The tie gone and the shirt now mostly open, Lisa concentrated her efforts to his belt leaving him to remove the shirt finally. She used both hands to engineer the belt apart and unbutton the jeans as his sexy torso was revealed, matching her nakedness. He couldn’t help but stare luridly at her naked body as she undressed him slowly, trying hard to look her in the eyes but failing. Her perfect nipples gazed deep into his eyes, demanding attention be paid to the curve of breast that they accentuated. The jeans were open finally and Lisa hooked her thumbs into the elastic of his boxers and lowered them together with the jeans with firm force, crouching slowly as she pulled them down until she was knelt before him, face to face with his hard cock. It swung freely before her, pre cum soaking the tip. Lisa breathed erotically against it, looking up into her husband’s eyes and smiling in a teasing way.
“Oh my,” she said coyly with a grin.
Morgan tried to control himself with some deep steadying breaths as he stared down at his stunning naked wife, her skin pale, her flesh inviting as velvet and his cock twitching to be near her. He stroked the hair behind her ears which was meant to be an act of affection but smacked of suggestion that her head be upon his cock. She smiled again at his obvious arousal. He smiled back, not letting go of the idea, no matter how see through he was.
“Don’t worry. Have I ever let you down?” Indeed, she had not. “But you know what you get like. And I need your magic ways tonight. Do you mind?”
It was true that she had fellated him into a frenzy on a number of occasions. It was nothing regrettable on either side; neither was it particularly guaranteed. But it was undeniable that if all the elements lined up correctly, then his pleasure mixed potently with his desire and she had little choice other than to lie or kneel there and take the fucking of a lifetime until he’d purged. In all honesty, she was nothing other than impressed and flattered in equal measure. As was he.
“Mind? It’s my duty to see you happy.”
Lisa could confirm that her second husband was by a large margin the most generous lover she’d ever had. She stood up to meet him face to face once again and kissed his lips lightly to show her gratuity. Just to tease, she also placed the flat of her palm against his balls. He responded with a deep groan of pleasure.
She turned to crawl onto the bed slowly, making a show of bending over and being on all fours in front of him. Morgan stepped out of the jeans and removed his socks in an instant without taking his eyes off her round ass. She continued to crawl slowly up the bed, looking over her shoulder at him, her ass calling to be followed. Morgan, now fully unburdened of clothing, made to follow her, beginning with his knees on the bed. Something instinctual inside him motivated him to reach out, grab her panties and pull them down. As it happened, this coincided with a forward motion from her which resulted in her falling forward and out of the panties more than it can be claimed that he removed them. The result was the same. She fell on her front with a giggle and kicked her legs free of the panties that he held in his grasp. Not the most erotic disrobing, but fun all the same. He enjoyed watching her laugh as she rolled onto her back, her legs opening naturally and her knees bobbing back and forth on the axis of her waist in excitement. He saw the soft wisp of white blonde landing strip pointing directly to her pretty labia below. Her hand naturally arrived at her pussy in seconds; an act of stimulation that was meant for both of them. He knew what she wanted – she was as see through as he had been a few moments ago.
He made a point of starting with the chained ankle. He lifted her leg, placed her heel on his shoulder and turned to kiss the ball of her ankle gently as he ran his palm up and down her leg. Lisa released big relaxing breaths as he made his way along her body, laying his next kiss on a knee which steadied under the touch of his lips. From there he traced the occasional kiss along her body until he was level with her tits. He placed his hand delicately in between her legs and planted his palm flat against the fold of her pussy, probing gently with soft fingertips and discovering the wetness that was emanating from within. He started to kiss her tits softly, taking each nipple in his mouth wholly, flicking his tongue across the nipples as he sucked on each one. He lay flat against her body as he feasted at her chest. Lisa nursed affectionately, stroking his hair and face as he lapped at her tits slowly with a firm need to express his desire for her by claiming such pleasure from her beautiful breasts. Her eyes closed, chin descended and lips smacked as her breathing surrendered itself to the sensations. Morgan kept his eyes open, aware in the moment and concentrated on the task. He watched the areoles tighten and the nipples erect as his actions stimulated her. Concurrently, he felt the touch of her vagina moisten and warm as he worked. Lisa began to utter small moans of stimulation and pleasure and moments later landed her first “baby,” barely a whisper.
Morgan moved his body so that he was properly above and between her. Propped on one arm, he stared in her eyes as he pressed his hip against her clit. Her mouth was open and he felt in control of her as she responded to the pleasure of his touch. They kissed lazily and Morgan relaxed his body against her slowly. She felt his whole weight pinning her to the bed and responded by wrapping her long sexy legs around him, the slight graze and dig of a heel into the skin of his lower back. He held her body properly as they kissed, arms hooked under and around her shoulders. She felt a light, cold dampness on the right shoulder where his wet fingers grasped her. They both became aware of the smell. They were touching tongues sensually through open mouths; both grinding against the feeling of Morgan’s wet tipped cock pressed between them.
He felt the pull of his cock which wanted to be inside this beautiful women’s warmth. The temptation was strong, but he resisted. Like earlier, he kissed her neck, tenderly at first and then closing his mouth over the vein through which her lifeblood flowed. The vampiric desire to bite down and violently consume her flashed across his tongue and made his jaw grasp just a little tighter than appropriate, his molars pushing against the sweet flesh of her neck. She gasped and whimpered at the grip of his teeth and he toyed with her by growling playfully.
“Oh my god! You’re gonna tear me apart!” she squealed with a smile in a pretend victim voice.
“What a pleasure that would be,” he said as he let go finally. They kissed again and she pushed her tongue hard and deep into his mouth as if to say that the thought of being devoured by him was not wholly unwelcome, though impossible to offer.
Morgan began tracing a line of kisses down her neck, slowly onto her collarbone, slovenly on her breasts again, sweetly down across her belly, affectionately at her stretch marks, and eventually down to her pubic bone. As he descended she bent her knees and opened her legs to accommodate him until he was holding her by the legs with his head between her svelte thighs. Her feet crossed behind his back and now he felt the heels make contact with his upper shoulders. He began by kissing gently at the top of her landing strip. She closed her eyes and breathed a smutty high pitched utterance which she muted with a bite of her bottom lip. He lingered with his mouth above her pussy, giving her a taste of her own medicine; but more than that, he knew that teasing heightened the sensation. Her eyes were still closed, she wanted to be teased.