Muffled cries escaped from the dildo gag. The vibrations between her thighs sent her juices flowing and she seized in mid-motion, squeezed her eyes closed and groaned as she started to cum. She slammed herself down again and again, impaling herself with its full length as she ground her glistening pink fleshy slit against his face. Teoni’s free hand reached into his pajama bottoms to grasp his semi hard member. It hardened immediately as she jerked him off.
“Cum for mommy,” she cried. “Cum for mommy!”
Spiros’ muffled scream roared into the dildo as cum spurted from his cock to dribble over her hand. Teoni pressed all the way down upon the dildo, her bottom smothering him as his legs jerked and he shuddered beneath her. When he finally became still, she lifted herself from the creamy black shaft and turned around to peer into Spiros’ face. His eyes slowly rolled down at her as he strained to breath from his nose.
He mumbled something. She removed the dildo and began to unravel the knot of his sash bound hands.
Breathing hard, he said, “One night, you’re going to kill me.”
She kissed his cheek, glistening with her juices, before lying down beside him where he cuddled her, slobbering kisses upon her turned shoulders. She sighed. One night.
>From [The Midnight Riding Club](https://www.amazon.com/Midnight-Riding-Club-Julian-Delacourt-ebook/dp/B01JGRXC1Q/). **FREE** on Kindle Unlimited!
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