A Night of Endless Passion - Sex Stories

A Night of Endless Passion

... blue jeans. I find the crack that I am looking for and slide my finger across it desperately trying to find the hole. I get my finger just to the hole and slide it in to just about my first knuckle. The soaking wetness of the pussy begging me to slide my finger in further. Just as I start to slide it in further she takes a step forward into the room while sliding my hand out of her jeans with her hand. I disappointedly ask her why she did that and she whispers into my ear that she is hungry. Despite my frustration I can’t help but laugh at her simplicity. The room itself is stunning with glass walls in the bedroom that allow you to look over New York City while still in your room. You can see the endless line of cars driving and the skyscrapers lining the sides of the streets. The room has a balcony with a Jacuzzi on it that can be quite fun on beautiful nights like tonight. When I stop looking around the room I ask her what she wants to eat, and she smiles and tells me Chinese. Every time I see that smile I can’t help but forgive her for whatever hell she is putting me through. She pulls her out her phone and calls the Chinese place, she knows what I like so she doesn’t bother to ask me what I want. After she finishes ordering I ask her how long it will be until it gets here. She puts on her pouty face and tells me an hour. I try to act disappointed, but inside I see an opportunity to fuck her hard before the delivery guy arrives. She sees the excited glint in my eyes ...

... behind my faux pouty face and she smiles as well. I walk over to her and start kissing her passionately. I push her up against the glass wall and slide my hands down her sides to her skinny jeans once again. I pull her hips into my once again hardening dick and start to grind up against her. After thrusting my cock into the outside of her pussy several times I slide my hands over to her button and start to undo that. My nervous fingers struggle with the button for several moments before getting it undone. She giggles at my nervousness a little bit but I shut her up by kissing her lips. I start to pull my wife’s jeans towards her ankles and it exposes her bright red thong. I reach down to rub her magnificent pussy through it and find that it is soaked through with her dripping pussy juice. The amount that this excites me is intolerable and I press my raging boner against her pussy to try and satisfy my needs a little bit. Unable to control myself I rip her brand new shirt off her body and throw what is left of it on the floor. Normally with it being a new shirt it would upset her, but in her rabid excitement I can see that she doesn’t care. Her bra matches her lacy red thong, and I can’t wait to get underneath both of them. When I reach my hands down to undo my pants she stops me and start to walk towards the bathroom. I can’t help but watch her sexy ass bounce back and forth as she works her way over there. I eagerly follow her in, and see her bending over to “stretch”. What I’m ...