My Wife Marcia? Part Two - Sex Stories

My Wife Marcia? Part Two

... through my pants. I continued to pin her against the fridge and undid her blouse. She had nice, supple breasts that appeared to be C-cup. Her nipples were hard and erect, poking out at me. Maxine shivered as my tongue collided with her nipples. I savoured the moment, gently sucking them as she moaned into my right ear. My hands made their way up her smooth thighs. I hiked up her pencil skirt and my fingers collided with her soaked panties. My manly fingers slipped her panties to the side and brushed against her engorged clit. “Fuck!,” I grunted, as Maxine was now on her knees, stroking my eight inch erection and dangling it in her face. Her soft, tiny hands moved back and forth, stroking me. She looked up at me, licking her lips. My knees buckled as her tongue wrapped around the base of my cock. Maxine straightened her posture and began sucking me, inch by inch. Her head bobbed back and forth as she stimulated me with her tongue. Loud gulps echoed throughout the kitchen as she vigorously sucked on my cock. My toes curled in my shoes as I watched my assistant on her knees, sucking my throbbing cock. I gently held her head, and ran my hands through her hair. She tilted her head up and shot me a look that caused my heart to skip a beat. The chemistry between us was remarkable. With simply that look , I immediately knew she wanted it. Maxine slowly eased off and got on her feet. My hand slid up her thighs once more , hiking her skirt up to her waist. I crouched over slightly and ...

... lifted her into the air. She screamed out in laughter and wasted no time wrapping her legs around my waist. I carried her over to the fridge and pressed her up against its door, simultaneously reaching for my cock with one hand while holding her with the other. She moaned loudly as I rubbed my throbbing cock along her moist entrance, teasing her. I watched as her face went bright pink in reaction to the head of my cock entering her tight pussy. I rolled my hips, thrusting deeper with each stroke. Her walls massaged me, clinging tightly to my erection. Her head came forward and we kissed passionately as I quickened my thrusts. “Oh! Shit!” she cried out. The sensations were becoming overwhelming as I continued to pump her. Her eyes told a tale of lust as I looked deeply into them. She gasped for air as she felt my balls slap into her pussy. My cock glided between her drenched thighs. My lips parted, letting a heavy grunt escape. Her roaming hands found my neck as she held on tightly. Her pussy was inviting, drowning my cock in creamy liquid. She was now in the middle of a powerful climax, and nails clawed along my back as I continued in steady rhythm. A reflection in the cabinet glass to the left of us caught my eyes. We were fucking like savages! I quickened my thrusts, feeling I was about to climax at any moment. She was now rolling her hips with every thrust she received. “You’re making me cum all over your cock,” she whispered. Sensing I was about to erupt, I pulled out and ...