Being Cuckolded #67 Breaking the rules.
I was mildly aware of my wife moving about, it was early Sat morning. She is usually up early, despite me being more of a night person. I kept my eyes closed, trying to ignore the shaft of brilliant sunshine peaking in through the curtains. A shadow came over me and the springs of the mattress pinged as all of a sudden my wife jumped on me.
Warm thighs enclosing my face, giggling as she struggled to balance on the edge of the bed where I was laying. "Come on sleepy head!"
Not the worst way to be woken up really.... I raised my arms up to touch her back. She likes her back stroked, scr****g my fingers down her spine, getting a good handful of that glorious arse.
Her hands gripping the headboard, she shuffles more steadily and then lowers her crotch onto me. "I've gotta go in ten minutes".
My wife meets her mates for morning coffee every few weeks. A chance to catch up, have a moan and talk about life.
I licked up inside her, whatever she was saying trailed off into a quick intake of breath. I like the 'shut up and get on with it' way she woke me, as if she's doing me the favor. Quiet follows, my tongue explores and her thighs grip my ears. To be completely enveloped is a wonderful feeling guys, I heartily recommend you try it with the right woman!
After licking and kissing my way around her vulva, my tongue dips back inside. I can taste her now, her clenched hands sc**** her nails over the headboard. With a single purpose I draw my tongue up, between the soft cleft of her labia. Flicking it firmly over the swollen nub of her clitoris. It's a little rougher than it should be, the sensation is confusing, arousal and discomfort..
I slide my hands back up her body, enjoying the way she feels as.her crotch thrusts forward. My wife takes control, she rubs up and down my face, smothering me in her juices. My nose, lips and chin all get use. the more needy she feels the faster she grinds against me.
It must be a very sexy view, I often wonder how it looks from the third person. My wife using me, riding my face as she would ride a lovers cock. It's not the most comfortable of encounters, breathing can be difficult, your nose gets bent all over the place....but you put up with it, the act is wonderful.
She is moving fast now, her sounds indicate she is nearing orgasm. Wait.. I can't speak, it's just a mumble of grunts. I should stop this, Bull is visiting tonight, I'm not allowed to make my wife cum. I could physically stop her, but I don't want to. My hips are jerking, my caged penis throbbing, I wish she was on my cock, I want to feel inside my wife. My mumbled protests are as limp as I am, I will suffer the consequences.
My wife shudders, her thighs crush against my head, her vagina settles onto my nose and contracts. This is the most intimate I can be with her now. Cumming against my face, all of that soft, pink juicy woman climaxing because of me. She straddles me, breathing heavily, bosom heaving above my eyes as she recovers.
We are connected like this for several minutes as I stroke her back and buttocks. It is heaven, to breathe her in, to taste her and know she feels good. Then it is no more, my wife lifts off of me. "Thanks babe...." is all she says. She won't kiss me now, she doesn't like to taste herself. I lay there with a face full of my wife while she finishes getting ready to meet her mates.
She winks at me "Be back around tenish I guess."
I sit up in bed, reach for my phone and send a text to Bull. "Sorry sir, my wife came." then roll over back to sleep.
Warm thighs enclosing my face, giggling as she struggled to balance on the edge of the bed where I was laying. "Come on sleepy head!"
Not the worst way to be woken up really.... I raised my arms up to touch her back. She likes her back stroked, scr****g my fingers down her spine, getting a good handful of that glorious arse.
Her hands gripping the headboard, she shuffles more steadily and then lowers her crotch onto me. "I've gotta go in ten minutes".
My wife meets her mates for morning coffee every few weeks. A chance to catch up, have a moan and talk about life.
I licked up inside her, whatever she was saying trailed off into a quick intake of breath. I like the 'shut up and get on with it' way she woke me, as if she's doing me the favor. Quiet follows, my tongue explores and her thighs grip my ears. To be completely enveloped is a wonderful feeling guys, I heartily recommend you try it with the right woman!
After licking and kissing my way around her vulva, my tongue dips back inside. I can taste her now, her clenched hands sc**** her nails over the headboard. With a single purpose I draw my tongue up, between the soft cleft of her labia. Flicking it firmly over the swollen nub of her clitoris. It's a little rougher than it should be, the sensation is confusing, arousal and discomfort..
I slide my hands back up her body, enjoying the way she feels as.her crotch thrusts forward. My wife takes control, she rubs up and down my face, smothering me in her juices. My nose, lips and chin all get use. the more needy she feels the faster she grinds against me.
It must be a very sexy view, I often wonder how it looks from the third person. My wife using me, riding my face as she would ride a lovers cock. It's not the most comfortable of encounters, breathing can be difficult, your nose gets bent all over the place....but you put up with it, the act is wonderful.
She is moving fast now, her sounds indicate she is nearing orgasm. Wait.. I can't speak, it's just a mumble of grunts. I should stop this, Bull is visiting tonight, I'm not allowed to make my wife cum. I could physically stop her, but I don't want to. My hips are jerking, my caged penis throbbing, I wish she was on my cock, I want to feel inside my wife. My mumbled protests are as limp as I am, I will suffer the consequences.
My wife shudders, her thighs crush against my head, her vagina settles onto my nose and contracts. This is the most intimate I can be with her now. Cumming against my face, all of that soft, pink juicy woman climaxing because of me. She straddles me, breathing heavily, bosom heaving above my eyes as she recovers.
We are connected like this for several minutes as I stroke her back and buttocks. It is heaven, to breathe her in, to taste her and know she feels good. Then it is no more, my wife lifts off of me. "Thanks babe...." is all she says. She won't kiss me now, she doesn't like to taste herself. I lay there with a face full of my wife while she finishes getting ready to meet her mates.
She winks at me "Be back around tenish I guess."
I sit up in bed, reach for my phone and send a text to Bull. "Sorry sir, my wife came." then roll over back to sleep.
8 years ago