Flight to Chicago

I smirked as HE thought that he was getting away with something sexually wicked.

I opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth and swayed back and forth with him as I continued to suck feverishly. I gulped harder as his cock pushed to the back of my mouth and licked fast over the head as he pulled back.

Finally I had to stop his swinging as my throat started to ache but I was able to really get good suction on the sides and then swallowed hard to let the shaft slip into my throat.

I bobbed up and down sucking harder and letting my tongue move in semi-circles as I yearned to be fed my lover's jism. I squirmed as his hands rubbed over my shoulders and I quickly inched into his anus with my finger. His groan was priceless and we began to rock again as I frevently drank his fountain in large gulps.

I knew that Joe was beyond hope as I inched my digit further into his rectum and slurped faster as more hot cream came bubbling to my lips. I smacked my lips and began to move my mouth up and down the length as his hand smacked my bobbing backside making me giggle and thus effecting his cock to swell once more.

Our night was getting better and better!
 
As great as it felt to have my stiff, hard cock slipping and sliding down the throat of the woman I love with all my heart and soul, I knew it would feel even BETTER to slide in and out of her lusciously moist pussy.

Her voracious sucking, skilled tongue-swirling, and cock-stiffening giggling, prompting my multiple explosions into her sweet and sexy mouth, told me if I was going to have any juice left for her moist slit, I'd better act fast.

Our new ceiling-mounted sex swing was height-adjustable. So I lowered it to almost mattreess level. I then heaped a pile of five thick, soft, comfortable pillows, one atop the other, dead-center on our bed. I set my beloved face-up on the swing, her cute round butt atop the pile of pillows, causing her back to arch high.

I knelt before her on the bed, on my knees. My cock has a natural curve inward toward my navel. This gave me an alignment to her entrance like a capital A and an opening parenthesis:

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This position felt wonderful and amazing to me, as I slid in an arc, slowly but powerfully in and out of her now. Judging by her moaning and her trembling, she was enjoying this unique position every bit as much as I was now! She raised her legs straight up toward the ceiling, wrapping her ankles around my waist and urgently digging her feet into my butt. Then she began to swing ever so slowly and gently, back and forth, in the swing. As she began to swing more and more quickly and vigorously, the arc of my cock began to pound her mercilessly.

"I LOVE you!" I shouted.

"Then PROVE it!"

"How?" I whispered, sweetly and seductively.

"FUCK me!" she screamed, thrusting the swing forward, riding herself rapidly over me. "Fuck me like there's no TOMORROW!"

"Oh, YES!" I shouted in that deep, pussy-dampening baritone of mine, arcing my long, thick, hard cock high and deep into her tight, slick, and slippery love cavern now.

OOC: Gotta log off for now. Reading Landi's VERY sexy description, and concocting the above response, has got my dick ACHINGLY hard right now. M just woke up and right now I'm gonna fuck HER like there's no tomorrow. See you all later!
 
I loved it .. the way that Joe was fucking my firey furnace of lust.. I felt the heat burn across my loins and I was whining to the top of my lungs. "OOOOOOOHHHH... MMMMMMMM... ohhh YEAAAAAHHHH"

Joe's cock dipped and thumped harder to the back of my cunt and I was nearly blown off the swing when I wrapped my feet around his waist as he plunged into my heat.

I cried out to the ceiling as I felt him ram harder and harder into me and I bucked wildly back to him. I scratched at his arms as I slipped from one intense orgasm to the next, the swelling feeling being beaten back to act like waves. I grabbed to his arms and clung to him as my cunt tightened to hold him still as my body convulsed in delight.

I bucked into his downward thrust and then shrieked as my body spasmed six times and my heart raced to unbelievable rates. I was panting like a runner out of breathe as I clung tighter inside and outside as I crossed my ankles and absorded each slamming jolt he made.

"YYYEESSSS FUCKKK ME......" I cried out again as Joe's cock tapped my womb's tiny barrier. I loved this moment and found that I would do anything to savor this feeling as hs thick cock burst past my cervix and I came in rivers over his cock and the reminder dribbled along our thighs.
 
I loved seeing my wife in the throes of so much passion, up on that sex swing of ours. There would have been a time when I might have minded her scratching and clawing at my arms. Like how would I explain the gouges in my arm to my sales clients? But now that she and I both had earned enough of a fortune to last us both several millenia, and neither of us would never need to work another day in our lives ever again, I didn't mind her nymphomaniacal scratching at me. Not one bit. There was nobody I would ever have to explain to, ever again.

Besides, how could I possibly object to her scratching and clawing, accommpained as it was by her loud cries of "YYYEESSSS FUCKKK ME......" while my hard, throbbing cock pounded her sweet pussy so mercilessly?

I didn't even mind that the crew of our yacht could hear her shrieking, wailing, and moaning as I rammed it to her again and and again and again. Or me moaning as she sucked my cock with great enthusiasm, which she was doing more and more of these days...she just couldn't get enough of my cock, nor I of her amazing talents as a fellatrix. I didn't mind the crew overhearing, as I said. You see, the men and women of the ship's crew had been inspired by our non-stop, day and night sexual antics, and had found their own ways to pair up. The cute little redhead chef's assistant with the brawny engine-room mechanic. The busty Italian bedchamber maid with the scholarly Japanese assistant captain. The ship's crew was constantly thanking us for inspiring what they each told me was the best, the hottest damned sex they'd ever had in their lives. With each OTHER.

I didn't mind the ship's crew screwing each other's brains out every chance they got. After all, that's what my Angelique and I were doing, so how could we possibly object to THAT? Besides, it gave us lots of privacy, as the crew was too busy screwing their little hearts out to bother us much. And because they were all getting it so much thanks to our inspiring example, they were all highly greteful and fiercely loyal to us, they would indulge our every whim no matter how weird or how late the hour. Caviar at 2 AM? Sure, no problem. Chateau Lafitte Rotschild '29 at $10,000 a bottle at 10 in the morning? Yes ma'am, yes sir. A sudden course change from Singapore to Tokyo? Anything for the master and mistress who had introduced the crew to the best sex ever.

Somewhere in the south Pacific we spotted an island far off on the horizon, that the captain said wasn't on any known navigation charts. "Oh goody!" Angelique hopped into my arms on hearing of this, kissing me and wrapping her legs around my waist as I steadied myself against a wall. "Joe and I can be the first humans EVER to fuck on this island!" That sounded great to me, given our general plan to spend the rest of our lives fucking in every city, town, and village on earth.

"I take it you want to change course AGAIN, and head for that island?" asked the Captain.

"You BETCHA!" my wife winked.

"OK," the Captain agreed. "But only if you let that cute blonde cruise director with the ass-length hair and me be the SECOND couple ever to fuck on that uncharted island."

"You got a DEAL!" I agreed, shaking the Captain's hand as an excited Angelique dragged me off into a linen closet and dropped to her knees to give me a foretaste of what was in store for me as soon as we would land on this island.

Life just doesn't get any better than this.
 
It was exciting to make the romantic detour. I found myself counting the second until we arrived at the newly found isle.

I even found more sexy ways to enjoy Joe with fruity zeal, as I discovered a strawberry daquiri has a whole new flavor around Joe's backside.

I can only wait and see the paradise upfront and taken in all manner of speaking.
 
OOC: landiek your email box is full, and I have something to send you. That's right, I want to STUFF your BOX, ha=ha!

I lay down flat on my belly, naked as the day I was born, on the warm beach sand, as the ocean waves tickled at my toes.

Then Angelique slowly poured a strawberry daquiri onto my lower back, causing an even more pleasurable tickling. She slowly dripped onto my bare cheeks, and then into the crack between them.

Straddling her naked thighs on top of my ankles, she leaned forward and slowly licked the sticky strawberry liquor off my skin. I made a slow pushup on the sand, pressing my butt up into her face, until her nose slipped between my cheeks. "That tickles," I laughed. She withdrew her nose and replace it with her swirling, licking tongue.

"Mmmm, that's SO nice!" I moaned softly.

"Is my man starting to get HORNY?" she giggled in that uniquely sexy way of hers.

I reached back behind me, clasped her hand in mine, interlacing my fingers in hers. I then guided her down between the backs of my thighs and back up the front side, letting both of our hands rest on my gently-pulsating cock. "Feel for your SELF!"

"Ooh, BAAA-bee!" she squealed in delight as her hand closed over my growing manhood.

I turned around face-up, and she dribbled more of the daquiri, right onto my cock and balls.

She took one long, slow lick from my balls, all the way up the underside of my shaft, around and across the head, licking up every sweet, sticky red drop. As my cock slowly, rhythmically pulsed against her face, growing longer and thicker, she once more squealed in delight, "Ooooooh, BAAAAAA-bee!"

I turned myself around in a 69 postion on the sand and in the gently-lapping surf. I gently grabbed her wrist and turned it so a few drops of her daquiri dripped right into her open and juicy slit. I then slipped my tongue into her, deeper and deeper, until I was tickling her G-spot and she was writhing and giggling. All the while, she was hungrily sucking my cock deeper and deepr into her throat.

"Mmmm, SOOOO nice!" she purred.

I pushed and turned and thrusted and throbbed my way into her mouth, her throat. I was close to slipping my cock all the way down into her intestines, s my tongue licked her everywhere, from her outer lips to her clit to her G-spot to tickling the very wall of her cervix.

Then she flooded my mouth with the delicious and delightful taste of her tangy pussy juices mixed with sticky-swet strawberry liquor. It ws the most delicious beverage EVER, and as she oozed onto my face she sucked me deeper and ever deeper until I exploded powerfully into her mouth, shooting straight down her thorat and into her intestines as she hungrily gulped down every drop and every spurt.

"First couple EVER to fuck on this beach!" I reminded her between deep guttural moans.

"But we haven't fucked YET!" she moaned, trembling in lusty desire now.

"I can remedy THAT!" I grinned.

"Oh, PLEASE do!" she moaned, as I eased my achingly-hard love rod high into her slit, rubbing hard against her clit and G-spot as I plowed so very deep into her now.

"FUCK me!" she cried out to me, to the sun, the waves, the birds and the fish. "Fuck me HARD! Fuck me DEEP! Fuck me FOREVER! Don't EVER stop fucking me, ba-BEEEE!!"

If it takes 1000 years for the next sailor to discover this uncharted island, we felt at that moment that they would STILL find us on lying naked on the beach, still passionately fucking each other's brains out, still lustily crying out to the birds and the fish. And that would be just fine with us both!
 
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