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Author's note:
This story is meant to be a fantasy. As such, many points of reality are put to the side, such as safety and pregnancy, as well as others.
Additionally, this series will cover a wide range of sexual activities. I will try to cover them in the intro, but please be aware. All characters are at least 18 years of age.
Following comments that I have gotten previously; Everything here is meant for the purpose of telling a story and titillating the reader and is not meant as a portrait of reality. I love hearing from readers, but if you comment that it wouldn't happen that way in real life, well, that's why it's a fantasy.
Thanks to my amazing editor ResqJack!
Topics: MF, romance, oral, facesitting, rimming
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I was feeling on edge. I was waiting for answers back for something at work, and even though I knew that it was going to take a while, it was the only thing that I could think about. I tried distracting myself with TV, games, and books, but I just couldn't handle them.
Looking around the house I found my wife lying in bed reading. I sat next to her and began stroking her leg.
"I need a distraction," I told her.
"So go watch TV," She replied offhand, not really paying attention to me.
"I tried that," I responded, running my hand further up her leg.
"Stop that," she said, brushing my hand away. "Go do something else. I'm reading."
I put my hand on the top edge of her book. She finally looked up at me.
"All joking aside, I really do need a distraction. I'm going crazy for no reason, and I don't know what to do," I said in a more serious voice.
"Ok, fine. I'll be your distraction. But I'm going to keep reading and you are going to have to convince me to stop."
"Deal."
She picked her book back up and resumed reading. I pulled off my pajama shirt and tossed it by my pillow. I grabbed the waist of her shorts, and she lifted her hips so I could pull them down. She wasn't wearing any panties, which made my life easier. I laid down next to her and she stopped reading just long enough to get up and swing a leg over me. She rested her book on our headboard which was a very convenient height. I had a quick view of one of my favorite sights before she settled on my face and continued reading.
Her pussy lips were on my mouth, and I started with a quick lick. My first taste showed that she was less disinterested than she had claimed to be. I loved how she tasted, tangy and rich. Each of her legs was over one of my upper arms, so I had a limited range of motion, but I was able to gently rub her thighs. I started with broad strokes of my tongue from the bottom to the top, with interspersed breaks to slide my tongue as deep into her hole as I could and to flick my tongue over her clit. She kept getting wetter and wetter and started making small noises of appreciation. I knew that I was winning, but we weren't in the home stretch yet. I sped up my tongue a bit, focusing more and more on her depth and her clit than the broad strokes.
When my wife started thrusting her pussy against my face, I knew that it was time. I made a small circle with my lips around her clit and began to suck, flicking my tongue back and forth hard. She moaned and dropped her book forgoing any pretense of trying to read. One hand grabbed the headboard for stability while the other grabbed my hair.
"Oh fuck, that feels good!" She cried as she rode my face.
As my lips and tongue assaulted her clit, my chin was perfectly positioned for the entrance to her pussy. She thrust against it over and over, crying out in pleasure as she rode my face. Her orgasm finally hit, and she pulled my hair tight as she ground down on my face. I could feel her cum as it poured out of her and all over my face. I kept licking, but softer now, knowing that she got sensitive. She eventually collapsed backward across my body.