1. Until Next Time - Part Two


    Date: 4/24/2016, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Couple4Play, Rating: 25, Source: LushStories

    switching on the ignition, and backing slowly into the street. With kind words, lingering hugs, and a statuesque wave, I bid them farewell as their school bus drove out of sight. I had to sleep, and Paula had to work, but I was desperate to steal just a few moments alone with her. When I returned home from the bus stop, Paula was still in the bathroom getting ready. She looked radiant and beautiful admiring herself in the mirror. My eyes devoured her as she slowly hiked down her panties, showing me her freshly trimmed sex. I lead her by the hand, without a word, to our bedroom. She playfully slapped my hard on through my jeans as I slid her panties down and off, and laid her down on the bed. I quickly silenced some minor argument about her being late for work, and leaned in to gently plant a kiss on her smooth pussy. When the first moan escaped her lips, I freed my erection from my pants and continued to kiss, lick, and suck her. Faster and faster, I worked my hand up and down my shaft, feeling slick precum coat my cockhead as the kisses I placed on her slit intensified. Her hands were tangled in my hair, and her breathing was ragged. She was now hot and horny, but also becoming very late for work. Breathlessly, she begged me to finish myself up; to cum and send her on her way. I stood then, from where I had been kneeling between her parted legs, and placed my cock at her entrance. I was throbbing now, and the length of my cock glistened with copious amounts of precum. She ...
    rocked back and forth, inviting me to push into her at any time. I didn't, however, having other plans. I had her reach down with both hands, gently parting open her pussy lips until I could see her own wetness glisten. Still tugging myself furiously, I roared and sent spurt after spurt of cum flying, coating her generously until it dripped from her fleshy folds and marked the sheets. I then resumed my place kneeling at her feet, swirling my tongue and cleaning up every last sticky drop. I helped her to her feet, pulling her into my arms. We exchanged countless passionate kisses then, as she weakly argued that her work wouldn't wait. Sadly, I knew she was right, and grudgingly released her from my embrace. She stripped me down and held back the covers for me as I climbed into bed. She kissed me once more, bidding me goodnight, as I watched her walk away down the hall and slowly descend the stairs. I knew that when I saw her next, we would be on our way to meet our lover, John, and share him together all night long. As she disappeared from my sight that morning, I was sure she had never looked sexier and that I had never wanted her more. As I drifted off to sleep, images of my beautiful wife and our handsome friend made my manhood return to a state of steely hardness. I slept well that day, with the confidence of a man who knows his dreams are about to be realized. I awoke that afternoon to Paula's smiling face. She had my right hand clenched in both of her tiny hands. Her face ...