For part one of this story, click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ohu8zz/the_year_that_my_thanksgiving_meal_came_with/)
What an amazing Thanksgiving night. As Stacy and I lay there the following morning, still basking in the afterglow of having both fucked each other as well as the hottest woman we’d ever met, I felt her hand slowly sliding up my thigh. In no time, she was slowly stroking my once again rock hard cock, while writhing next to me. Though I found the stroking to be quite enjoyable, I still had one thing left that I hadn’t done to Stacy.
I pushed her onto her back, and slipped a nipple into my mouth. Slowly I worked my way back and forth between her nipples, getting them good and hard, before teasingly kissing my way down her belly. I repositioned myself so that her thighs were wrapped around my head, and started in on her clit. I spread her pussy wide, and attacked her throbbing button like a man on a mission. I pushed one, and then two fingers into her, causing her to moan and push her soaking wet pussy hard into my face. I started to suck and gently bite on her clit and after about 30 seconds she moaned “please pinch my nipples”
Not one to deny a request that hot, I slid my hands up and began pinching her nipples. After about 10 seconds she grabbed the back of my head, managed to moan the words “don’t stop” before her entire body tensed up, and she began to cum harder than I’d even seen. Over the next five or so minutes, she either had one long orgasm, or many smaller orgasms. The bed was soaked, as was my beard.
As she laid there, quivering and unable to speak, I climbed up and laid next to her, my cock still raging and looking for a release. After a few minutes, she sat up and asked me if I would like for her to return the favor.
Obviously, I was more than happy to allow her to do so, she started by licking up the ample pre-cum that had leaked out, before putting her soft lips around my now throbbing cock head. While swirling her tongue around my cock, she began stroking, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace.
I put my hand on the back of her head, which seemed to signal to her what I wanted her to do next – in an instant, she took all 8 inches of my cock down her throat, gagging herself. It was a sensation like I’d never felt. I could feel her tongue swirling, and other sensations that I cannot even begin to describe. Every 30 seconds or so, she came up for air – for a good 10 minutes she deep throated my cock, before backing off and quickly sucking the top half of my shaft.
When she began cupping my balls, I couldn’t hold back any longer. The softness of her hands almost tickling my sack, combined with her very talented mouth sucking away pushed me over the edge. I told her that I was about to cum, at which point she switched back to her original position of stroking while sucking on the head. The sensation of her tongue swirling over my swollen head made for the best orgasm I’d ever had,
As I laid there recovering, she said “Hey, it’s only 10:15, let’s get dressed and get some brunch… I know a place that makes a great Bloody Mary”
I agreed – After all, it was only 10:15 on Friday morning!
Stacy and I weren’t done, and Cat comes back for more, but that’s a story for another day…
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