[FM] Full day of fucking ended with my ass and mouth full. We did it all.

My husband is a private military contractor. We’ve been together for a little over 2 1/2 years now. The whole time we’ve been together, he’s been enrolled in school so I’ve never experienced him being overseas yet. He left Wednesday night, May 19th after me and out little girl dropped him off at their plane. Naturally, before he left, he and I had been fucking like it was going out of style. We had been at it so much that Wednesday we couldn’t even engage in another round because we were both sore, so we definitely got our fill. I took a few days off to spend some last minute time before he left, and we made the most of it. Monday, given the terrible weather we had here in New Orleans, we decided to spend the day in the hot tub watching movies and getting drunk while our kid was at her cousins so he and I could spend some time alone.

I was in my bikini cutting up some fruit in the kitchen when my husband, Dennis, walked up behind me. Started out as talking while I kept cutting, next thing I know he’s got his hands around my waist kissing on my neck. Dennis said “well, we’re in our own backyard and we have a 12 foot fence… won’t need this” as he untied my top. Now topless in my freezing kitchen, his hands wander down my body pushing my bottom down over my thighs until the drop around my ankles. Without a second of hesitation, my asscheeks spread open and he’s got his tongue probing both holes getting me all kinds of worked up. I’m bracing myself up on my elbows trying to keep my knees from buckling. Now I’m literally face and tits down on the cantaloupe, watermelon, grapes, and honeydew. My nipples are solid as a rock because i had just taken all of that out of the fridge minutes ago.

He’s back there working his magic and just like, stops. No warning, nothing. Just stops, wipes his mouth, and leaves me there catching my breath. It’s gonna be one of these kinda days where we fuck around, stop, continue again, rinse, repeat until we both have an explosive orgasm that makes us want to fall asleep. Before he walked off he asked if I wanted something else to wear in the hot tub. Of course I do… why even ask? Tension is the answer, so he goes and grabs a few options and asks “A (long silicone plug) B (anal beads) OR C (vibrating wand)?” I like the wand personally, same one that made me cum in a parking lot a few months ago, so I made him put it in. We have one that increases in size the further you insert it, about 7 1/2 inches long of penetrative length. I love that slow, stead sensation of feeling it fill me a little at a time. Opening up to feel yourself swallow a larger and larger knot getting deeper and deeper. It’s electrifying. So I’m naked, bent over our kitchen counters, chest covered in fruit juice, and a purple T handle sticking out of my butt. I’ve looked better.

Once I finished, I went outside and got in the water to warm up. It’s storming outside and we can barely hear the TV over the torrential downpour. We’re both naked, drinking, and I’m growing increasingly more and more horny with every passing second. How could I not? There’s his gorgeously sculpted body, his perfect dick right at the surface of the water, those mesmerizing green eyes, and those veins… sorry. I’m daydreaming. My hand made its way down between my legs and started touching myself. He notices and asks if I want some help. Without words, I slid up and sat on the ledge so he could get back to work. I opened my legs, rolled my hips back, and tapped my clit with my index finger. And there’s that sexy smile I rarely get to see on his face. He liked that.

Dennis started off pretty slow, which was good. It’s nice to just sit back, relax, and enjoy without holding on for dear life. Rough and intense and mutually exclusive. His tongue finds that perfect spot where the slightest flick sends shivers up my spine making me tense up over and over. Bonus points for incorporating the wand up my ass for that much desired anal stimulation. I stopped him, handed him a shot glass, poured us a round, and let him get back to it. If we’re doing this, we’re doing it like drunk horny college kids. I told him I was about to cum as I wrapped my legs around his shoulders, and he slowed his pace letting the wand rest inside of me. Dennis stood up, gave himself a few strokes, lined up and began sliding inside of me. He’s very well endowed, so feeding every inch makes my legs shake uncontrollably when his hips press against me. We’ve been at it for almost three years and I’m still not used to that overpowering sensation of feeling full. It takes my breath away every time and it’s a power move that puts me in my place. Love it.

I’m still tiptoeing that line of almost cumming so I’m desperately trying to get him to fuck me. He’s taking his time teasing my clit, thrusting gently with every inch, and kissing all over my nipples and neck. I want it so bad probably said “fuck me” a dozen times but the rain drowned it out. I started rubbing my clit and using the wand to compensate and then as soon as I sent it back up my ass, he matched my pace. I melted. I couldn’t stop shaking. I don’t think I’ve ever been in that pre orgasmic stage this long and it made me feel weightless, a good kind of lightheaded, and I could feel how wet I was. I felt everything. Every vein on his cock. The thickness of the tip. Every fiber of muscle sliding inside of me. The wand prying me open over each bead. All of a sudden, I fucking lost it. I had been so close for so long at this point, my orgasm was like a sucker punch.

I felt it hit me like a freight train starting at both ends meeting in the center of my chest. I contact hard when I cum. I could feel my body pulling the wand in my hand which was pretty hot. His body slamming into mine making those wet slapping sounds and the water coming down all around us was surreal. I obviously squirted a small since my other wrist and palm was wet again. Nothing crazy. It’s not like a fountain down there, just a little splash to let me know it happened. Once it was over, my whole body was sensitive to the touch. I had to sink back into the water to collect myself. He’s kneeling in front of me and I can feel his extremely hard cock poking my knees. I needed some time to calm down and I needed that wand out immediately. It does become too much after a while. I hate that feeling of emptiness after you’ve had a toy in for a while, so you can see where this is leading.

We took another shot, then he took one out of my cleavage, and another down my ass which is actually a lot of fun and I’d love to do that again with a friend when he gets home. I’ve come down off my orgasm high and he wants to get back to the sex. Yes please. I ask how he wants me, he says “bend over the side.” He lines me up so the jet can hit my clit, and general pelvic area so I get more that one type of stimulation. Jets are on, tingling between my legs, and he penetrates me again from behind. Vaginally. For now. I’m moaning into the rug hearing the sounds of rain, jacuzzi water splashing, and the clapping out his skin against mine. Soooo deep. I can feel the stimulation in my brain as well as my pussy. We went at it for a few minutes, some of his and my fingers wandered in and out of my butthole, over my clit, squeezing my boobs, and he loves when I reach back and grab the base of his dick while he fucks me. I don’t know why, but it is pretty hot. Like I’m in control of how deep he can go. He brought me all the way to orgasm again. Fantastic and it felt great, but that first one cast a huge shadow. This is unorthodox, but after he made me cum, we stopped for a while.

We actually watched the last two episodes of Chernobyl and an episode of Rick and Morty before we started back up. He’s yet to cum and we’re both drunk now. Drunk and frisky. He’s been playing with me getting me anxious for more. Here’s where it went into some uncharted new ground. We got out, dried off, went in the bedroom, and he told me to lay on my back at the edge of the bed. We’re both drunk, we’re both very turned on, and he’s aggressive. I’m laying across the bed and he puts my vibrator inside of me and proceeds to throat fuck me. I’ve given some pretty aggressive blowjobs, but we’ve never done anything like this since I can’t take the whole thing down. Holy shit it was so intense and so hot, I had never experienced that kind of domination before. He didn’t go super hard on me since he obviously doesn’t want to kill me, but the whole aspect of him using my mouth like it was a toy turned me on like crazy. I loved the feeling of panic at the back of my mind when I needed to breathe. I loved the feeling of him making me choke on his cock. I loved the feeling of catching my breath after It was too much to handle. I don’t know how else to put it into words, but yeah… I was into it.

Once he had me adequately dick drunk, he pulled out of my mouth and told me to turn around. Missionary now. I can tell I’m all red in the face and chest because I feel warm. Like a fever. My hearts racing and I’m genuinely curious about what else he has in store for me. Dennis pulled out some lube, pushed my legs into my chest and shot a generous amount and began to finger my ass getting me nice and slippery. He’s ridiculously hard at this point. It could give me a black eye. The pressure of him pushing inside of me is unparalleled. Never in a million years would I have ever thought I’d be into anal anything as much as I am. The right person can make all the difference. He feels so good. He’s so attentive and considerate to my pleasure all the time, I want him to just cut loose and do it for himself this time. Like he did with my mouth a few minutes ago. So I said what I thought he needed to hear to do that, “use me.”

Dennis is being the right kind of rough with me. He’s got my knees pushed into my shoulders so he has the perfect angle to fuck me in the ass. There’s no weird pressure in any one area. He’s driving straight in and straight out. I’m fingering myself to hopefully squirt again. I know he loves that. When we do anal, he rarely feeds me the whole thing. He doesn’t need too. A few inches is plenty. Well, this time he’s going tip to base and it’s making my vision narrow. It’s so intense I feel like I’m about to pass out. My legs are shaking, my body is quivering, and I can’t formulate complete sentences to save my life. I’m literally at his mercy. My moans are echoing down the hallway. I can hear the sound of lube as he slides inside of me. Then I hat that threshold of another orgasm. Anal orgasms for me might as well be considered a seizure.

I told him don’t stop. He maintained that constant flow of pleasure and I wish I could explain what happened next, but all I remember is snapping out of it gasping for air, feeling lightheaded, and ticklish with a small puddle on my stomach dripping down my sides. I’m waiting for him to tell me he’s about to cum so I can brace myself for that firehose of a cumshot he’s about to blast me with. A few more minutes went by and I’m hoping he’s close. My ass is getting sore and my vagina can’t take much more either. I could suck his dick some more, but we’re pretty drunk so I don’t know if I could even get him there with my mouth. Luckily, he asked me where I want it. I hadn’t given it any thought, so I asked him where he wants it.

Right then I can feel his cock swelling inside of me. Dennis takes a deep breath as his stomach tightens up so it looks like a cobblestone street. He bottomed out and shot a very obviously sensational load up my ass. He shook. Almost like he was cold. He murmured “oh fuck that feels good” into my ankle. Then out of nowhere he said “open your mouth.” Oh… ok then. He pulled out, slide me off the bed by my hips, locked my wrists over my head, and finished in my mouth. He pumped the last gallon it felt like onto my tongue while I struggled to swallow as fast as he shot it. His eyes were locked on mine. Seeing that overwhelming pleasure on his face, god I wish I wasn’t sore. I wanted more of him. There’s cum is dripping down my chin, chest, and out of my ass onto the floor. It was a sexy, passionate, pornographic disaster. I wish we would’ve recorded the bedroom half. I needed some good material while he’s gone and few things compare to watching yourself with the person you love.

Once he finished, we just kinda sat on the floor laughing it off. We like to shower after, but we do have a jacuzzi tub that hardly gets use, so we took a long bubble bath together and listened to some music in the water. I know this was a little long winded and seemed sporadic, mostly because it was, but it led up to probably one of the most intimate moments we’ve had in a while.

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