She started to suckle my poor flaccid penis. Then she started talking to it, while rubbing it, tenderly. Then she got it all hot with her saliva.
Once it was all wet, she started to blow on it. The sensations of hot, then cold, practically drove me out of my mind! And sure enuff, Henry started to gain back some of his earlier vigor! But, I knew Amber would not be satisfied until Henry was at his full seven inches…
What to do… What to do…
Amber jumped out of bed, ran out of the bedroom and down the stairs. She returned two minutes later with a smile on her face (Henry, again, started to jump from that) and a glass of ice water in her hands.
When I inquired about the water, Amber just asked me to lay back, close my eyes, and let her do the rest!
OK. I did as I was told. I then felt her hot mouth engulf my half-hard penis. She took me all the way into her mouth, then out again. This went on for a few minutes. Then she stopped. I heard the clank of the ice cubes in the glass, as Amber drank the water. I just thought she was thirsty.
Silly me, for when her mouth returned to my cock, it was really, fuckin’ cold! Amber was rolling my dick around in her mouth, with an ice cube on her tongue!!!
Talk about conflicting sensations… YEEOW!!!
My wife’s, normally, hot mouth now felt like the outside of an igloo! Henry was diggin’ it, tho’, and started to regain his full luster, as he banged in to my wife’s throat!
Once, finally, up to his rigid best, Amber sat up and slid her tight pussy down the length of my re-awakened penis. God! More conflicting sensations! Hot mouth to cold mouth to boiling, hot cunt… I was going crazy!!! Amber was, as usual, off in a world of her own orgasmic-making. She was babbling, incoherently, not making any sense, just one continuous orgasm… And I just love to watch her when she gets in a trance like this!! Her face takes on a really healthy glow, that extends all the way down to her toes! I’m telling you, Amber has an out of body experience every time she has an orgasm!!!
I didn’t know if Henry had anything left in him, at this point, so I figured that he’d stay hard for hours. But, I really needed to sleep. I’m not a young kid any more, plus, I’d been fucking all night…!
The only way to get Amber back to the real world is to make her cum, and by “cum,” I mean hit her G-spot!
Fortunately, Amber’s pleasure node is easy for me to stimulate. Thanks to the shape and angle of my penis, all I really need to do is get on top, with her knees over my shoulders and plunge in at a certain angle… Which I did!!! With predictable results.
I sank my penis into my wifes tight, sticky vagina.
One stroke. Two strokes. Three strokes.**BANG!!**
That third stroke gets her every time!
I must have really hit it hard, this time, ’cause she screamed, as if in pain, then let out with a groan that, I was sure, was going to wake Mel and Nat from their fuck induced coma’s! Then, her juices started squirting—all over the bed, me, and six feet across the floor!!!
Amber, God bless her, was finally satisfied. I didn’t even mind not cumming. Truth to tell, Henry only got hard by the sheer force of my wife’s will. And now that Amber was unconscious, so was Henry! As if by magic, when I rolled off my wife, my erection rapidly diminished, to it’s one inch-by-one inch, relaxed size!!!
Amber was happy. Melissa was happy. Nat was happy. Henry was definitely happy. I was completely happy. All our sexual appetites had been sated, for the time being!!!
All was right with the world.
I finally drifted off to sleep, dreaming of my beautiful girls, and what kind of sexual adventures we would have— tomorrow!
Good night, dear reader…
I love you, too.