I had a long day. My whole body ached. I just wanted to go in the house, strip off my work clothes, and get in a hot bath. I walked in and kissed my husband, who was sitting on the couch and told him I was tired and was headed straight to the tub. He kissed me back and nodded. I slowly made my way upstairs, undressing along the way.
I was so happy we decided to upgrade our bathroom. We put in a huge soaking tub with jets that were forged by the gods. So, it was pure bliss when I finally slipped into the soothing warmth of the soapy water. The room had a golden glow from the candles and the jasmine and patchouli-scented bubbles calmed me. However, I just couldn’t seem to completely relax. I was still wound up from all the drama of the day. I stayed in the tub for a while but got frustrated with not being able to relax. I got out, dried off, and lay across my bed.
“You okay?” My husband asked from the doorway.
“Not really. I had such a long day.”
He walked over and lightly kissed me. “Let me help.” He then untied my robe and motioned for me to turn over on my stomach. I heard him reach into our special drawer in the nightstand. I exhaled as I felt the sudden sensation of massage oil hit my skin followed by his warm, strong hands.
“Does that feel good?” He asked in a low tone.
“Yes.” His hands felt hot against my moistened skin. I groaned as he ran his hands down the center of my back and up to my shoulders. “Baby, that feels so good.”
“Good. Just relax.”
His hands slid slowly down my shoulders and turned me over. I drew circles around my stiffened dark chocolate nipples with my fingertips.
He looked deeply into my eyes as he straddled me and continued to massage my shoulders and upper chest. He slowly made his way down to my breasts and massaged them with one in each hand.
“Mmm…baby, that feels so good.”
“Good.” He smiled.
He licked his lips as he palmed my breasts in each hand, squeezing them together. “Go ahead,” I said with a smile.
“No, this is for you right now. Just let me relax you.”
I was in heaven. He lifted each foot, massaged each toe, and kissed them right after. I wanted this man so bad at that point. Still holding one of my feet, he kissed the inside of my leg and slowly kissed me back up to my lips. His lips were warm, moist and soft. As he pressed his lips to mine, he kissed me. His tongue was wild inside my mouth. He lifted up from the kiss and traced my lips with his finger. I looked him in the eye and stuck out my tongue to lick his finger. He groaned as I seductively grabbed it and inserted it in my mouth. His mouth fell open as he watched me lick and suck it. “You like that?” I asked.
He nodded as he slowly pulled his finger from my mouth and traced a moist path down my breasts and around my nipples. He grabbed one in each hand and squeezed them against his face. He used the very tip of his tongue to flick my very sensitive and stiffened nipples. I almost lost my mind! There was a suck here…a bite there. My pussy was so wet at this point.
My whole body tingled as he slowly left a trail of wet, warm kisses down to my navel. “You taste so good, baby.”
I squirmed and wiggled as he licked and sucked my engorged and tingling clit. Sitting up on his knees, he pulled my hips up towards him so that I was halfway upside down. I closed my eyes and exhaled as he licked me from the top of my pussy to my ass and back. “Oh, shit.” Moaning deeply, I wound my hips making sure to smear my creamy fluids all over his face.
“Mmm…” he said as he reached around my rolling hips and caressed my breasts. Releasing my legs from around his neck, I allowed my knees to fall forward, opening up my pink wetness to him. He looked deeply into my eyes. His mouth was slick and shiny with my juices. He then inserted his two middle fingers inside me. I squealed as he wiggled his fingers in and out of me. I was so wet that you could hear it as he drew his fingers in and out.
“You are so wet.” he said as he removed his fingers and slid them in his mouth.
He put my hips down on the bed and stood back to take off his pants and boxers. I began to play with myself, winding my hips as he undressed. As he slowly walked back over to me, I noticed that his dark chocolate dick was hard as a rock. Just the sight of it made my mouth water.
I sat up and reached out for him and pulled him to me. Holding his ass with both of my hands, I took as much of him in my mouth as I could. I could feel the head of his dick tapping the back of my throat as he began a slow wind. The sticky and salty taste of his pre-cum slid down the back of my throat as I dragged my wet tongue against the large pulsating vein on the underside of his dick.
He grabbed the back of my hair and grinded harder and faster. I knew he loved hearing the sounds I made when sucking his dick, so I slurped, licked, and moaned like crazy.
“Yeah, baby. Suck that dick.” He groaned.
He pulled his dick out of my mouth, replaced it with his fingers, and lifted my face up to his. The moment our mouths met, his tongue pushed its way past my teeth.
Pulling out of our kiss, I scooted back on the bed and spread my knees, inviting him to come over.
He spread my legs open further, pressing his smooth, broad chest against me. I pressed my nose to him and drew in a deep breath of his musky, masculine scent. I groaned softly as he pressed the tip of the head of his dick against my opening. Slowly, he glided inside me. The tightness of my twat muscles yielded to his massive rod. Grabbing on to the ridge of the headboard, he began the almost rhythmic glide in and out. My hips rolled and pressed forward against his, meeting each of his thrusts.
My hands slid down his back and rested on his tight ass as he clinched and released with every single stroke. “Oh my god, baby…yes,” I grumbled with my eyes shut.
His hips winded and rolled, driving me almost to the brink of absolute insanity. My whole body tingled and I could feel the heat inside me rising, about to explode. I wrapped my legs around his waist and wound my hips, pushing him so deep inside me that I could feel his balls banging against my opening. I tightened my jaw as I felt the warm, sudden rush of my fluids explode all over his dick. All I could do was let out a series of wails and screeches as I continued to gush and spill myself all over him.
“Oh, shit!” he said through clenched teeth as he gripped the top of the headboard above me. His thrusts became stiff and took on a jerking motion. “Oh, shit, baby! I’m about to…”
“Yeah, come on,” I panted, looking him straight in the eye, “fill this pussy up.”
It was only a few more thrusts before his body tensed and he presses his hips tightly against mine and released himself inside me.
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