Protection (closed)

[heartofcourage]

My back arches from the mattress as you slide inside of me, my pussy rippling around your cock at the invasion. I gasp, my mouth opening and my eyes fluttering close as one arm loops around your neck and the other grasps the bed sheets. I let out another moan as you press my body into the bed, grinding against me until I moan in intense pleasure.

My eyes open and I find your looking at me with a look that makes my heart soar. “Oh, Alan.” I murmur as you press your lips to mind and our kiss soon takes us to another level.

The feel of your hips slapping against mine soon has me ready to explode and I can tell by the sounds that you make and the way that you’re fucking me harder that you’re ready as well.

“Now! Oh, now Alan.” I moan, whining as I cum hard around your cock.

 

[garajd]

Trying to hold back, wanting this to last forever, but that quickly becomes impossible!! “Now! Oh, now Alan.” Once the words escape your lips and your pussy clamps my cock in your orgasm, there is nothing to do but explode with you.

"Yes, babe, yessssss," arching my back and fighting back against your thrusts . . . my body shudders in response to yours, our orgasms seem to find a rhythm of their own . . . arms wrapped around each other . . . the intensity lasts but a short time, but all the emotion involved takes everything we have to offer each other and brings us to a climactic expression of love that we are truly finding for each other . ..

 

[heartofcourage]

As I feel your seed start to coat my pussy, I sigh in contentment, my legs wrapping around your ass and holding you tightly against my body. My head turns to find yours, kissing you with a gentle passion as your body presses heavily against mine. As you try to roll off, I shake my head and whimper.

“Not yet. Stay like this a while longer.” I whisper, a blush covering my cheeks as I confess that I want to feel you just like this for as long as possible.

 

[garajd]

"Damn, babe, can't believe that you still blush when we are together," kissing the tip of your nose. Feels soooooo goooooddddd to be close like this and know that you want it. Never want to look back, but I can honestly say that never in my first marriage did we share this level of intimacy . . . no wonder I love you so much. I can only hope that Alex and Maria can find this kind of love with someone . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

I give you a little smile as you kiss the tip of my nose, a soft sigh leaving my lips as we hold one another in the beautiful afterglow. I can see some heavy thoughts passing across your face and I reach up to touch your cheek, letting you know that I’m here for you no matter what.

“I just hope that we aren’t too tired for that honeymoon.” I say, laughing softly at the look that you give me. “I’m just trying to look after you, old man.”

 

[garajd]

"I'm quite sure that we will have all the energy we need for a honeymoon; probably won't be the only honeymooners on the cruise. May be a bit more adventurous than most, but trust me, love, we will have a good time."

Smiling back at you, "Just glad that you are the one looking after me."

 

[heartofcourage]

“Well, that’s what I’m here for, isn’t it?” I ask, smiling at you as I press my lips to yours for a brief moment. “To love you. To look after you. To care for you.”

Slowly, I allow my legs to fall to the side, letting you move off me. I sigh as I watch you roll onto your side and I arch my hips, a blush on my cheeks at your questioning look. “I just want to make sure that your cum is reaching the right spots…”

 

[garajd]

"Pretty sure that my "little guys' are pretty good swimmers, but whatever you want to do to help is fine with me." As your arch your hips off the bed, I slide a hand under your butt and enjoy a few moments of caressing that soft butt I enjoy so much.

Once your little exercise is over, we curl up together and share a few more kisses before sleep comes to both of us. Only a few more days until the wedding; guess I know what we will be focused on tomorrow and the next few days.

That and dinner with Maria and Sam . . . that should be interesting . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

The next day, I’m up bright and early with Molly. Deciding to let you sleep in, I keep her occupied and quiet in the kitchen, helping me to plan the menu for the wedding dinner. She gives me her opinions, and of course most of the food has to be kid friendly.

It’s nearing ten when I hear you stirring upstairs. Smiling as I see you come downstairs, I slip a cup of coffee in your hand and send Molly to play in her room.

“Have a good sleep, baby?” I ask, kissing you cheek as I make you a quick brunch.

 

[garajd]

"Damn, babe, can't remember the last time I slept that late; must be all the sweet love-making that is better than any sleeping pill." Once Molly disappears up the stairs, I pull you closer for a longer kiss. Sitting at the table with you while I eat; then, deciding I need to get the family room painting completed before the wedding, I head to the basement and get busy. Only takes a couple of hours to get the primer on; let it dry overnight and get the finish coat on tomorrow.

 

[heartofcourage]

Dinner is a simple affair that night. Between getting things for the wedding done and you working on the basement, everyone is a little exhausted. Molly even seems more subdued than normal.

“Can you get Molly to bed tonight, baby? Then give me five minutes and come back down to the kitchen. I’ve got a surprise for you.” I whisper your ear, a smile on my face.

 

[garajd]

Any surprise from you is always worth it. "Sure, I think I can handle her tonight." Finding her practically asleep already on the couch, it is an easy task to get her moving toward the bedroom. Carrying her into the kitchen, she gives you a kiss goodnight, then puts her head on my shoulder and lets me carry her upstairs. After brushing her teeth, she finds a pair of PJ's, gets them pretty much by herself and snuggles in with her lion. Think she is a sleep before I turn the light off. You said five minutes, so I find something to do . . . rearrange my underwear drawer . . . the head down the stairs, "Here, I come . . ."

 

[heartofcourage]

You find a surprising scene before you as you enter the kitchen. I’ve handcuffed myself to the table, my body stretched out upon the surface, naked. I’ve taken the time to put whipped cream on each breast and between my thighs. Two cherries top my breasts and chocolate sauce is dribbled over my belly.

I look at you with a smile and shyly blush, wondering what you’ll think. “Surprise.” I say in a throaty whisper as you stand in the doorway and just stare. I pull my wrists against the cuffs keeping them stretched over my head and I whimper as the way that your eyes flick over my body.

 

[garajd]

"Do I need a spoon?" Looking at you with pure lust in my eyes . . . pretty sure that is the emotion you were trying to stir up in me. Stepping toward the table, I use a finger to gather a bit of chocolate from your belly and run it over your lips. Turning off the kitchen lights . . . don't need Tom and Sarah watching from their house, do we? I have a feeling this is going to get messy real quick, so I pull off my shirt, kick off my shoes and strip down to my boxers . . . I'm sure they will be off soon enough.

Leaning over the table, I pick a cherry off of one breast and crunch it between my teeth, the juice dripping onto the valley between your breasts. Not even going to ask how you got both hands cuffed to the table . . . maybe Sarah is in on this little game . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

My belly trembles as you dip your fingers into the sauce, coating my lips with it before I watch you strip and then start to feast. I moan softly as you pick off a cherry from my breast, the juice dripping between my breasts as you move to the next and do the same.

“So good, baby.” I coo as you tease me as much as I’ve tried to tease you.

 

[garajd]

"Baby, I'll take your cherries anytime," leaning in to lick some whipped cream off a nipple, raking my tongue over the hard projection covered by the cream. Kissing you, giving you a taste of the whipped cream from my tongue . . . whispering, "Who's going to cum first tonight, babe?"

Seeing the can of whipped cream on the counter, I pick it up and, after kicking off my boxers, cover my dickhead with a spray . . . "Hungry, love?"

 

[heartofcourage]

I gasp and start to squirm as you drag your tongue across the tip of my nipple. I moan as your lips then turn to mine, kissing me with a passion that tells me that you’re turned on too.

“Always hungry for that cock, babe.” I say as I watch you spray some cream on the tip and my lips automatically open and take the head of it deep inside, suckling on your cock as you moan deeply.

 

[garajd]

Not really planning on being the first one to cum here, but if I let you keep that up, the question will be answered very quickly. You do know how to use your tongue and mouth!!

Time to move on , , , much more to get my tongue into . . . . licking a trail of chocolate down your belly toward the next 'treasure' of whipped cream. As I start to run my tongue across the whipped cream covering your pussy, it seems to have a bit of a different taste than the whipped cream on your tits . . . wonder why?

 

[heartofcourage]

I moan as you pull free from my lips, my hips wiggling on the table as your lick down my belly and start to feast on the whipped cream covering my pussy. I pant in need, my hands pulling on the handcuffs as you tease me with quick swipes, coming nowhere near the spot that I really want you to.

“Fuck, Alan…” I moan, my hips thrusting up towards your lips as I tremble with need.

 

[garajd]

As much as I love to tease you sexually, and heighten your aroused state, I know there is a limit to how much you can tolerate . . . especially when it comes to "the spot" . . .

Positioning myself between your legs, I lift each to my shoulder and begin to lick the rest of the whipped cream off your pussy . . . cream already saturated with your pussy juices, god what an incredible "dessert" . . . finally, burying my tongue in the split of your lips and finding the hard little "nugget" that fires your arousal . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

I let out a whimpering whine as you move between my legs, each thigh placed over your shoulders as you set to work licking me clean. I tremble, my wrists struggling with my bonds as you bury your tongue deeply and start to flick against my hard, throbbing clit.

“Alan! Oh, God!” I cry out, my hips leaving the table to press against your lips. “Yes, baby. So good!”

 

[garajd]

My cock is getting so hard . . . from the thrusting of your hips and pussy against my face . . . from the taste of your sweet cream dripping down my chin . . . and from the moans and cries coming from your lips . . .

Pressing my attack against your pussy, my fingers cupping your ass . . . spreading your sweet butt cheeks and finding another opening with my fingers . . . been a little while since I played back there . . .

 

[heartofcourage]

I yelp as you press your face more firmly against my pussy, your fingers cupping and massaging my ass. I whimper as you spread my cheeks and press your fingers against my tight rosebud.

“Alan!” I moan, my hips bucking again as you play with my ass. “Oh, baby. I need you! In my pussy. In my ass. It doesn’t matter!”

 

[garajd]

As my fingers reach their target, and my tongue continues his assault on your hard clit, your moans and cries make it very clear that now is the time to push you over the edge . . . and it's going to be areally fast, hard ride down the other side.

Standing up between your legs, wrapping them around my waist, I abruptly slide my stiff erection into your pussy, not stopping until full penetration is achieved. Raising up on my toes, I am able to rub the shaft against your clit, creating even more tension between us . . .

Looking down at you . . . restrained by the cuffs . . . your eyes clinched shut . . . your chest heaving as you struggle for air . . . "C'mon, Michaela . . . cum for me baby, coat my cock with your juices . . ."

 

[heartofcourage]

The moment is incredibly erotic as you thrust into my wet and waiting pussy with a thrust, grinding against me once you are fully seated. I let out a whimper, gasping as you start to rub your shaft against my clit, beautiful sensations racing down my spine and making my toes curl.

I shake my head at your command, nibbling on my lower lip as I try to contain the need to cum. I want to cum with you, but it seems that you are intent on forcing it out of me. My lips open as I gasp and I jerk my hips against yours, cumming hard around your cock as you tease my pussy.