She could feel Walts little cock sliding into her mouth and almost brushing the back of her throat as he worked her pussy over with tongue and toy. "He's so excited!" she bubbled to herself. "He's never reached so far into my mouth before! If I'd known he would be this into it, I would have done this years ago!" She continued to suck and tongue his iron hard rod as he plunged in and out of her hot mouth.
The effect of the vibrator in her cooze had done its job. He now resorted to his main instrument of pleasure, surgically inserted it into her throbbing snatch to begin the process of bringing her to orgasm. "It's good to be home," she sighed as she settled in and enjoyed her husbands expert attentions. Within minutes, she felt the, familiar excitement and energy beginning to cast in and out of the crevices of her system. Old vibrations, with which she was intimately acquainted, were starting anew and gaining in strength.
"Ooh, Walt," she cooed, dropping his cock to her lips. "You are so good at that!" The vibrations in her body grew stronger and stronger as the countdown to her first oral orgasm of the afternoon began.
Walt, the old master of cunnilingus that he was, sensed her countdown beginning and only sped up in his adorations. He knew his wife very well and exactly what to do at each stage as she rocketed along the path to cumming. At this point, he locked his lips around her swollen, red clitty and sucked. He heard her draw in a sharp breath, and the vibrations intensify exponentially in her body. "One more card to play," he thought as his tongue snaked forward to lightly dance and skate over her. She immediately exploded in his face, moaning and panting as she began to cum.
After he started her cumming, he jerked his prong out of her mouth and in a catlike manner, spun around on top of her to inject his prong into her soft and sopping wet, but tight little pussy. She gasped in surprise and her eyes flew open wide as he slid inside her swollen twat and thrust his tiny cock inside her until his pelvis met her crotch.
Janine cried out in pleasure as Walt began to undulate his hips, driving his prick in and out of her. The sensations overwhelmed her as she began to moan as he continued to pound into her fuck tightened cunt. Again, she felt the vibrations and contractions beginning that would carry her to orgasm. "Oh God!" she thought gleefully. "He's going to do it again!"
Her sounds and actions spurred him on as he plunged headlong in his quest to bring his wife off with his underdeveloped member. He knew he had done it at least once, and was now bent and determined to do it again. He gripped his hips as sweat began to bead on his furrowed brow, such were his concentration and the exertion of remaining in a half push up position above his wife. His breathing had become ragged and uneven as he ploughed toward his goal, and a wild look had replaced his normally serene visage.
Suddenly, she cried,"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" as the contractions and vibrations combined into the perfect storm once again. Walt sensed her condition and released his self control, flooding her tight little snatch with more of his jizz. The heat and suddenness of his orgasm touched off a greater detonation in her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his shoulders, pulling him in tightly to enjoy him as deep as she felt for as long as she could. He relaxed into her embrace and marvelled at the wonder who was his wife.
"You did it again! Oh Walt, you finished me off with your cock, again! Not how deeply you fish, but how you wiggle your worm that counts!" She waited a moment before giggling,"Naw, scratch that. It is how deeply you fish," before looking into his eyes and bursting out laughing.
"After cumming inside me that hard, you know what that means?" she asked as she pulled his head up from her chest.
"No,what?" asked Walt innocently, though he was beginning to get the picture.
Janine leaned close and whispered, "You get to clean my pussy again, my Love!" then giggled in her delightful tones.
"Of course, my Love," Walt acquiesced with a smile, as he always would. The he dutifully and gratefully climbed between her legs as her hands fell to their traditional position on the back of his head.
Janine was so excited as she rose the next day. This was the day she put her plan into action and show Walt what he thought he wanted to see. When he first mentioned cuckolding, she hadn't known much about it; so, she studied the subject matter via various media to learn more about it. She found the methods and material to be vastly different depending on the couple. She had put together a few of the events that she hoped would be to his liking.
"Come in and give me a bath, Walt?" she invited sultrily as she stripped the cover from her naked body.
"Of course!" he replied, bustling buck naked into the bathroom to prepare the scene for her. He drew her bath, scented the water, fetched the various soaps and conditioners that she used and last but not least, brought the razor with a new razor in order to participate in one of my favourite chores: shaving her pussy. He had understood from the start just what she wanted him to do, and it only had a little to do with bathing anyone.
She slipped her naked form into the warm water and allowed him to massage the soap into her skin. He took his time with her hair, washing and conditioning her beautiful locks as she had taught him. Seeing her, lying there with the soap making her breasts glisten always piqued his interest, but it was what was to come next that held his attention. He knelt at the edge of the tub and squirted some of the extra fine skin shaving cream into his hand before gently lathering up her bikini area. With the razor poised in his right hand, he began the long practised routine of shaving her crotch completely smooth. He guided the razor around his subject with a trained and experienced hand and she was soon completely smooth and free of any stubble.
She stepped out of the tub as he unplugged it and grabbed a towel and began drying her luscious body. She twisted and turned so he could reach every little nuance of her body. When she was dried and her hair had been wrapped in a towel, she leaned back against the wall and looked at him with her come hither eyes.
He virtually melted when she smiled and murmured, "Go on, check your work." He immediately sank to his knees with a huge grin on his face, put his head between her thighs while her hands fell softly to the back of his head. He began slowly running his tongue around her bikini area as a quality assurance measure before moving on to gently kiss and nip the soft, sensitive skin of her inner thighs making her gasp and jump as he moved. As her thighs quivered before him, he moved between them, her hands bidding her behest.
"Oh, yeah Baby," she moaned as his tongue touched down in her quickly moistening slot, causing her pussy to bloom and blossom. "You know just what I like!"
He curled his arms around her upper legs as he plunged his tongue once again to his wifes stunning slot and drew upwards. As his tongue touched her engorging clitty and flickered over it, she drew in her breath sharply as tension in her body heightened. Her pulse began to pound, her heart began to race as the sensations radiated out from her pussy and touched down all over her body.
Now, he watched intently for his wifes unconscious, unspoken instructions to him. If she wanted his tongue and lips on her clitty, her hips would shift slightly down and her hands would gently pressure. If her little clitty was becoming oversensitive, she would shift her hips up slightly and her hands would pressure down, indicating that he should drag his tongue through her slot and push it into her delicious honey hole, but then come right back. It was this attention to detail along with a million other little quirks that gave him what she thought was an extraordinary ability. "That boy has a gift," she thought as she felt the waves of her own passion begin to overtake her. "He can really eat pussy."
He licked and sucked faster and faster as his wife moaned and groaned, her eyes closed, lost in the sensation as her husbands tongue and lips drove her forward toward her oncoming orgasm. Her hands gripped tightly over the back of his head, her hips gyrated and her breathing had been reduced to quick gulps, sounding on each intake.
They both knew when her orgasm was imminent. Her legs began to vibrate in his hands, her breathing became spasmodic, her back began to arch. "She's on the brink!" he thought. He clamped his lips around her clitty and flickered just the tip as the grand finale to his pussy eating tour. Her orgasm detonated like a bomb deep inside her. She cried out, unable to contain anymore. Her hips bucked wildly as her hands restrained his face to exactly where she wanted it as she came. He licked up every drop of her alluring juices as they dripped from her pulsating pussy and splashed on his tongue.
With her pussy still twitching and tingling, she pulled on his head and brought him up to standing. Before kissing him deeply she smiled and whispered, "You never disappoint my Love," as she spasmed slightly from another aftershock. His dew dampened smile grew ever wider as he tipped his head and said, "For you, My Love, anytime."
