Sunday Morning 27

I leaned back and let out a relaxing sigh. Today had all the makings of a great day. It was a beautiful Sunday morning, I was out by the pool, and I had the lips of a skilled cock-sucker wrapped firmly around my dick.

Carmelita kneeled in the shallow end of the pool, her body underneath the water and her head bobbing on my cock, while I sat on the side with my legs submerged in the pool. I let out a moan and put a hand on the back of her head. Carmelita swirled her tongue around the head of my cock and started slurping it like a straw. I had the sudden impulse to buck my hips as hard as possible and finish off inside her mouth.

"Slow down," I wheezed. "I don't want to come yet..."

"Yes, sir," she said in a sultry voice.

After few more minutes of Carmelita's blowjob, I had to push her away. She floated back into the pool and smiled while I stood up and held a hand out for her to follow. She stood up, revealing one of the best bodies I've ever had the pleasure of fucking. Carmelita had always had a good body, but something had changed her body for the better. Having our daughter Pennelope had really shaped Carmelita's body into a curvy masterpiece.

Her breasts, hips, and ass had all went from exceptional to works of art in the year that passed since I'd gotten her pregnant. Today was the first time we had fucked since she gave birth three months ago, and I wasn't about to waste the opportunity by coming during a blowjob.

"Let your hair down," I said as she stepped out of the pool.

"Tell me why..."

"I want to see it move and bounce while I fuck you."

"Yes, sir..."

I led Carmelita to the canopy by the pool. Underneath the canopy was an outdoor bed. If I tried to count how many times Carmelita and I had fucked on this bed, I would probably lose count at some point. She let her hair down, the long raven locks tumbling down from her head and down to the small of her back. I grabbed Carmelita by the waist and kissed her. We spent a few minutes making out before I pushed her down on to the bed. I grabbed my cock and stroked it a few times while she rubbed her clit to get the juices flowing.

She spread her legs and allowed me entry into her pussy as I climbed on to the bed. We kissed a few more times while I lined up my cock and pushed inside. I cursed a few times when I felt the resistance my cock met. Looks like someone had been doing their kegels.

"Fuck, you're so tight," I whispered as I started to thrust.

"I wanted to be tight for you. This pussy is yours... papi."

My throat let out a groan when she added that last part. Carmelita knew talking dirty in Spanish is one of the things that gets me off. I picked up speed with my thrusting. I pushed through her tight pussy and hit bottom at her cervix with the head of my cock. I put one hand beside Carmelita's head, the other on her right breast. I tweaked her nipple, sending her into a pleasurable babble of Spanish. I started thrusting faster, stretching her tight pussy a little more with each thrust. She ran her hands down my back while her legs wrapped around my waist. I looked down at her and loved the sight before me. Carmelita, impaled on my cock with her beautiful hair splayed all across the bed, her fingers going to town on her clit while her face carried a look of pure lust.

I reached down and rubbed Carmelita's lips with my thumb. She reached out and took my thumb into her mouth, sucking on it while we fucked. She kept moaning, working her clit while I kept up ramming her pussy.

"Dámelo, papi," she whispered. "Vete a la mierda tu putita!"

The thumb sucking and Spanish combined with the normal stimulation to send that old familiar feeling in my balls.

"I'm close, baby," I grunted. "Can I come inside of you?"

"Sí, papá. Esta es su coño, dame tu leche"

I took that as a yes and kept plowing. My cock started throbbing after a few more thrusts. I positioned myself so I could stare into Carmelita's sparking emerald eyes while I came. I let out a moan and felt my cock explode inside of her. A second later, her pussy clamped down on my cock as she came as well.

"Vamos dentro de mi coño, papá," she yelled.

We kissed, our tongues darting and playing inside our mouths. I rolled off of Carmelita and on to the bed beside her. She nuzzled up neck to me and kissed my shoulder and neck. I reached down and pinched one of her nipples.

"Ow," she said in mild surprise. "Stop. They're

still sensitive."

"I didn't hear you complaining a few minutes ago when I was playing with them."

"We were fucking. You could chop my head off in the middle of sex and I wouldn't notice until after I've came."

We talked in the afterglow. I asked about Pennelope, how they were for money. All the while Carmelita kept rubbing her pussy and the collection of our juices seeping out of her. I told Carmelita there was money for her on the nightstand in the master bedroom. The usual plus some extra for Pennelope. After a few minutes, she got up and started back into the house to finish up while I went into the pool for a quick swim, cleaning off any remnants of our coupling.

Satisfied, I climbed out the pool and found my swim trunks. I slipped them on and laid back down on the outdoor bed to take a nap.

"John... John..."

I opened my eyes and blinked a few times. The sun wasn't where it was when I closed my eyes, and now my wife was standing over me.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. We're home."

"Have a good trip?" I asked. "How was your mom?"

"Same story, different day. I see Carmelita came by... I wish I could have been here. Glad to see she cleaned the drapes, they've been needing it... How did she look? Any different then when she left to have her kid?"

"She looked like she had a baby recently," I said noncommittally.

"And you gave her that bonus?"

"Sure did," I mumbled.

"Good. I'm going to go make some lunch. I'll call you when it's ready." She reached down and kissed me on the cheek. "Glad she took care of everything."

"Yeah," I said once my wife was out of earshot.

"She took care of everything."

I rolled back over on the bed and closed my eyes. As great as this morning was, I was already looking forward to next Sunday morning when my wife and kids went to church and our maid would come by to take care of everything once again.