My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (14)

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Part interlude 1

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From the very start i always prefered pleasuring her. Watching her facial expressions, listing to her breathing, her moaning. Her smell. Her taste. These things turn me on just as much as her doing things to me directly. At night i would kiss down her body, nuzzling her public mound, breathing deeply. Pulling her onto me i would lick and suck her. To mask the sounds from the rest of the share house we would put on music – Prodigy – Music For the Jilted Generation was a favourite. The entire album reminds me of being between her thighs, squeezing her arse or reaching up and squeezing her tits. Her grinding her pussy into my face to the tune of ‘Skylined’ or sixty-nining to ‘Their Law’.

When we heard that Keith Flint died we played a lot of Prodigy. We finally got the kids settled and went to our room. She put Jilted on the bedroom Sonos and stripped off. I raised an eyebrow at her. “Old times sake?” I smiled and she kissed me, before pushing me back on the bed and straddling my face.

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I get a text message ‘I want to feel your cum running down my legs’. I replay Ok. Where and When? But there is no reply. I pick her up from work a few hours later. What was the deal with the text message? She told me the girls at the office were going through a list of hottest sexts to send a guy, daring each other to send them to their significant other and comparing replies. Fair enough I tell her. “Oh don’t worry, as soon as we get home you are going to fuck me until you blow your load in me”. It’s hard to concentrate on the traffic. We get home and i open the door and we chase each other in. We get to the kitchen table, our lips locking as we peel each others clothes off. She wraps her legs around my hips and uses the head of my cock to rub her clit. I take over, grabbing my cock and rubbing it up and down her wet slit. Her hands guide my head to her tits which i bite and suck. “Oh god shove it in” she begs and lays back, one hand squeezing a tit, fingers pinching a nipple, the other hand between her legs, rubbing her clit furiously. I slide into her quickly and we both gasp. God your wet I tell her. “I have been thinking about this all day.” I start to slide back and slam into her. Over and over. She is moaning loudly. Telling me to fuck her. Pound her. Swearing. Telling me to cum in her. Fill her. I groan out and shoot again and again deep inside her. She shudders.
I pull out slowly. Her pussy is swollen, pink. Gaping. I sit back on a chair to catch my breath. She eventually sits up and slides off the table. My semen is indeed running out of her, a drop splats on the floor. We look at each other, her hair is disheveled. Happy now? I ask her. “Yes.” she says still panting softly.

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After the kids our sex live is less frequent but we seem to make up for it with kink. I am sitting in bed and she is riding me, my throbbing cock deep within her as she rocks back and forth. “Use the dildo on me” she whispers and i reach into the toy box and pull out the glass one. Where? I ask. “My arse.” I almost come there and then. I fumble behind her, slathering it with lubricant and hold it lower, she reaches behind herself and guides it in, sitting back, allowing it to sink into her.
“Oh fuck” she moans. “Oh fuck.” over and over as she spasms on my cock. She kisses me, her eyes closed and then rests her forehead on mine. After a moment she starts moving again, rocking back and forth, my length deep in her pussy, the dildo in her arse. She starts to shudder again, i can’t resist. Oh god. I moan, pumping deep inside her.

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I am picking her up from the library when i get a text. “Can you park and come in?” Campus is empty most weeknights and I park in the staff parking and walk over to the library. She buzzes me in. Whats up? I ask. “There is an adult learning class tonight – it runs till 9:30. Want to keep me company?” We make our way up to the first floor where her office is. The class is in a room downstairs but other than that we have the entire library to ourselves.
What are you doing? I ask. “I have to run some tutorials this week – getting myself acquainted with the topics.” I rub her shoulders, kiss her neck. This isnt the movies, there is no way I will fit under her desk. I kneel and turn her chair so she is side on to the desk and kiss her, then bowing my head, my hands running up her thighs. I put my head under her skirt and kiss her through her panties. I was expecting her to stop me but then after what we did last time i dropped by… All she whispered was ‘“turn off my light” i go and turn the light off and she turns off her monitor and i sink back between her legs. I kiss and lick at the fabric of her panties and rub my face in it, breathing deeply. She reaches down and pulls her panties to one side, giving me access to her sex. I kiss her lips, running my tongue up and down her folds before broad licks over her clit. I sink a finger in her and rub it on the roof over passage, she moans deeply and after a few minutes shudders. She pulls my head up and kisses me deeply. “Are you hard?” of course. “Lay on the floor.” I lay down and fumble with my belt and she pulls my jeans down. Her panties hit me in the face and then a second later she is squatting and inserting me inside her. I moan. God your so fucking tight. “Uh huh” her breath is fast as she starts riding me. Ugh. Oh fuck. I whisper. “Come for me darling.” I moan. My hands digging into her buttocks. I’m going to come. “Yes.” she bends down and kisses me, now i can thrust up into her. She moans into my mouth and it tips me over, i come, groaning loudly into her mouth.

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