“Does Mama want Papa to give her some pleasure while she gets her breakfast?” He asks, his chest heaving erratic breaths.
I nod, with his whole cock still in my mouth. Taking that as a yes, he tenderly presses his finger into my ass and I cry out in ecstasy around his rod.
Oh my god, yes, yes, that is so good. Shit, that feels….. oh….baby… yes…
“More?” He pushes in further as I nod again. Curling his digit just slightly, just how he knows I like it, he massages the walls inside of me and I lose myself. The fiery inferno consuming my insides overpowers my sense and I begin to devour his dick in hot wanton need. Swallowing and sucking, making his cock fuck my mouth, jabbing my throat. And his finger frantically pushes me further and further.
Oh fuck!
His moans fill the air around us, and I gurgle moans with his dick in my mouth. I can’t take this anymore. He tastes so good, but I need more. I want more… Oh shit, yes…..
Pull myself off of his cock and removing his finger from anna, I excitedly jump into his lap my legs wrapping around his waist. Reaching down beside us, I snatch the peanut butter and swirl dabs of it on my hard seeping nipples.
“Suck, now,” I order, and without second guess he sucks my engorged breast into his mouth. Feeding himself with my morning breakfast offering. It’s so much better than oatmeal or coffee.
Grabbing the back of his head, I push him to my mound. His tongue circles and sucks feverishly, greedily consuming all the flavors and textures I have to offer.
Moaning, my head thrown back, my lungs unable to fill fully, I relish in the exquisite pleasure. I need him inside of me.
Reaching between us, I grab his pre-come oozing member and lean up just enough to position it at my core. But suddenly he stops sucking and lifts me.
“No, if you want to make love, I want to give you all the pleasure I can, and we could use that new toy that you brought.”
Hell yes! I totally forget.
“Okay,” I excitedly state, and he puts me on the ground, wraps his arm around my waist and escorts me into our cabin. Picking me up from the ground, he lays me gently on the bed and goes over to our closet.
“Here.” He shows me the new black toy I purchased, thinking it might be fun to try. It’s a long, black, vibrating dildo.
“You’re sure you want to try this now? I know you are a little shy about trying new things.”
Hopping on the side of the bed with me, all smiles and breathing hard, his pj pants left to the outdoors, he pushes my legs apart and kneels between them.
“I want to do this. I know you will love it. That’s all I care about sweetheart. Your pleasure. That’s all the matters.” He smiles and leans down, getting face-to-face with my swollen, dripping core, who is weeping to be filled completely.
“Okay, only if you want to,” I reassure him. I know James and I know throwing too much sex at him can be overwhelming when we try new things. But he’s been more than adventurous since we’ve gotten together. I commend him for that. That’s one of the main reasons he is so amazing, and I love him implicitly.
Tortuously he slides the big dildo up and down, between the folds of my pink wet pussy.
“So pretty,” he compliments, in a near whisper, winks at me and dives in. Instantly attacking my clit.
Son of a…. oh… fuck… yes…. Oh god…oh…god… ohhhhhhhhh… goooooddd…
“James, I’m….Oh…”
“Come.” He nips my pulsating clit and I scream, grabbing the sheets of the bed, bowing my back and I come apart in his mouth, squirting at him in long wet streams, him drinking every drop down with sloppy sucking sounds and deep pleasurable groans.
As my body jerks back down to reality and I open my eyes, he drives the thick meat of the dildo straight into my core.
Curling my stomach and screaming. I grabbing his head as I twitch and convulse, feeling every inch of the thickness pleasing my walls.
Oh my god!
“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck….. ohhhhhh, fuck!” I cry out, feeling overly full in the most delectable way imaginable.
“Such a potty mouth,” he chuckles, using his thumb to circle around my clit. So much overwhelming pleasure…. Fuck…I don’t know if I can take any more.
“Too much.” I can’t sit still, my body’s on overload.
“No it’s not, I’m going to please you, my wife. You’re going to scream my name, over and over, as you come for me. I need to hear you come, sweetheart. I need it. My cock, wants to hear it. He needs to hear you scream for him, sweetheart, he wants to know you need him and want him deep inside your lovely little cunt. Your sweet….” –sucks on clit—“sweet” –nibbles clit—“honey sweet, cunt.”
“Okay, okay,” I heave for breath, twitching. “I love…love….it…when…oh god…. When you…talk…dirty to…oh yes… me!” I cry out, as his mouth latches on my clit and brings me closer and closer to the brim of climatic satisfaction.
“Now,” he demands, and bites my clit.
Oh shit!
“JAMES!!!!” I come, screaming, grabbing his head and holding him to my mound as I hump into his face and he fucks me with the dildo in my twitching pussy.
Oh no! Another one…
“Again, oh fuck!”
“My name… say it, sweetheart,” he sweetly orders, laving his tongue over my clit.
“James! Oh baby, I need you. I need him…. Put him in me. I don’t want the dildo anymore. I need you," I cry out, unable to keep myself from building higher and higher, toward another earth shattering climax.
Playfully tisking me, he sits up, removes the dildo and flips me over, like a rag doll.
Laying full on top of my back, his teeth sink into my flesh, soft at first, getting harder and harder with each bite.
Yes! Bite me!
“More,” I moan.
Kissing my neck, his hot breath wafting sexily over my sensitive skin, he places his mouth to my ear. “I want to please you, so badly, my love. So I’m going to put the dildo in Anna, and throbbing soldier is going make love to my wife’s perfect pussy, as my fingers play with your gorgeous clit. Do you want that, sweetheart?” he whispers, so gently and sweetly it warms my heart.
How can he be demanding but in the gentlest and sweetest way? I know for sure he’s only doing it because of me. After experiencing all the rough hot stuff with Claire, I’ve learned a lot about my body. James knows this and has been attempting to try new things with me. Pushing his own boundaries and mine as well. It’s hot that we get to experience all of this together. It’s uncharted territory, especially for him, but for whatever reason, since he’s come home he’s been trying extra hard to show me new ways to pleasure me. In his own way, it’s him showing me deeper levels of his love and commitment. I understand that completely.
“Just be gentle,” I tell him.
“Sweetie, I will always take care of you,” he says, kissing my shoulders, down my spine and over my butt cheeks. Flaring goose bumps everywhere his warm lips touch.
I love when he touches me.
“Relax.” His hand travels between my cheeks, spreading them apart.
Lying on my stomach, my body and mind are going wild with a mixture of erotic and fearful anticipation.
Wetness coats my rosette as his finger gingerly applies enough lubrication.
“I’m going to put it in here first, then I’ll enter you. Okay?” The tone of his voice, tells me he’s unsure of what he’s doing. Not sure what happened to my confident sex god, but he’s taken the bench and my insecure lover is back.
Nodding into the pillow I whisper, “Yes,” with a drawn out lustful hiss.
The dildo’s cold rubber is pressed to my back entrance and I push out, accepting it into me.
I want this! I want this with him.
Tenderly, he fits the length inside of me, one inch at a time it burns as it stretches me apart. I’ve only ever had anal sex with something this large once. It’s a lot to take. So full, so sublimely stretched,
my insides spasm and fire zings of pleasure through my entire body. I can feel it down into my toes.
Jesus that’s huge and it feels so damn good!
Fitting it in all of the way, James leaves it resting inside of me and turns it on.
Oh fuck!!! Oh my god! Holy shit and all that is… fuck…!
Curling myself into the bed, my nails digging fiercely into the pillow, I scream as my stomach ripples over and over as each powerful vibration flows through me.
Ah!!! It’s soooo much! Soooooo much pleasure!
“Sweetheart, my love, is this okay?” My adorable husband worriedly asks, his hand gently rubbing my backside.
Glancing over my shoulder I see his face dramatically lined with evident concern.
“It’s overwhelming, Honey, but don’t worry. I love it. I love you so much,” I softly reassure him with a lip trembling smile, as my body is pushed to its limits on sensory overload.
Instantaneously his hard lines fade and his tense shoulders relax.
That’s it, My Bear, calm down and enjoy this with your wife.
“Okay, I’m going to enter you now.”
Positioning himself over my back, he feeds his pre-come soaked cock between the folds of my sex. Pushing the head of himself into my hole, I buck backward in overpowering amounts of bliss filled pleasure.
I’ve never experienced anything this intense before in my entire life.
Sheathing his shaft to the hilt in my velvet hole, he stills inside, allow for me to adjust to the fullness. My core is riding so closer to breaking into an all-out consuming climax and I’m afraid to succumb to it.
“I love you.” Kissing across my shoulders he lowers his chest to my back, soothing me with his warmth.
“I’m ready, Honey.”
“Not just yet.” Reaching under my body that is pressed to the bed, he slips his hand between my legs and pinches my clit.
“Now, sweetie tell me if this gets to be too much.”
I nod, refusing to ever admit this is too much. I love having him inside of me. I will always love it and I will forever relish in our connection.
Tortuously retracting his cock, he pulls out completely and slams it back into my wetness.
Oh shit! Yes!
With each sound pelvis thrust, the dildo fucks Anna and his fingers strum my clit.
Yes! I’m going to… yes… Oh James…. You fill me so good… Yes… oh my husband fuck your wife!
“I’m going to...”
“Come,” he demands, pounding my pussy into an earth shattering orgasm. The lights go out and I float into immeasurable amounts of euphoric satiation.
Colossal orgasm after orgasm washes through me and I can’t stop coming.
Oh god!
As one orgasm blows through, claiming me, another even bigger wave follows. Screaming in fetal moans, I relinquish myself to the onslaught of powerful body consuming ecstasy. Moans and screams blow from between my lips as tears sting my eyes, my body involuntarily bucks and contorts and sweat beads on my skin. Heaving for oxygen takes up the spaces between my wails of pleasure, as another explicably exuberant storm of orgasms wrack my body, I pass into another dimension. Floating high as a kite in the world of sated happiness.
Fuck this is amazing!
***
~James ~
“Sweetheart, are you okay?” Rubbing her side with one hand and stroking her hair with the other, I hold her limp body on my chest.
“I’m fabulous,” she mumbles, turning her face, she looks at me with smoky sated eyes and a sweet weak smile.
“You’re sure?”
She nods, and kisses my chest.
“I’m sure.”
I have never seen her orgasm like that. One moment we’re getting started, the next she is continually screaming and jerking below me. My manhood was so close to blowing into her from the moment I entered her tightness. But I held it back the best I could, making sure she reached enough orgasms. I’m not quite sure if I’d call what happened one big orgasm or a bunch of them close together. I just know it was intense for her and after I came, she fell into a limp pile on the bed, not speaking a word. It freaked me out and she wouldn’t even respond to my requests to talk to me. So, I removed the toy from her bottom, wiped her up and I’ve been holding her ever since. I can’t let her go. I never knew a woman being that heavily stimulated could make her check out, almost like she was here but she wasn’t.
“Do you want to nap, my lady?”
Nodding again, she kisses my chest and mumbles something. Okay, I guess we will take a nap. I could use one after that mind blowing orgasm I had myself. The vibrator pulsating on my manhood as I was making love to her, it added an even higher sense of pleasure to my already ready to blow soldier.
Kissing her head, I grab the blanket and cover both of our naked bodies. Maybe later tonight we can actually enjoy a moonlit dinner with candlelight on our beach. I had planned on taking a nature walk this morning, after I made her breakfast. But, my wife had other plans. The peanut butter thing was daring on my part and I honestly don’t have any clue what came over me to decide to do that. It just felt like the right thing to do and she seemed to have loved it. We’ve played with peanut butter a few times before. Feeding one another with it and I’ve ate it off of her nipples a couple of times. But I’ve never done what we did this morning. I loved it though. There is nothing more beautiful than your sexy wife crawling to you, her eyes sparking with such desire for only you that it makes your heart nearly explode with pure happiness.
Glancing down at my now sleeping wife, I kiss her forehead and smile. I can’t believe how lucky I am to be married to such an amazing woman.
Our wedding was incredible. I’m married to soul mate. I don’t care how we tied the knot. But it was beautiful and Stacy did an impeccable job as our wedding planner. We came up here to our honeymoon spot the following morning. I bought this cabin for her when she was still in the hospital. I knew from the very beginning I wanted this to be ours and for us to spend our honeymoon here. It’s perfect for us. It’s also secluded enough to keep the paparazzi away from her. I always want to do things like this for her. I can’t wait to spend the next few days relaxing and getting more acquainted with each other’s bodies in the heart of the wilderness. There is something about being here and in with nature that brings out an even manlier side of me. But, I guess since she’s resting I should cut off my thoughts and rest my eyes too.
I’ll need my strength. It’s nap time.
***
~Emily~
“You ready?” James asks, loading up the suburban with our luggage. I don’t want to leave. This has been the most beautiful honeymoon. We’ve spent most of our time naked in bed or outside naked skinny dipping in the chilly pond.
I woke up that night after our intense orgasm experiment, to him cooking steaks and he’d placed a picnic blanket with candles on the beach. We ate and made love on the sand. It was amazing. The entire honeymoon has been that way. We took baths together and washed each other. I’ve cooking dinner a few times but for whatever reason he has taken the lead and done the majority of the cooking.
Three times we’ve taken nature walks and two of those times we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other long enough to make it back to the cabin so we ended up having sex up against a tree one time and the next time he laid me down in a patch of soft ivy at the base of a giant redwood, where we made passionate love, looking deep into each other’s eyes, as he slowly pumped in and out of my dripping sex. I even cried from overwhelming happiness. He’s so perfect, it’s hard to fathom sometimes.
Truth be told, I’m a tad bit sore from having a lot of sex, so the past two days Papa Bear’s spent most of his time gently kissing and licking my pussy. This morning I was sitting at the tiny table inside the cabin and he came crawling up between my legs and nibbled and sucked so sensually on my clit, while I drank coffee and moaned, reaching three toe curling orgasms. The kind of gradual orgasms that you don’t
know are going to explode until you hit the edge and spill over. I’ve never met a man so attentive to my cravings and needs. Not that I have much experience with other men. But I know this can’t be the norm for most couples.
“Sweetheart...” Wrapping his arms around my waist, he kisses me and gives me an adorable smile. “We have to go. The twins and Dylan are probably lost without us.”
“I know but I hate to leave. This was the best honeymoon.”
“Yes it was.” Soundly, he kisses me again and we step down the steps of our cabin, and he escorts me to the suburban, opens the passenger door, helps me up inside and kisses my cheek before he shuts me inside.
Sliding behind the wheel he reaches over and feeds his fingers through mine.
“My love, we will have hundreds of more weeks like this. This was the first of many. I love you and you’re my wife. I will spoil and take care of you until my last breath. Now let’s go home and be with our children. They need their mom and dad.”
Pulling my knuckles up to his mouth, he kisses each of them, his eyes boring into mine with such love.
God, how did I ever get so lucky to marry a man like this?
“Okay, Papa Bear, let’s go home.” I smile at him and rest our hands folded together on the center console as we pull away from our cabin.
It’s time to go home and start our lives as Mr. And Mrs. James. Forever in love and forever together. Never to be parted… ever again.
The End
Naw—Just Kidding!
Epilogue
December 25th – First Christmas in the New House, Married and with the entire family.
“What the f-ing hell do you mean you knocked up a redhead?” I heatedly question my obviously highly retarded, best friend. As we both stand around the kitchen island preparing breakfast for the family. Dylan and the twins just opened their mountain of gifts from Santa. So now it’s time for breakfast and the adult gift exchange.
“Need some help, Love?” My sexy as sin husband comes up behind me in a rather frisky embrace, his thick cock rubbing firmly against my backside as his lips magically find their way to my neck.
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