Our New Life

This is more passion between us than has been exhibited in several years. Who knew that the spark would be treating Courtney like a submissive whore...

When she leaned forward so we could make out while we fucked, I pulled her in without hesitation. Sure, she was still dripping with semen, on both her tits and face, but I didn't give a fuck. It was just cum. I wasn't going to die if I came in contact with it. Besides, it seemed to just inflame Courtney more. She seemed to enjoy that I wasn't afraid of my cum. I found that hot.

Even though I'd cum only a few minutes prior, I could feel another building. It was going to take a little while, but it'd be here befors I knew it...
 
Adam pulled me closer and held me tightly as we kissed and tasted each other on our tongues. I felt his hard cock thrust up into my pussy, now he was fucking me hard from underneath.

I let out a low moan while our lips were still locked together. After a moment I pulled away, "Oh fuck yes, just like that!" I grunted out as his cock bottomed out deep inside me. My whole body felt like it was on fire and all I could do was to grip tightly into the bedsheets as my husband took what he wanted from my body.
 
Oh, fuck, this was hot! Courtney hadn't let go like this since we were married. I pounded her hard, not letting up until my orgasm crashed upon me and I yelled my climax up into my wife/sub's grasping, accepting cunt...
 
My body went limp as Adam unloaded his second orgasm into my eager hole. I felt the warm gooey liquid flood into my cunt and I let out a long moan.

"Oh God, cum in that pussy, baby.." I moaned and kissed my husband. I laid my head on his panting chest as his cock softened inside me.

"Oh honey", I said between kisses on your neck, "that was incredible." I clambered off his body and slowly jerked his soft, cum covered cock in my hand, smearing the gooey nectar all over my palm. "I just can't get enough of you.."
 
God, I poured my life into Courtney's body and she absorbed it and made it a part of her.

Before, cuddling after sex had been annoying after a minute or so. Now, it was a nice lull in what I suspected was going to be a consistent ebb and flow of incredible sexual encounters.

After a little while, Courtney sat up and began playing with my soft, sloppy cock.

It was at this time I realized: as much as I wanted to keep up with Courtney, my anatomy wasn't put together to go again and again without some down time. Oh, I had another cum in me, maybe two, but I suspected that once she got rolling, my wife and her potentially insatiable pussy was going to outpace me.

I 'd worry about that when the time arose though.

"Lick me clean, girl," I ordered. "Taste us both together."

A part of me wanted to taste what I'd left inside her, wondering what that would be like, and what Court's reaction would be. She seemed to like my tasting myself on her so far, but that might be too much. Maybe some other time. After some discussion, maybe.
 
I slowly stroked my husband's spent cock, feeling his cum between my fingers. At the same time, I could feel some more of his cum dripping from my well used cunt.

Something about the way my husband called me "girl", full of lust and desire, full of control and power, drove me wild and I had no choice but to comply. It was like a magic spell that I couldn't resist.

I've never tasted my own juices before, the rare blowjob was always for before sex, certainly not after. In my current submissive headspace, though, I couldn't resist. I leaned down and licked his shaft and head, swirling my tongue around the tip, before fully swallowing his soft cock. I licked and sucked dutifully, tasting his salty cum mixed with my musky cunt juices.

Soon his cock was sparkling clean, but still soft. I must have worn him out, but my pussy still aches for more
 
My god, Courtney's mouth - even on my soft cock - felt amazing. She licked and kissed all over it, lapping all around the base and over my balls, getting as much of our fluids as she could. I could feel myself responding, but it was going to take a while.

I was only half hard when she engulfed my entire cock, taking me all the way to the base without much trouble, but halfway was about as good as I'd get for a little while, I figured.

"Sorry, my horny girl," I shrugged. "I'm afraid I'm not quite the sex machine you are. What do you need, since my cock's out of commission for a little bit. You haven't cum yet, have you?"
 
I sadly pulled my face away from his half hard cock and shook my head.

"That's alright, honey", I said while wiping my lips with the back of my palm. "I haven't cum yet, but you just did in my pussy, I know I just said I want you to be the boss, so it's up to you."

I sat back on the bed and spread my legs, exposing my cum filled cunt to you. God, what has gotten into me?

"But if you don't mind.." I trailed off and sheepishly nodded towards my puffy, freshly fucked and filled pussy while looking at you.
 
At first, I thought I'd get the courteous but dissatisfied: "It's okay. As long as you got off." I didn't want this to be like that all over again - otherwise, what were we accomplishing?

However, I was astounded when Courtney laid back and spread her legs, offering her well-fucked pussy, with my fresh load still inside. It wasn't submissive, but fuck me all to hell, was it hot.

She laid there, spread like a whore, the look on her face not demure, not embarrassed. It occurred to me that there had to be fire in a woman, to give control over to someone else. There was a smolder in my wife's eyes as she innocently asked, "Do you mind?"

Well, fuck. As has been demonstrated, I'm not afraid of my own cum. I'm not afraid of being labeled if I come in contact with it or even if it gets inside me. Courtney seemed to really like that.

Now, however...

Finally, I thought, 'What the fuck.' She liked my lack of misplaced machismo. She wasn't going to pin on some homophobic bullshit on me. We loved one another and even when things had been not so hot, such judgment was beneath us. As long as we were both having fun and no one was being hurt, who gave a damn?

I had to admit, Courtney's cunt looked fabulous. The hair was matted all around with ny cum and hers. It was a mess, and it was beautiful.

With no further hesitation, I bent to my task and started licking, avoiding nothing...
 
Adam looked momentarily taken back but he quickly regained his composure and just about dove headfirst between my spread legs.

I pulled my sweaty and matted pubic hair aside to give him more access to my pussy, but he didn't seem to mind at all, licking all around my vulva, his tongue even venturing inside my pussy a little.

It felt absolutely heavenly. Maybe having my husband eat out my cummy pussy wasn't the most submissive act, but I was lost in this moment watching my dear husband lick and nibble and suck between my thighs. I truly loved him in this moment, and knew that from now on I would do anything he asked.

My head rolled back as I held onto his hair, and I let out an animalist grunt of a moan. "Oh, god", I let out a long sigh of pleasure. "Oh, Adam.."
 
As soon as my face came in contact with Courtney's pussy, it was coated in the combination of our fuck fluids. It was messy, borderline disgusting, it was not dominant, but it was the most intimate thing I had ever done with my wife. I loved it. Moreover, Courtney went fucking nuts.

And the flavor of us together had me horny and wanting more. I could feel my cock was hard once again as I performed this deliciously taboo act on my woman's most intimate bits.

As I licked and nuzzled and kissed, more flowed from her and I wasted no time lapping it up.

And while I cleaned her up, I made sure to stimulate all those little nerve endings that run rampant in this part of the human anatomy. Her lips, her clit, even her asshole and everything between and around it received its attention. I didn't give a damn what others might think. The only person on this planet whose opinion I cared about was the one between whose legs I happened to be.
 
My husband's tongue expertly danced around my clit, sending jolts of pleasure straight through my body. His tongue even ventured further down, around my asshole, which was an entirely new sensation.

My core tightened as I neared orgasm, and I felt a spurt of gooey liquid push out of cunt. Adam wasted no time lapping it up. Feeling how eager he was to thoroughly clean out my pussy with his tongue sent me to a other dimension of wild, uninhibited lust.

I gripped his hair tightly, "Oh honey, I'm about to cum!" I panted huskily
 
When Courtney warned me of her orgasm, I'd already gotten a lot out of her and wondered how much more she had inside that might come out.

I just kept going. She could squirt on me or release a flood of jizz I didn't know I'd left in her, but I'd take it with great eagerness, especially if it gave her as much pleasure as she was exhibiting right at the moment.

When Courtney did cum, there was a gush from her hole as it spasmed frantically. I was torn between keeping at her clit or lapping up the juices she was giving me, deciding to ride out the majority on her clit and go back to clean-up when the peak appeared to be past.

After I'd lapped up the copious discharge and it was pretty evident her climax was on the way down, I climbed up and shoved my once-more hard cock into the pussy I'd just had my face in...
 
I came hard with Adam's tongue circling my clit and felt another glob of cunt juice and semen spurt out of me onto his waiting tongue.

Before I had even recovered from the intense orgasm, I felt Adam's surprisingly hard cock slide right into my pussy again.

"Oh!" I let out a surprised gasp. "Fuck, I thought you were done?" I moaned out as he started to fuck me. Not that I'm complaining, far from it. I wrapped my arms around his neck and looked into my lover's eyes as he roughly drove his hard shaft in me
 
"Was done," I replied to Courtney's surprise. "After this, who knows? Right now, this is what I need."

I continued pounding myself into my wife's glorious cunt. Before I had to rest longer, I absolutely had to give this woman one more load...
 
"Oh fuck me, baby" I moaned out as my husband fucked me ruthlessly. He was driving his cock deep into me wildly, determined to give me another load of hot cum.

My breasts bounced and jiggled from his thrusts, and I tossed my arms to grip the headrest behind me. I spread my legs and lifted them, wrapping them around his muscular back
 
While what I'd been doing a little bit ago wasn't necessarily the most dominant of behaviors, I was making up for it with this fuck....

And make no mistake. This wasn't "making love," it wasn't simply "sex." I was F U C K I N G. It wasn't sweet, it wasn't caring. This was: "I'm pounding you until I fill your cunt with a load of cum," that's it.

And Courtney appeared to love being treated like a hole to fuck. It was a good thing because, love her though I did, I liked her acting like a slut, a whore for me to fuck and fill with jizz.
 
Adam was fucking me with so much intensity and power I thought he was going to split me open right down the middle. He's never fucked me like this, not even in our youth, this is something different, something primal.

My whole body was covered in a sheen of sweat, and my hairy pussy was doubtlessly soaked with juices and sweat as well.

"Fuck" I grunted huskily, "You like fucking your little submissive wife?" I looked into my husband's eyes as he ravaged me, encouraging him to cum inside me again.
 
Courtney obviously loved what was happening as much as I did. I couldn't remember fucking anyone with such mad abandon before. One thing was sure: I was going to expend nearly all my energy in this session. I'd definitely need a break after.

When Courtney asked her question, hearing say "fuck" was hot in itself. She normally didn't talk that way. I liled it.

"I love fucking my submissive slut, and plan to do it every chance I get," I panted as I powered myself closer and closer to orgasm...

Wouldn't be long now...
 
Adam put heavy emphasis on the word slut and I nearly came just hearing that word used to describe me.

What else could I be right now, with multiple loads of cum somewhere in my body and a hard cock moments from adding another to my cunt?

I looked back into my husband's eyes, "Cum in your submissive slut, then." My words came out as nearly a demand.
 
Holy fuck.

I never in my life had imagined I'd hear a phrase like that spill so confidently from my wife's lips. The way she said it told me she liked that word in reference to herself.

It tipped me over the edge I'd been riding for a bit and my third orgasm in a very short time piled in on me.

Collapsing over Courtney, I moaned hoarsely into her ear as I pumped another load into her. When it was over, I laid there and panted, my energy having all exited my body and into hers.
 
I felt his cock pulse and throb before a warm gush of semen, this time it didn't last as long but I was satisfied nonetheless.

Adam collapsed on me, panting, and I felt his cock slowly soften inside me. I closed my eyes and let out a content sigh.

"When's the last time we went that long?" I said dreamily, "you must be exhausted, honey."
 
After a couple minutes, Courtney finally spoke.

Finally propping myself up on my elbows, I kissed her and wearily said:

"Exhausted, yes, but in the best way possible. I think we might have gone as long that second time at your parents' cabin by the lake. You remember, the one where we got flooded in because of the thunderstorm?"

Courtney's family had a little lake house out in the woods. They always held big family gatherings there, not because the cabin was enormous, but because the setting was almost too perfect to be real.

Courtney and I had stayed there a couple times by ourselves just before we got married. The first time, there was a lot of skinny-dipping and just lounging, but the second, a huge storm front came in and sat on us for a day and a half.

At first, we frolicked in the rain until it got so cold my junk shriveled down to the size of a toddler's and Court's nipples contracted so much she said they hurt.

So, we retreated indoors and continued our frolic in the comfort of the cabin. When the power went out, we looked at one another and silently decided there was only one thing left to do.

So, we fucked and played with one another until it got too dark to see, then we played some more. When morning finally came, it was a whole new world, but we were surrounded by water. The car we'd come in was up to the bottom skirting, so we weren't going anywhere.

By that afternoon, the water had receded, but now everything was mud.

So, like a couple little kids, we went out and romped in the mud. By this time, the power was back up, so the water pump was working once more. We sprayed each other down with the hose to get the worst off, then went inside for a proper shower.

Getting out of there was a trick as well. Since the way out was now mostly mud, it was slow going. Eventually we reached the paved road about a mile from the cabin gate, but a couple times, I thought we might be stuck there for a couple days...

Which wouldn't have been all bad, but we both had jobs to get back to next morning.

But that was the last time I could remember doing naked stuff with Courtney for anything close to the amount of time we'd just spent fucking.
 
Ah, how could I forget that trip to the cabin. It felt like a lifetime ago. I laid in bed silently for a few minutes, thinking back to the many hours we spent cuddling, licking, fucking, kissing. What a magical time.

Finally I snapped back to the present reality. With a wistful smile I gave my dear husband a kiss on the cheek, "Of course I remember that, those were magical days." I couldn't help sounding a little nostalgic.

"But that was then, when we were so young. What do you think about all this now?" I gave a general wave around us, indicating our new sexual arrangement, still a little embarrassed to say the words out loud now that I don't have a hard cock in me.
 
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