I slowly come out of my slumber as the door opens. She calls to me. I open my eyes and see her standing in the doorway of the guest room, wearing only her sleep pants and a tank top. God, she’s beautiful. I swing my legs off the bed and give a stretch, feeling that my morning wood is at full attention and begging for some, well, attention. I stretch out my arms and ask for a hug. She comes close and I stand up to wrap my arms around her, pulling her close, letting her feel what I feel. I hear her gasp. She drags her nails lightly down my back, provoking a shudder.
I pull away from her. She looks up to me, lust clouding her eyes. I lean in to kiss her. She doesn’t pull away, confirming that her husband’s gone to work. We share another kiss, just as wrong as the others before, but the love is so strong. I run my hands up her shirt and across her bare back, beckoning a moan from my mouth to her. She pulls away and puts a finger to her mouth. She suspects that her husband suspects, and isn’t entirely convinced that he doesn’t have the house bugged.
Without a word, she wraps her delicate fingers around my shaft, stroking gently through my sleep pants as she kisses my bare chest. I move my hands to her chest and gather her small breasts into my hands, caressing her nipples with my thumbs as I squeeze. Already a large dark spot is spreading on my pants as my precum flows forth exuberantly.
I pull her hands away so I can pull her shirt off, tossing it on the bed. I sit back down on the bed again, her between my knees, and I pull her close, kissing her stomach and moaning softly as I run my hands up her back. I kiss up her body and take her breasts into my mouth, one by one. She whispers my name and runs her fingers through my hair. I grows ever harder not to moan in passion.
She cups my chin in her hands and pulls me to my feet, kissing me hard. As we kiss, she slides her fingers under the waistband of my pants. I exhale heavily and shudder as she pushes them to the floor and wraps her hands around my cock. Quiet squelches fill the room as she pulls back the foreskin and spreads my precum around. She gets down to her knees for a better angle and starts working her hands faster as she stares hungrily at my cock. Despite the precum, I see her working her jaw, her tongue stimulating her saliva glands. I groan, despite myself, as she takes my cock into her mouth to spread her spit all over it. She pulls away, trailing some precum/spit amalgum from her lip to the head of my penis. She reaches with a hand to collect it from the air and return it to my cock, rhythmic squelches keep up with the pace with her quickening hands.
I reach down and stroke her cheek. She looks up at me, a needy look in her eyes. I bite my lip and warn her that I’m going to cum. With a smile, she raises up on her knees, bringing her head above my cock, aiming straight for her chest. We stare into eachother’s eyes as my legs start to quake, as my face tenses up and my balls ready their load. With a grunt, I shoot my first load, which lands thick and heavy between her breasts. She gasps with a squeak and bounces as the next load lands across her collarbone and neck. She collects herself and raiser herself again before another load lands across her breasts, joining the first, already running down her stomach. A final load lands partly on her shoulder, but mostly lands on her forearm.
I collapse back on the bed, head swimming in a fog. She sits back on her feet, breasts heaving with her heavy breaths, cum running down her body. Before I can steal one more kiss, she grabs her shirt and almost runs from the guest room to take a shower. I lay back, naked, and catch my breath before taking my own shower.
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