25 days to paradise
I awoke in the morning on Saturday having slept exceptionally well. My balls felt free. My scrotum relaxed. A hint of pussy lingered on my face. Maybe it was this subtle aroma therapy that made my sleep so sound, or maybe it was having completely drained my testicles in my various sexcapades this past week. I rolled over and snuggled against my wife's warm naked body.
"Good morning my love", I whispered to Carol.
"Mmm, good morning."
Carol snuggled back against me and wrapped one of her arms around mine.
"Did you sleep well?" I queried.
"Mmm hmmm. How could I not. Did you?"
"Like a worn out puppy."
My wife wiggled and squirmed, rolling over to face me. She wrapped her left arm over me, slipped her left leg between mine and wrapped her right hand around my cock.
"And how's my little love puppy felling this morning?"
Carol snuggled her head into my chest. I felt the blood slowly filling my penis.
"Well rested and ready for the day." I replied.
"Mmm Do you want to change that to 'and ready to go'?" my wife tried to correct me.
Her soft holding of my cock had turned to gentle tugs and twists. My body was saying yes, my mind was saying "again? I'm not sure we can do this again.'
Carol tilted her head up and kissed me.
""good morning my puppy" she said again. "Is that pussy I smell on your lips? Mmm, it smells good. Did you enjoy your pussy dessert last night my little puppy dog? I think it's time we wake up, don't you?"
Carol kissed me again then threw back the sheets and blankets. She kissed my neck and shoulders. She slowly worked her way down my body stopping to kiss and suck on my nipples. Her hands left my cock and she started dragging her nails across my skin any where she could reach. Carol reached my cock with her hot morning mouth, picking it up by the head with only her mouth, her hands continuing to scratch awake the rest of my body.
Carol gave wonderful blow jobs. When we first met it wasn't her favorite activity in bed but over the years she learned to love sucking cock and it showed.
Carol held just the head on my cock in her mouth. She applied pressure by sucking rather strongly. She massaged the head with her tongue, increasing my pleasure by varying the intensity of her sucking. Finally she started working my shaft into her mouth, coating as much as could with her hot saliva. Her hands continued softly scratching my skin.
Carol moved her self from between my legs, setting up camp beside me.
"I think my puppy is waking up." Carol murmured peering down at my erect lingam. She placed her right hand around my shaft and pulled it down against my belly. She placed her lips on my shaft and began sliding her mouth along its full length. At the bottom she would take one testicle into her mouth. Suck it and roll it around then travel back up the full length of my shaft giving my head another firm suck. On her next journey down Carol would take the other testicle into her mouth so it didn't feel left out.
I caressed my wife's back and ass and finally reaching her pussy sliding my fingers along her slippery slit. I pulled myself around with my head beside my wife's knee, my hands now sliding from under her massaging her clit and probing her vagina. Carol had resumed sucking my cock trying her best to take as much into her mouth as she could. Even though she couldn't deep throat me as my new little tanning salon lover could, Carol's oral techniques had plenty of merits. Her moans of appreciation from my massaging of her clit and pussy vibrated down my shaft, tickling my balls. Carol's pussy was slick with her nectar. Her clit felt hard under my fingers making it easy to manipulate and stimulate. I could tell my wife was enjoying my handy work. Her sucking had become slower at times, her focus being diverted to her own pleasure.
I grabbed Carol's leg with my free hand. Carol stopped sucking my cock and looked at me. "Does my puppy want his breakfast now?" she asked lifting her leg over my head and positioning her pussy over my face. My wife's constant puppy references were setting a theme in my mind. I grabbed a pillow cramming it under my head so my lover could more comfortably make her luscious pussy available to my mouth. It also allowed this puppy to service his alpha-bitch's pleasure zone without his neck tiring before the job was done.
We sucked and licked in our writhing 69, humming and moaning our way towards our morning orgasms. Carol suddenly sat up, my nose burying itself in her sumptuous ass. Carol held my cock stroking it moaning "Oh yes. Oh yes." She squeezed my cock and rode my face through her sunrise climax.
I allowed her a moment to calm down then pushed her hips up and slid out from under her.
"This little doggie wants his turn now my love", I suggested to my wife.
She took my hint precisely as I intended. Carol turned around facing the bottom of the bed and grabbed hold of the foot board. She raised her ass in the air, her shiny pussy opening before me waiting to be probed. I knelt between Carol's legs, my cock pointing the way to K9 paradise. My cock penetrated Carol, the intensity of the heat in her pussy engulfing every inch of my rod as it slid deeper and deeper into her. I locked my hands on her flared hips driving in and out of my beautiful wife. Deeper and faster my thrusts became, increasing in intensity with the rising pressure in my balls. I grunted and emptied my load into my wife's steaming pussy. We collapsed on the bed together in a heap of sweating satisfied human flesh and echoing choruses of "Oh god. Oh god." We kissed and touched each other lightly, smiling, panting and recouping.
We rolled out of bed once our faculties had normalized themselves and we finished congratulating each other on our fabulous morning love-making. We roamed around the house naked. In the kitchen Carol got the coffee started then headed for the shower. I put together some breakfast and poured the coffee when it was ready. I delivered coffee and scones to Carol as she finished drying herself off.
She greeted my delivery with a "Thanks love."
She squeezed my cock and kissed me on the lips. "My little puppy was a real stallion this morning. I can't wait to ride my stallion again in Jamaica in one of our favorite hideaways."
"Me too," I replied setting down the tray of breakfast and stepping into the shower.
