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At a gesture she flips over so I can take her doggy style. When her legs become entangled in the sheets, wasting precious moments, I slap her on the ass with my hand, "Don't make me wait, cunt." Finally she's positioned, her head leaning down on her forearms, her legs spread apart, and her ass canted up waiting for my cock. In this position the folds of her pussy are fully visible, puffed out by desire and shorn of any pubic hair. Just above it is her pink rosebud, the entrance to her tight little anus. I take her anally a lot, especially during her period, so I can get off without getting messy. Suddenly, the urge overtakes me. Her cunt might be too wet, too welcoming. But her asshole is sure to be nice and tight. I reach over to the shelf and take the bottle of lube, making sure to shield my actions from Kate. Usually I have her lube me up and she offers her ass to me. But this time it'll be a surprise. I poise myself over her, grinning in anticipation. She gasps as the cold lube touches her skin, higher than she'd expected. Then she shudders as my cock splits her ass, making its inevitable descent. Her ass is as tight as I'd hoped, and the outer muscles continue to squeeze my cock, clearly reacting to this unexpected intrusion. I pump her for a while, enjoying the sight of my cock disappearing into this sinful hole. Then I lean my full weight down on her, my cock still impaled in her ass, and grip her tits in both hands. This is my favorite rest position, where I can grope and caress her tits while I whisper dirt and filth into her ear. "I have you now, you slutty bitch. My cock is in your ass. Think of it there, stopping you up. Soon you'll be sucking that very same cock. And eating the cum that your ass has warmed up. You'd like that, you fucking slut, wouldn't you? That's all you think about, isn't it? Just having someone fuck your ass. You with your big tits and tiny ass. But now your mouth, and your ass, and your tits and your cunt is mine. You're my cunt, aren't you now? Mine." Sometimes I'll make up little fantasies, like how I'm gonna use her to finally get a promotion. How I'll make her dress up like a whore and go into the boss' office and suck and fuck him until I get a raise. How I'll trade her services once a week to get a company car. How she'll spend an entire day crouching under his desk, sucking him off as he makes business calls. And how she'll sleep my way to the top, doing executive after executive until I make Vice President. And how I might then give her to the entire board of directors to use one night, inviting them to fill all her holes at once, and to leave her smeared and covered in executive cum. Thinking about her eating my cum makes me want her lips wrapped around my cock. When I pull out she quickly grabs an antiseptic wipe and lotion from the shelf, cleaning any residue from my dick and balls. We practice the safest sex, and I surely don't want to endanger her health in any way. Since she's still on her hands and knees, I give her butt a few solid whacks, just for the heck of it. Sometimes I spank her for discipline, if she's displeased me. Sometimes to make a point, if she disagrees with me. And sometimes for fun, just because I can. Tonight, though, my cock is urging me to other distractions, so I barely hit her long enough to bring a blush to her skin. Wrapping my arms around her, I roughly flip her over and then climb atop her, straddling her stomach. I love how her tits flatten against her body, save for her nipples which persist in straining forward, begging for release. Lower still, my stiff cock throws a shadow against her pale skin. It's an erotic image, though not particularly symbolic of our relationship. I urge Kate to take my cock in her hands, and bare my teeth as I let the animal passion free in my veins. Her small hands can barely cover the shaft. My balls dangle heavily against her. My cock throbs in time with my heart. Lurching forward, I shove my cock deep into her mouth, as forcefully as I would take her steaming cunt. Her teeth rake my skin until she has a chance to adjust. She knows that this is no blowjob she'll be giving, but rather a mouth fuck that she'll be receiving. I pump at her mouth, barely feeling her tongue as my cock pushes it back in her throat. She grabs at my ankles, the only solid purchase she can get, desperately pressing herself into the bed to lessen the impact of my thrusts. My balls bang against her chin with every stroke. In seconds my whole crotch is covered with her hot, wet spit. I'm not afraid of cumming too quickly. I have great recovery time, and I know already that this is going to be a long night. I lean forward and balance against the headboard, lengthening my strokes. Kate now has the time to clamp her lips firmly against my shaft before I start every downstroke. The added sensations are incredible. I look over to the mirror on the wall to see myself savagely mouth-fucking a beautiful blond woman. Her tits press against my ass. The image alone is enough to set me off. I crush down on her face, smashing against her nose, and let loose a stream of cum into the back of her throat. I withdraw slightly as the next spurt erupts, this time coating the inside of her mouth with my salty seed. I pull all the way out in time to deposit my final large spurt on Kate's lips, nose and cheeks, the milky white fluid forming pearls on her skin. Good wife that she is, she doesn't flinch in the least, but just swallows the stuff in her mouth and leaves the rest on her face. She knows that the night isn't over, not by a longshot. And the cum on her face might just play a role in something I want to do down the line. Indeed, I do feel the urge to play one of my favorite games. Taking my still hard cock in my hands, I use the head to paint the cum all over her face. I pay particular attention to her lips, cheekbones and eyebrows, pleased by the way it adds a glossy sheen to her features. The remainder I simply smeared across her neck before wiping my cock clean in her hair. |