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High heels and our lover | 2016
My wife and I are in a long-term relationship in our open marriage with an amazing young woman, we’ll call her Jessi for the purpose of this narrative. Normally, sex with Jessi is an experience between all three of us or between them if I’m on travel for work, rarely just between her and I.
Wife has been out of state most of the week with our kids to see her father and I’ve been on the road since early Monday morning. Last night, when I pulled up to the house I saw Jessi’s car in the drive. Maybe she’s just stopping in to pick something up, I thought. I go into the house and she’s in my kitchen wearing nothing but high heels, black panties, and an apron pouring me a Scotch.
“She said you’d be home about now,” Jess tells me. “She told me you’ve had a rough few days.”
She hands me my drink and sits down across the table from me. With a seductive grin, she takes off her apron and begins rubbing her beautiful 24 year old tits. She lights a cigar, hands it to me, and asks me to tell her about my assignment. We talk for a bit and I can’t keep my mind off of ravaging her right there on the table. I’m growing harder and harder in my pants.
“I want to help you relax, dear.” She walks around the table and gives me a very tender yet passionate kiss. She turns, grabs the bottle of Walker, and walks toward the living room. “Come join me on the couch, love.”
I follow her like a horny teenager. Sitting next to her, she undoes my tie, unbuttons my shirt and begins kissing me all over my neck and chest. Our lips meet as her hand goes down to my belt. She takes my cock out and began slowly stroking it. She whispers “I love you” in my ear before moving herself into a position between my legs. She takes me into her lush mouth and began to give an agonizingly slow and perfect blowjob. I’m ready to explode! “Make love to me. It’s just us for tonight.”
I stand her up between my legs and peel her panties down. Her shaved, tanned mound was inches away from my face. I pulled her to me so my tongue could explore her. She grabbed a rubber and slid it down my shaft before lowering herself slowly onto me. We fucked on the couch in that position for an eternity it seems, her tight pussy pulsating on my cock with each thrust. I must’ve hit her special spot just right because she arched backwards softly moaning as her grip on me grew warmer and tighter.
She dismounted, got on all fours on the floor, and invited me to enter her from behind. “Now, I want you to fuck me like a whore.” I slid in her again and began pounding harder and harder, using her heels like handlebars. She came again, this time screaming. We moved together, slamming my pelvis into her ass over and over. I was close to letting it go and she pushes me off, tears the condom off of me and finishes me off with her mouth. I came hard as she sucked and licked every last drop out of me.
We got up off the floor and got cleaned back up before I held her and kissed her on the couch while watched TV until past midnight. This morning, I left her in our bed as the second woman I love.
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