Protection (closed)

[garajd]

"Sinfully delicious, love . . . " watching your head as you slide back and forth on my cock, lisening to the slurping sounds as you attack the whipped cream coating, preparing another kind of cream to spray on your bowl of strawberries and fruit.

"So close baby, better get that bowl ready for some fresh cream."

 

[heartofcourage]

Moving my lips back to the head of your cock, I suckle and nibble on it as I reach for my strawberries and pull the fruit next to my face. Whimpering as I pull off your cock, I look up at your face and give you a seductive smile.

“Cum for me, baby. I want your thick cream to complete my breakfast.” I say with a purr to my voice.

 

[garajd]

As your lips leave my cock and you bring the bowl of fruit up to hold it in front of your lips, I wrap my fingers around the shaft, stroking it slwly, but mostly to make sure that the cream ends up in the right place . . . on the fruit, with a shot or two directly on your lips.

"Now, baby . . . nowwwwwwwwwww"

 

[heartofcourage]

I moan as I watch you stroke your cock, my eyes glued to the erotic sight in front of me. As you groan to tell me that you are cumming, I gasp and watch as you spurt across the fruit and then splash along my lips and cheek. A long, low moan escapes my lips and I finally look up towards you, a little grin and a hint of blush covering my cheeks.

“God, baby, that was so naughty.” I say softly.

 

[garajd]

The grin on my face is obvious . . . acknowledging your "naughty" comment, as well as the release of another powerful orgasm for you. "Enjoy your fruit, baby," as I pick up a strawberry and bring it to your lips.

 

[heartofcourage]

I always love the sexy grin on your face and I return yours with one of my own. Parting my lips for you, I take a bite of the strawberry and hum in pleasure at the salty taste of your cum. A quick flick of my tongue cleans the remaining juices off my lips. Another sigh and I look up at you with adoration and love in my eyes.

“I love you, babe.” I say softly, my words heartfelt and tears pricking my eyes as the emotion chokes me. “So much.”

 

[garajd]

I know that a lot of the emotion comes from the pregnancy hormones, but still, I love hearing the words you speak to me. Picking up another strawberry, I take a bite of it myself, "Tastes, pretty good. Definitely taste better with some of your pussy juices, but still not bad."

 

[heartofcourage]

Smiling as you take a bite and tell me that it tastes good, but would be better with some of my pussy juice on it. I blush brightly and bite my lower lip, reaching to undo the towel around my body and letting it slip to the floor of the balcony. I part my legs to show you the wetness that has gathered on my pink folds.

“Well…why don’t you try, babe?” I say with a little smile on my face.

 

[garajd]

Don't have to be asked twice . . . picking a fresh strawberry our of the bowl with a swirl of whipped cream on it, extending my hand down to brush the strawberry across your pink opening, teasing a bit more than necessary by rubbing the surface of the berry across your clit which brings a gasp from your lips . . .

Bringing the freshly coated berry to my lips, I inhale the fresh aroma of your scent, then sink my teeth into the strawberry, sucking the juices out of the berry, mixed with your juices . . . "That is fantastic!"

 

[heartofcourage]

I blush again as you comment on the taste of my pussy and the strawberry. Even after doing all the things I’ve done with you, it’s amazing to me that you can still bring a blush to my cheeks.

“You are so bad, Alan.” I say, laughing softly as I pull the towel back around my body and reach to finish my cinnamon roll.

 

[garajd]

"Only reason I am so bad is that my 'slutty wife' keeps urging me on," I say with a wicked smile of my own. Picking up the fruit bowl while there is still a helping or two of whipped cream, I set it off to the side and watch your sexy lips devour the last few bites of the cinnamon roll . . .

Getting up from my lounge, picking up the remaining whipped cream . . . still naked . . . iwalk into the cabin and set the bowl down on the bed . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

Watching as you pick up the whipped cream and move into the cabin, I wonder just what you’re up to. Wiping my hands on my napkin, I stand and follow you into the cabin.

“Alan, what are you doing?” I ask softly, my heart racing at all the possibilities.

 

[garajd]

Taking you by the hand and pointing toward the bed . . . "Hands and knees, love . . ."

 

[heartofcourage]

I give you a little smile and drop the towel that was covering my naked curves. Kissing your cheek gently, I turn towards the bed and crawl onto the surface on my hands and knees, presenting you with a perfect picture of my wet pussy.

“Like this, babe?” I purr, shaking my bottom at you.

 

[garajd]

"Yes, babe . . . just like that," caressing your tight litlle ass as you give me a perfect view of dripping pussy and ass. Dipping my finger into the remaining whipped cream, I smear a glob of it between the cheeks of your ass, just a bit of pressure on your tight opening; then kneeling on the bed behind you and using my tongue to lick some of the whipped cream from between your cheeks . . . once again applying a little pressure to your tight rosebud, this time with my tongue.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Oh…” I coo as I feel your fingers pressing against my tight pucker. “Fuck, baby…”

Panting as your tongue starts to play with my ass, I curl my fingers into the sheets to control the desire that’s building in me. Glancing over my shoulder at you, I wiggle my bottom again, a naughty grin on my face as I know the thoughts in your head.

 

[garajd]

Licking up and down your channel between you ass cheeks, gently probing your ass with my tongue . . . I can feel your body begin to tense up as you grab the sheets and wiggle your butt against my face . . .

Dipping my face down a bit to lick at your pussy and flick your clit with my tongue . . . I already know what I have in mind, but not quite ready to stop the teasing and playing with my tongue just yet . . . enjoying the playful push back of you against my face . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

Panting and moaning, I enjoy all the attention that you are giving me with each lick and caress. You definitely know how to make a girl hopelessly wet and needy.

“Alan…fuck, baby. Are you planning on teasing me to death?” I pant out, pressing my pussy back on your face, coating your chin with the dripping juices.

 

[garajd]

Pulling my face out of your pussy, I crawl up on the bed behind you. Taking my hard cock in my hand, I slide it between your thighs and probe your pussy just enough to rub the head against your clit. Leaning back a bit, I slide my cock up and down your ass, then start pressing the head against your pucker, still coated with my saliva and whipped cream.

"Ready, babe . . ." as I press a bit harder and start to spread your ass gently, ready to pop the head thru the tight opening.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Fuck!” I hiss hotly as you start to spread my ass and your cock finds its way home. “Oh, baby…”

I love the feel of your thick cock stretching my ass and I think that you love the tight feeling as well. Sucking in a deep breath, I whimper at the feeling of each inch being fed so thoroughly into my body.

“Just like that, Alan. That feels so damn good.” I moan, encouraging you on your mission.

 

[garajd]

Love the feeling I get every time I slide my cock into you tight, wet pussy . . . but the feeling of fucking your ass is unbelievable . . . a totally different sensation. And I know that as the pregnancy continues, this sweet ass of yours will be even more 'available to us'.

As i feel you press back against me, I grab your hips and hold you tight as the head of my cock pops thru into the tightness of your back opening; the whipped cream helps to lubricate the pathway to pleasure . . . my shaft slowly enters you . . . inch by inch . . . gripped tightly with each movement.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Do you like the feel of that ass, baby?” I purr, encouraging you through dirty words. “Is it nice and tight?” Squeezing my pucker hard around your cock, I shiver at the feeling of being so full.

I let out a moan as you continue to tease me with the slow sawing of your cock into my tight passage. Each little moment is torture as I wait for you to bottom out and have your way with me.

 

[garajd]

"Such a tight little ass . . . " grinding against you as I probe deeper and deeper . . . soon reaching full depth . . . "Does my little slut like her ass fucked?" As often as we make love and enjoy each other, there are times when you like to be my slut and have me take you . . . verbally as well as physically. Grabbing you hips even tighter, I pull back a bit, then slam my hips against yours , , , fully enclosed in your tight ass . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

“I love having my ass fucked, sir.” I whimper, gasping as you thrust hard against my ass, your hands clenching my hips to keep me still. “Your cock feels so good…” I can’t help by moan, my back arching to encourage more of the thrusting that you’ve been teasing me with.

 

[garajd]

So much fun when you ease into your "slut/slave" role and call me "Master or Sir" . . .

Fucking harder against you, my cock filling your ass . . . getting ready to dump a full load of hot cum . . . I lift my hand from your hips and slap you across one cheek, then the other cheek . . . "C'mon on , slut, make me cum!"