Absolutely mindblowing creampie with the wifey after New Years Eve. [m/f]

So we came home after New Years' celebrations, and of course I'm looking at a strong likelihood of some lovemaking.

I just can't wait; my wife is not a supermodel, but she's MINE and I am so sexually attracted to her like I've never been with any other woman ever before in my life. She's 5'5 and around 160, and has those really wide hips that some of us can't get enough of. She was a ballet dancer until her mid-20s, so although she's gained a little bit of weight since then (early 30s now), she's got these firm, muscular legs and hips that dancers mostly don't ever lose.

AND HER ASS. PEOPLE, HER ASS. I WORSHIP IT.

Just thinking about it right now, I'm already almost fully hard. Her ass is something I see in my mind's eye and I just don't care about anything else in the world anymore. Putting my hands on it, squeezing; feeling my pelvis lay so comfortably on it as I fuck her in prone position. Cupping both of these amazing mounds of ass as we 69 while I lick her upside-down clit, or thrust my tongue as far as it will go in her pussy. Swirling my saliva-moistened finger on her sweet little puckered asshole, and feeling it give the tiniest clench as her vagina does the same tiny grab on my tongue.

All these thoughts are on my mind as I wait for her to get undressed and ready. I'm pretending to watch the post-midnight NYE footage on TV, but really I'm just trying to keep from agonizing over waiting for her to come out of the bathroom and give me that look that means, "Soon you will be blowing a big, wet load right into me." At last, I see the crack of light under the bathroom door in the hall blink off, and the door opens immediately. She's naked from the waist down, and wearing one of my thermal henley shirts with all three buttons undone. I can't focus on anything but the triangle of her pubic hair; I've always been transfixed by pussy-hair. She shaves it from time to time but usually just keeps it all trimmed low. Without a word, she walks down the hall toward the bedroom. I'm already in pursuit, pulling down my compression-style boxer briefs as I walk. My erect cock clears the waistband, and bobs up, and back, and forth.

She's in bed, legs spread apart. Waiting. I am not about to do anything except get down to business. I hop onto the bed, move to a missionary-style posture, and give my love a passionate but not over-the-top kiss. The flushed head of my cock lightly brushes her open vagina. It seems to know where to go, and the tip presses right in on her inner lips. Touching the opening. As I finish the kiss, I feel my wife's hand on my hardened shaft. Guiding, pulling me into her.

But oh, not yet, oh no. I move my head down her torso, letting my hands trail over her breasts as my face arrives at her perfect patch of soft curly hair. My fingers feel through the cotton henley shirt for her nipples, which already stand hard and tall. I gently tease them with open palms while I kiss her pubic patch, kiss her thighs. The softest, tenderest kiss for her clitoral hood. And with that, I gently spread her lips apart with one hand and begin to lick. She shudders with released anticipation and I see her belly rise as her back begins to arch. I spend a few seconds on her clitoris, then my tongue explores the opening of her vagina. She is glistening already with the first bit of wetness, and I add more with a few longing thrusts of my tongue. I then bring up my other hand and slowly insert my middle finger into her as I place my mouth back over her clit. My tongue moves over her pearl in broad, rhythmic ice-cream-licks, while I gently curl my finger upward and massage her G-spot. Hers is a noticeable lump, slightly off-center to her left, and she loves when I attend to it while she's being licked. Her hips press firmly into my face and my wife makes soft noises that are mine alone to hear.

She's had enough. She pulls her hips away from me and begins to spin around 180 degrees. I fall onto my left side and scoot up toward her, moving to the side-by-side 69 position that we use. My left arm stays pinned to my chest and my head rests on her left leg. I reach up and around with my right hand, grabbing onto my most favorite of asses, and pull her hips into my face. As I give her butt a contented caress and squeeze, I feel a ring of warm, slippery, muscley wetness envelop my stiffened cock. She's taken me into her mouth. I can do nothing else but release a moan of complete pleasure, and I pull her hips harder into my face as the ring of warm wetness moves up and down my penis. The suction is incredible, and it always feels like my cock is literally expanding like a balloon. My wife makes little slurpy sounds as she sucks me, and they turn me on even more. I push my lips into her vagina as hard as I can, and stick my tongue out and into her as far as it will go. Her vagina loves this, and I feel its little grasp on my tongue as I try to lick the walls of her opening. My tongue is as deep in this woman as I can make it go, and between this and the warm wetness moving up and down my throbbing penis, I'm already trying not to lose control and send my semen pulsing and spurting into her willing mouth.

I can't resist any longer; I need to play with her ass. I've been licking her clit again, and I stop long enough to wet my middle finger with my saliva. As I resume pleasuring her clitoris, I move my right hand between her luscious ass-cheeks and pull them apart with my thumb and ring-finger. I begin moving my middle finger in a gentle swirling motion on her asshole. My wife doesn't like to be straightforward about it, but this is what she really loves. She never told me she wanted me to do it; I just had to try it one time and slowly I began to move more heavily into pleasuring her ass. As I begin to move my wet finger on her asshole, she stops sucking my cock – transitioning to jerking-off my slobbery cock without missing a beat – simply to go "mmmmmmmm". Her asshole is mostly dry, so I lick my finger again, leaving lots of saliva this time, and resume my swirling. This time I add a little pressure to my circles. I hear another, more pleased "mmmmmm–" and then it's cut off as she pops my cock back into her warm, sucking mouth.

When her asshole relaxes from the swirling motion, I feel my middle finger go in. Not deeply; only about the depth needed to hide my fingernail. We are not deep into ass-play; it is new territory for us, and I am intensely turned-on by it and intend to avoid any negative experiences that might be caused by doing too much too soon. Being careful to avoid any fingernail contact, I gently continue to move my finger in her; in-and-out, gently, with a continuance of a more-subtle circular motion. Her hips are gyrating against my face now; all this time, I have continued to give her clitoris no spare moment. She continues to lovingly suck me, but the warm suctions I feel are punctuated now by a rhythm of heavy breathing and nasal moans. Her thighs are clamped on my ears. I lick her clitoris still, but I have long since transitioned from the slow, broad ice-cream-licks to a faster, more frenzied pace with the point of my tongue. I can feel my wife building, tensing. Her hips move against me in a rhythmic pattern that is robotic, unchanging. I match the rhythm with my tongue motions, and with my gentle fingering of her ass. I am now moving my finger in her twice as deep as before, as far in as the first finger knuckle. For her, this is a huge step, and one that she loves. It is pleasing her in a way she perhaps didn't know about before. Her body tenses, gyrating, and her thighs quiver as they clamp together on my head. Her lower body bucks into me at a rhythm, then suddenly faster, then suddenly faster still, and faster still, and —

For one half-second, she is motionless, and her asshole constricts on my finger.

— she shudders and moans, involuntary sounds, as her orgasm washes over her. Her pelvic region shakes and pushes her vagina against my mouth. She can say only "mmmm, mmmmm" as she moves her wet mouth around the shaft of my penis. She is already moving, ready for what happens next.

She knows that I have waited, that tonight would not be a night for marathon durations of intercourse. She is ready for me, eagerly wanting me to experience a release like she just experienced. She wants to feel the sudden warmth within her and hear my sounds. She wants to be inseminated.

I roll backwards off of my left side, onto my back. She throws her leg over me and moves her hips down to my pelvis. Reverse-cowgirl position, where I get a wonderful view of my most favorite ass. As if there is no time to spare, she raises up. I feel fingers on me, an opening on my tip, and then… an all-encompassing slippery heat. Hot heat, and tight. Grabbing, holding my erect penis inside itself and pressing on it from all angles. She moans. I moan. Her body moves up and down on me, all the while my cock is stood straight up, proud, like a monument inside her. On the downstrokes I feel her full bodyweight pressing into my hips. Despite this pressure, my cock stands tall as if there is nothing there. Oh, but there is something there; something warm, hot even; something tight and wet and engorged with post-orgasmic inflammation. It is pleasing my hard, hard penis in the best way.

I can't last long inside her after she's climaxed – it's simply too good. The feelings, the look of her gorgeous ass, bouncing before me. The sounds she makes are almost better than those she made as she reached her orgasm. She does love to be fucked after she comes, and she certainly loves what's about to happen. I can't hold back anymore, and don't want to anyway.

I grab her ass with both hands, white knuckle, and make my sounds, because I'm cumming. I shudder with the pleasure, and it shoots out of me into her, over, and over, and over. We both feel the sudden warmth in her vagina. We feel her vagina, already as wet as could be, become slippery in a different way as I continue to thrust into her and spread my semen throughout every inch of her vagina. People who haven't experienced condom-free, orgasm-uninterrupted intercourse are simply not experiencing sex. I still remember with total clarity the first time I fucked right through my orgasm. It took me away from myself for a moment.

As this orgasm is nearing its completion, I continue to fuck myself into her with full effort – slower rhythm, slower still, slower still – but I push my penis as deeply into her as I can with every stroke. She moans one final time. I caress her ass with total abiding love in my heart. She grabs the paper towel from the nightstand, moves it into position to catch my emission, and slides her vagina off of me. As always, I dislike the sudden sensation of cold air on my penis. She goes into the bathroom. I literally can't move yet. When she returns to the bedroom, I am almost already asleep. She doesn't mind. She knows that after she bucks and rides me until I explode inside her, there is nothing left for me to do but collapse from the raw pleasure. It is my favorite thing in the world to cum inside my wife.

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