Loooved getting creampied, on acid [MF]

Recently I have moved towards contraception that allows my husband to cum inside me. While condoms was never an issue between the two of us, I’d be lying if I said I don’t look forward to that warm gush flooding my insides.

We had an extended weekend last month and we were looking forward to some lazy, languid lovemaking on that Friday. Right after breakfast, H suggested that we drop a stamp each to *truly* get into the holiday mode. Now I’m not a stranger to this, though we have always been responsible with our usage, and in most cases we have done so with friends. So… I was kinda curious, who knows what door it’d unlock!

So we dropped, I took a long shower and by the time I got out of the shower I knew the trip had started. All of a sudden, I wanted to be fancy! Dressed in crimson, with heels, blowdried hair, cherry lips … the works. Minus any underwear. Our sense of time was so warped by now, H didn’t even notice how long it took me to join him. And surprise, surprise, I found him on our couch with his cock out, stroking himself while looking at some nudes he had clicked of me during our last vacation. He grinned and sneaked a hand under my dress to check if he had open access. Soon I was down on my knees and sucking cock like my life depended on it. H loves me in lipstick. He likes watching my red lips wrapped around his cock. He likes rubbing the tip of his cock over them, prying them open and plunging inside my mouth. I sucked cock for what felt like an eternity, and while it is an activity I normally enjoy, I couldn’t believe how wet it was making me on LSD.

H asked me to stand up, turn around and bend down at my waist. I felt him push my legs apart with his knees and soon his tongue was lapping away at my pussy, and his fingers over my nub. I remember rubbing myself all over his face, begging him to tongue all my holes.

The next thing I remember is being ass up, head down on the carpet and H asking if he could slap my pussy. Hearing him say that sent a shiver up my spine. YESSS, I screamed. And then the slaps arrived. Oh god the sweet sharp pain. My ass was turning red, my pussy was on fire, and every time a slap landed too hard he made up for it by licking every inch of my ass. He started describing every.single.thing.

*Oh, look how you pucker up. If I blow on your clit, your pussy throbs, baby. You sucked my tongue right in. There are red prints all over this soft ass, do you want me to take a photo for you?*

Then he entered me and started pounding away. Every now and then he’d stop, kiss my clit, kiss my lips, bite my neck, whisper sweet nothings, and then he’d start pounding again. I came hard and clenched his dick, and fell him spray inside me almost instantly.

The next few hours were spent in a haze of eating, cuddling, walking around with my breasts bared so that H could suck at them to his heart’s content. It was afternoon when I went to the kitchen to fix us a drink when I felt his cock pressed behind me again. We have a large, flat kitchen counter which looked extremely inviting … The only hitch being that there’s a large window right there. Well, no inhibitions apparently meant NONE at all. So, I sat on the counter and was satisfyingly fucked, and again he entered every last inch inside me and came hard. By the time I walked out of the kitchen, my legs wobbled and my thighs were sticky with cum.

We again spent the next few hours watching some brainless flick and cuddling on the bed. As daylight slipped away, and the room grew darker, H placed my hand on his cock. Lo and behold, it was ready to enter. He asked me if I could get on top this time, and if I could (pretty please) smother him with my heavy tits. I got on top, spread my legs to give him a good view, and he watched my pussy eat up his whole cock for the next few minutes, his mouth hanging open. I knew he was too tired to flip me on the bed and fuck me (he usually does that after I ride him for a bit), and I knew he couldn’t force me to go faster. I asked him if he would like to rub my clit (yes!), if he would like to pinch my nipples (yes!), if he’d like me to pinch his (yesyesyes!), if he’d like to me bend over and stuff my tits inside his mouth (mooooan). After this last load was deposited, H asked me to end the day like it had started. Ass up, head down. H wanted to see his cum ooze out of my beat up pussy to his heart’s content.

It was the best extended weekend ever.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rhv1ut/loooved_getting_creampied_on_acid_mf