My husband looked down at the sight of his whole c**k now shoved completely into my mouth and I latched on to it lovingly, waiting for him to continue. He had to smile at the extremely sexy sight.
After a moment’s pause to enjoy the view, he continued to look at me as he slowly began to pull out until the bottom end of the c**k head was visible. As he did so, even more of his pre-c*m flooded out of him, depositing all across my tongue. I let out a light moan over the taste of his juices as they slid around my tongue, vibrating his d**k in my mouth.
The constant flow of pre-c*m in my mouth began to make me salivate, filling it with extra wetness. This encouraged him to begin a rhythm of pushing and pulling, thrusting his crotch forwards and backwards. He watched as he slowly f****d my mouth in earnest, waves of pleasure swathing over him as his meat slid across the insides of my mouth and tongue.
Every time his c**k made a brief exit, it seemed to shine with a mixture of saliva and pre-c*m, lubricating it even more. It made it easier for him to move, and it did wonders to heighten the pleasure.
David began to speak to me softly after each thrust and we both exchanged long pleasurable moans.
“Ah… You like that, baby? My throbbing c**k f*****g your mouth... My hard d**k sliding on your tongue?”
I responded by opening my eyes slightly and letting out a moan of conformity. The look in my eyes was that of a starving wolf, begging for his meat.
One of David’s hands dropped to his side as he let his remaining hand guide my head into his thrusting c**k. He had kept his smile ever since the start.
“Ah! That feels so f*****g good… Yeah… gud... hubby.”
I breathed a little harder knowing that my husband was having a good time and I wanted him to go a little higher.
I began using my tongue to swirl circles around his c**k head as he thrust in and out of my mouth, lapping up the juices and massaging the throbbing head gently.
David let out a louder moan of pleasure when he felt it and his breathing quickened, as did his pace. He continued to pump into my mouth, building up the sensation within him as he thrust harder and harder, making my t**s bounce up and down as he started to slam deep into me. I kept up my stimulation; the enjoyment of the moment couldn't be kept hidden as my moans became louder and sharper. The slapping of his balls onto my chin and all that moaning from both of us started to fill the kitchen, probably even audible to the outside.
David’s muscles began to bunch and tighten as he could feel his climax approaching quickly.
“gud, yes! I’m going to c*m, Poppy! Oh yeah! I'm going to c*m hard!”
The sound of his moan turned me on more and I tightened my mouth over his c**k as he made a final thrust into my mouth, letting out a sharp groaning as I eagerly waited for him to shoot his load.
“Oh f**k!” David let out a grunt before his hard c**k exploded in my mouth, blasting a thick load of hot sticky semen to streak across my tongue. David slammed into my mouth again to release the second and the third to splatter onto the inner walls of my cheeks and the last time to shoot all the way into the back of my throat. The taste was instantly recognizable, and it caused me to groan in ecstasy for every raging load that he released as he moaned loudly from all the cumming. He left his c**k inside my mouth as he released as much as he could and let me suck out the rest as I pumped my head in and out slowly, collecting all the c*m on my tongue.
I swirled the c*m around my mouth and his c**k, relishing the taste even more than I did his pre-c*m before letting it slide down my tongue and down my throat in two greedy gulps. After making sure I had swallowed everything, I looked up at David, who was slowly recovering from his huge orgasm.
I was not trying, perhaps even unwilling, to let his shrinking c**k out of my mouth just yet.
David was breathing heavily from the aftermath. He could still stand straight... only barely, and even then he had to hold onto the counter for balance. He looked down at me, a huge smile on his face as our gazes met. I in turn tried to smile, but only my eyes lit up from the sight of David’s happy face. I was careful not to let go as I started to bob my head up and down his shaft, milking him slowly while keeping my look up at him.
The stimulation was enough to get him harder in a matter of moments, much to my delight. Because I made it obvious that I was in need of more and David was willing to give as much as he could as he concentrated on moving his hips at a slow pace once again.
We spent a good part of that afternoon showing each other much-needed attention and some of our deepest cravings and fantasies seemed to perfectly match each other.