She stood up and offered me her lips. I kissed her deeply.
"You taste like a cocksucker," I told her.
She ended the kiss and looked deeply into my eyes.
"I want to be a cocksucker for you. I know you want that. I promise that someday soon I will let you cum in my mouth and hopefully I can swallow it." she said, then with a grin and one raised eyebrow, "Maybe after a few more lessons from my sister. C'mon, let's go make love."
I followed her down the hallway to our bedroom. On the way, she kicked off her shoes and removed her blouse, and then tossed it aside. Entering our bedroom she was wearing only her bra and a pair of shorts with maybe some panties underneath.
I stepped close behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders then began slipping them down her arms as I kissed her neck and shoulders. She laid her head back on my chest and I cupped her breasts. A sigh escaped her lips as I opened the front clasp of her bra and fondled her. I took her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and gently rolled them. I slid a hand down her stomach and into her shorts. I felt a pair of panties. Kneeling behind her I pulled down her shorts and discovered she was wearing a thong. I kissed each of her cheeks then she took a few steps away from me and undid the side clasps on her thong. She pulled it from between her legs and bent over at the waist, spread her feet apart, and reached back to spread her labia. "Oh my god, you are a nasty woman," I gasped as she ran a finger between her labia to get them wet. She turned around and stepped toward me and then reached out her finger that was coated in her wetness, I opened my mouth and sucked on it.
After I cleaned her finger she lay back on the bed and spread her legs, an indication that I should put my tongue to work. I knelt beside the bed and put my hands on the backs of her thighs to hold her legs up. I began kissing at her knees and worked my way to her pussy. Deeply inhaling her scent, I dipped my tongue between her lips. Her nectar was delicious. I sucked and licked her labia as I worked my way up to her clit. As my tongue flicked her clit she inhaled sharply and then slowly released her breath, accompanied by a soft moan. I repeated these actions several times and she became wetter. I sensed she was nearing an orgasm so I slipped two fingers into her as I focused my tongue and lips on her clit. Before long she shivered and grabbed my hair, pulling my lips tighter against her. I drove my fingers deep into her and she let out a loud moan.
As she lay there breathing quickly, recovering from her orgasm, she pulled gently on my hair. I began kissing my way up her body. Not soft, gentle kisses; firm kisses and soft bites. She arched her back as I reached her navel and invaded it with my tongue then sucked on it like I was trying to turn her innie into an outie. She squealed but didn't move my head. I continued kissing up her body. Reaching her nipples I gently bit each one and she gasped again. I sucked her nipples and she moaned. I covered her breasts in kisses before moving on.
I didn't go directly for her neck. Instead, I kissed a shoulder. She smiled. I followed her clavicle to her jugular notch, planting kisses and gently nibbling. Reaching her notch I kissed up her throat to the base of her chin and back before continuing to the other shoulder. She was breathing heavily.
I finally took her lips and she moaned. I didn't stop there. I kissed up her nose to her forehead before I ended the kisses. Positioned above her and face to face I saw a pleading look in her eyes. She desperately wanted me to take her. I did not intend to disappoint.
I rolled her over into the prone position and slid my cock between her thighs. I could feel her wetness. She raised her hips slightly and I felt the tip of my cock against her. I couldn't wait any longer to feel my wife around me. I pressed my way between her lips and into her warm, willing depths. We both moaned and I began thrusting in and out. She matched my thrusts with the movement of her hips. As I took her from behind I gently bit the back of her neck, starting at the nape and working my way down. Eventually, I nibbled my way to each shoulder and then back to her nape. I bit hard and sucked, marking my wife as mine. She gasped and then moaned as I gently kissed the spot.
At this point, I moved her arms above her head and slipped one arm under her chest, and rolled us both over onto our sides. With the hand that had been under her chest, I began fondling her breasts and nipples. She parted her legs and hooked one leg behind mine, pulling us close together. We both continued thrusting against each other and she reached down to rub her clit. Soon she was cumming again. She quivered and softly moaned.
After cumming she rolled away from me and off my cock. She turned onto her other side and snuggled up to me, face to face. Reaching behind herself she took my cock and guided it into her warm, wet pussy once again. She put a leg over me again and we renewed our thrusting. I placed a hand at the base of her spine and kept us close together. We kissed as we fucked, breathing each other's air, our tongues engaged in a dance.
Our humping became more vigorous and I hadn't noticed but my hand had slipped lower and now a couple of my fingers were near her little pink puckered hole. When I noticed I decided to take advantage of her lack of resistance to this. I intentionally put one finger on her and pressed in sync with our thrusts. She let out a deep breath. I took this as encouragement and put my finger in her to the first knuckle. She moaned and began thrusting against me faster. I matched this new rhythm she'd established and at the same time, I went to the second knuckle. I could feel my cock inside her just a few tender membranes away. I began thrusting my finger in opposite rhythm to my cock. That was all it took. She let out a loud groan as she spasmed on my cock and finger. Her asshole gripped my finger tight as she thrust against my cock and held herself there. Her spasms and groaning drove me over the edge and I felt the rush in my balls as I spewed my spunk deep inside her. My spasming cock caused her to groan more loudly.
As we both recovered from our orgasms we lay there kissing. My softening cock eventually slipped out of her and we both felt my cum slide out behind it and fill the gap between our thighs. Finally, she uttered the first words either of us had spoken since the kitchen.
"You are like the air I breathe", she whispered, "I love you, and I can't live without you, Bryan. You are my everything."
"Nothing can take me from you, Jenny," I whispered, "You ARE the air I breathe and I would rather die than be without you."
"Would you rather be with me than with my sister?" she asked.
Sensing some vulnerability I didn't hesitate to respond. "Yes, without any reservations. You are my love, the only woman that matters to me." I knew from Vicki and Jenny's words earlier that she desperately needed me to accept her and this new information I had about her. Being desperately in love with her I would do anything to calm her fears and show her acceptance.
"I'm still getting used to this new information and honestly I'm a bit confused but I will trust you and we'll figure it out together," I continued, "If you want me to be with your sister again then I will. But if you want me to never see her again then I will do that too. I NEED you, I don't need her."
She hugged me and we lay there snuggling for quite a while.
Monday morning came and it was pretty much back to the normal routine. The next few weeks were pretty normal. The only unusual thing was the sexual attention Jenny gave me. Most evenings we snuggled on the sofa and she fondled my cock through my shorts but on several evenings it went further than that, much further.
Several nights each week she took my cock out of my shorts and wrapped her lips around it. She was practicing. She would vary what she was doing, and each night she took more of me into her mouth. She would start at my balls and kiss her way up my shaft, lick the length of my shaft, take my balls into her mouth, and run her tongue around the head; all those things that I enjoy. On those evenings she would finish me by stroking my cock until I groaned and spewed my load onto my stomach. She would then clean me up with a paper towel from the kitchen. After wiping up my spilled seed she would kiss and lick the area and then lick any remaining cum off of my cock. Slowly she was getting used to tasting my cum.
Of course, I wasn't the only one cumming those nights. After she cleaned me I pulled her pants down and practiced my pussy eating skills. I started at her stomach and slowly kissed my way down to her panties. I kissed her pussy through her panties before moving on to her upper thighs. I kissed toward her knee, going maybe halfway, and then kissed back up to her pussy before moving to the opposite thigh. As I kissed over her pussy I also opened my mouth and breathed hot breath onto her. Finally, back at her pussy I removed her panties. I kissed her mons and her outer labia, I sensed moisture. Using two fingers I parted her lips, exposing her entrance. With a flat tongue, I began at the base of her slit and licked my way slowly up to her clit. When I reached her clit I stiffed the tip of my tongue and flicked it a few times. By now she was always moaning and typically placed her hand on the back of my head.
I licked her length several times until I sense she was approaching orgasm, then I backed off and kissed her inner thighs again. Usually, this elicited a huge sigh. Once she relaxed I returned to licking. Eventually, I would gently suck on her clit and sometimes flick it with my tongue as I gently sucked it between my lips. This always brought a groan and pressure on the back of my head. At this point, I would slip a finger into her and find her g-spot. Between my finger and my tongue, she would begin to moan and quiver. Some night her thighs would slap my cheeks as her legs twitched and jerked. If I was able to stay between her legs at this point I would give her clit one last strong suck. That would always cause her to scream and collapse into a quivering mass there on the sofa.
