The Barista - Sex Stories

The Barista

... motion to promote deeper and faster penetration. By this point, I was a lost cause. The pressure was building rapidly in my balls, and I knew it was only a matter of time before I would have my second orgasm of the day. It was only the fact that I had cum not that long ago that had kept me from blowing my load this long.

I started grunting as the urgency built in the pit of my stomach. My breathing became ragged and shallow as I concentrated on each sensation I was feeling.

“Cum for me, baby,” she encouraged me, whispering the request into my ear.

“Fill me with your cum,” she demanded as I heaved into her pussy like it was my last opportunity.

“Fuck me hard. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I’m cumming! Don’t you fucking stop now,” her words were pleading, begging me to last a little longer. Somehow, I managed to do so, just for her.

“I’m cumming, baby. You fuck me so good. So good. Ahhh. Ahhh. YES!” I felt her pussy clamp onto my cock like a limpet sticking to the keel of a ship.

As she exulted, my dam burst, and I let loose a torrent ...

... of semen from my now-aching balls. I don’t know where it all came from, considering they had been emptied less than two hours previously, but somehow, my gorgeous wife had managed to make me deliver a bumper load as I felt my cum start to squelch out of her overflowing pussy.

I collapsed onto her. Out of breath, dripping sweat and barely conscious.

“I want to meet this young lady who swallowed your first load of the day. That’s my job!” Wifey said, only half-jokingly.

In all our years together, she’s only caught me out a couple of times. But, unfortunately, this was one of those times.

“You’re joking, right?” I questioned nervously.

“Not at all. She stole my breakfast from me. I want revenge, and you wanted three in a bed.”

“Say that again,” I asked. Not sure that I had heard correctly.

“I’m just messing with you; we’re not going there. But, she seems like a good time gal, and it’s been ages since I watched you with another woman. So, fancy your chances with me backing you up as your wingwoman?”She was deadly serious, I realised.