The awakening of a white housewife ! - Sex Stories

The awakening of a white housewife !

... close. Her breathing was still quick as she whispered to him that she loved him, and kissed him on the mouth warmly and sloppily. He untied her hand scarves from the bedposts, leaving them still around her wrists. As he lied down beside her, she summoned the energy to roll over half-upon him and kiss him sweetly. "Touch me," she breathed into his ear. He touched her as he had so many times before and thought that she felt somehow different to him. He became highly aroused as she placed her hand gently, lovingly, around his penis. She massaged and fondled Robert’s testicles and when Robert looked down at her hand, he noticed that the pair barely filled the palm of her hand. He wondered if she was mentally comparing and he a sense of relief knowing that she never had the chance to “play” with Daryl’s sack. As he gently massaged her engorged and slippery clitoris with his sensitive fingers (it was now very easy to find as it protruded a good inch from her body), she in turn became aroused again as she sensed her husband's attentiveness. The previous stimulation and the closeness of her husband overwhelmed her and she quickly buckled and stiffened, moaning loudly, as she came in a most unusual wonderful way for her. Her orgasms seemed to come very quickly and easily from that point on. She put her heels closer together and threw open her thighs, exposing her swollen, wet labia to welcome him into her. He wasted no time mounting her. His stiff 5 1/2” and now comparatively thin ...

... cock was able to penetrate her very wet, very loose, and highly lubricated labia with absolutely no resistance. As they passionately kissed, Frances gave herself completely now to him. As he plunged into her, Robert could actually hear sloshing sounds form Fran’s just completed liaison, he experienced a vague feeling, at once unsettling yet also exciting, that he was fucking a woman other than his wife. He played only but a dozen strokes in her seemingly cavernous, hot, wet and creamy vagina before releasing within her, his enormous hot load; the product of all of his love and prolonged stimulation joined the still large amount of seminal fluid previously deposited much more deeply by her large black lover. A few minutes later they each got up to pee. When they returned they snuggled and fell fast asl**p in each other's arms. They stirred from sl**p together some hours later, murmuring and kissing as they renewed their commitment and love for each other. She was still oozing semen down her thighs from those evening’s proceedings. For many nights their shared experience of that special night fueled hot, passionate sessions of lovemaking. While both Robert and Frances felt that they were tuned in to one another, they never talked too explicitly of that evening's events. Once or twice Robert had tried to find out from Frances just "how good" Daryl had been, but Frances would only say that the night had been "very special" and that she had "enjoyed the closeness of both men in ...