When my wife and I first started dating, like many couples, we could easily spend all night talking and fucking. There was always wine or booze involved, but the adrenaline of new love made it possible to wake up the next morning for work.
This past week I had an event after work and she had a girlfriend over to work on some charity stuff.
I got home to find her a few glasses of wine deep, and I had some drinks myself. We killed the bottle she had open, and then another. It was great to just sit and talk like the early days.
It was after midnight and we finally decided to go to bed. We did the usual routine but instead of getting into her pajamas, she just got naked, jumped on the bed, and spread eagle. She giggled and just said “Well?”
I was on her in a heartbeat, kissing her deeply as one hand grabbed on her breast and another went to rubbing her pussy. I kissed her neck, nibbled her ear, sucked on nipples. All while my fingers rubbed circles on her clit or slid into her.
She kept reaching for my cock, but I just said “not yet.”
Wanting to turn her into an orgasm machine I grabbed the Ben-wa balls from the drawer and the lube. The lube was probably not necessary, but I wanted to make sure nothing was difficult.
With the balls inside her I licked her clit while using the string to play with the balls in her. She was so close and her thighs clamped on my head and she came.
She said fuck me, so I told her roll over. I started to pull the balls out slowly letting the first one pop out, sending a shiver through her body. From my angle I saw her little asshole pucker up. In that moment I pushed the ball back into her as I decided to start eating her ass. She resisted at first, asking me to fuck her, but she soon reached back and pushed my face deeper into her.
After another orgasm she rolled away from my attempts to keep going and pushed me on my back before diving in for a sloppy blow job. She’s always good, but now she was on a mission. It was wet and I heard a few gags.
“Now. Fuck me now.”
She straddled me and pulled the balls out of her and I commented how creamy they were. As she lowered her pussy onto my cock she pushed the balls into my mouth letting me taste her juices.
At first she bounced, but settled into a grinding rhythm. She was getting close and so was I. I whispered that I was about to fill her, and she said “cum for me.” That was it. I exploded and she came simultaneously.
We were a sweaty puddle and she started to stroke my soft and sticky cock talking about how she wishes she could give me multiple orgasms.
We cuddled a bit and talked. Much to my surprise I started to get hard. When I pointed it out to her, she climbed on top of me in the 69 position. My cream pie was inches from my face and I dove in as she sucked away. She commented on tasting herself on my cock was sexy. I said how I would be happy to suck my cum out of her every night.
A few more minutes of this and I came. After she milked the last bit she just sat on my face and played with herself until she came again.
The hangover the next day was one I had not experienced on a workday in a long time, but smelling her pussy in my beard all morning was worth it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d9pivs/mf_worth_the_hangover