Yesterday was a day of so many firsts for us. So many experiences, such as Barb being fucked by Ricardo her first BBC, Barb and Sally getting intimate. When we got to our suite, we showered, hit the bed and fell asleep in no time.
I woke up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. Barb was in the kitchen naked, filling the two coffee mugs. I smiled as she walked in and said, “Good morning, honey.” Seeing my wife make me coffee naked in the morning is one of life’s little pleasures. Even after seventeen years of marriage, I still enjoy seeing her in what I call casual nudity.
We decided to have an easy, relaxing day today, just the two of us. I just realised that this is day three of holiday at the resort, and we have not had a day just the two of us.
Barb finished her coffee and put the empty mug on the side table. She rolled onto her side to face me and kissed my chest as her hand moved up, tracing invisible circles on my torso with her fingernail. “Thanks for last night. I hope I did not cross the line and come across as some slut. I hope you are ok with what happened,” she said as she rested her head on my chest.
I wrapped my arms around her, kissed her on the top of her head, “No need to thank me, I had a great time as well, and no, you did not cross any line.”
Barb lifted her head off my chest and looked me in the eyes. “And, what about coming across like some sort of slut?”
Smiling, I said, “Well...” and let the word hang.
“Oh, don't say that. I feel terrible now.” Barb said as she slapped my torso gently.
“I am kidding!” I said as I leaned forward to kiss her. “Darling, I thought you were hot. I enjoyed watching you letting yourself go. Uninhibited. I enjoyed being the same. Here we are like an ordinary loving couple in bed snuggling. Life will go on as it always has.”
She reached up and took the mug out of my hand. Kissed me and made her way down my body. My cock was hard by time her mouth reached it. She took it in her hand, kissed the bulbous head, and then licked it. She licked it down the shaft and then licked my balls as she stroked my shaft.
“Oh wow, honey. That feels so good.”
She moved her head back to my shaft and wrapped her lips around it as you gently sucked my cock into her mouth. Slowly bobbing her head up and down. It was not long before I was close to coming.
I gently pulled myself out of Barb’s mouth. Barb knew I wanted her to stop and to move up my body, allowing her lovely tits to drag over my cock and torso. Damn that feels so good.
I kissed Barb and then spun us around; I was now on top. I kissed her neck and nibbled her ears, sometimes gently tugging her ear lobes with my lips. These are just two of her erogenous zones. I felt her melt. Her total surrender to my touch.
Barb moved her arms above her head as I lowered myself down to her luscious boobs. I licked circles around the areola, squeezed her hard nipples between my lips while caressing the other boob with my hand. I ran my fingers over her erect nipple.
Kissing my way down her beautiful body, I looked up at her face. Her eyes closed, mouth open. She was in her special place. Her man was making love to her. As I reached her neatly trimmed pubic mound, I moved my arms under her legs. Pressing my tongue down on her mound before moving to her inner thighs. Kissing one, then slowly moving to the other leg, pausing as my lips passed her wet, pink opening. She could feel the warmth of my breath.
Arching her back, inviting me to lick pussy, to tease her clit with my tongue. I eventually surrender to her wishes and flick her swollen clit with my tongue briefly before lowering myself, so I lick her opening. I inserted my tongue as deeply as possible and curled it up as I withdrew it. Barb moved her hands to my head, encouraging me to continue the attention my mouth was giving her pussy. She had a little mini climax, not sure if that is a thing or not, but she reached a peak and sensed she needed me to stop. I let her relax as I enjoyed the view of her pussy up close and personal.
When I sensed the moment was right, I moved up her body. I raised my chest on my outstretched arms, planted on either side of Barb’s chest. Barb grabbed my cock at its base and guided the purple head to her wet opening. I lowered my hips slowly inserting my cock in her love tunnel. Soon, we are moving in and out at a steady rhythm. Her hips lifted to meet each of my thrusts.
Barb wrapped her legs around my waist. We came together with one final deep thrust. I collapsed on top of her, still supporting my weight. Barb wrapped her arms around me, her legs keeping me spent cock inside her. It was as if she never wanted to let me go.
When we caught our breath, she kissed me and said, “Oh, Pat, I needed that. I needed to be loved.”
“I needed that too,” I replied.
“But I still enjoy you fucking me hard,” Barb said with a giggle.
“I think while we are at the resort you enjoy other men fucking you hard as well.” I joked.
“Well, OK, yes, I do. Am I bad?”
“Yes, you are, and that's another reason why I love you,” I said, then continued. “The fact that we can be comfortable enough with each other and confident enough in our relationship to do these things and to talk openly about them. And being one of the hottest women on the planet with a great body. No wonder I love you. Damn, I am the luckiest man alive.”
We showered and headed to breakfast, then planned to spend the day on the beach, just the two of us.
After breakfast, we grabbed a towel each off the rack and headed to the beach along the boardwalk.
We approached the beach volleyball courts, where men and women made up two teams of 5. You stopped and watched the men play. Or maybe you were watching something else, I don't mind. I like that my wife likes looking at blokes' cocks. Why not? I like looking at the female body.
The game that had been played finished, and everyone shook hands with each other. One team only had one female playing, and at the end of the game, I noticed she said something to her teammates, and the discussion got a little heated. It turns out that the rules for the game stated that the team must be mixed gender, at least one female in each team, and that their only female leaving meant the team could not continue playing.
One of the team members jogged up to Barb and me. His cock swaying from side to side as he approached us. He certainly looked fit and lean. He said, “Hi, I noticed you watching us. We are a player down now that Jenny left. Do you want to join us and have a game?”
Barb was surprised he asked her. Here was this sexy young guy who could ask any female in the area to join for a game. But he asked her. “I have never played before and don't know the rules, and I am not very fit,” Barb responded. This was supposed to be a day just for Pat and her.
“The rules are simple: don't let the ball hit the ground on your side of the net, and you have three chances at the ball to get it to the other side of the net. I will help you, and you look plenty fit to me,” the young guy told her.
“There is no prize or money in the game, is there?” not wanting to play if there was some award.
“No, it is just a group of us having fun. Come on, you have nothing to lose; it will be fun.” He grabbed Barb’s hand and led her to the court. He called out to his teammates. “We are good to go, guys; we have a female player.”
Barb followed him, she did not wait for a response from me. To be fair, nor should she. It is just a game of volleyball. Albeit that she is naked and playing with four younger men who are also nude.
The two of them made it to the court and introduced themselves to Barb. He was still holding her hand, and Barb made no effort to remove it either. Weird.
I saw the guys describe the game to Barb and give her instructions on how the game was played. They showed her to have her arms in front of her, elbows in tight, and hands clenched into fists. Then make a sharp upward thrust with the arms. Having large breasts can make the move difficult, without bouncing her tits all over.
She seemed comfortable with the situation and looked like she was enjoying herself.
Every time their team won a point the guy that asked Barb to join the team would walk up to her and gave her a friendly tap on her bare butt.
The game continued for some time. From what I could tell, it was a close scoring game. I was not keeping score or anything, it just seemed that way to me.
Dave and Sally, our neighbours at the resort, walked up to me. “Hi Pat, how are you, and where is that sexy wife of yours?” Dave asked.
“Hi Dave and Sally, I am good. I am just watching Barb playing volleyball with the lads there,” I pointed towards the courts.
Sally was surprised, “I did not know Barb played, did not even think she was the sporty type.”
“Oh, she is not, that sandy-haired guy asked her to play as they needed a female player.”
“That sandy-haired guy is Alex. He is a real player, and I am not talking about volleyball. A real ladies' man, a charmer. And pretty good in the sack as well. Nice guy, really, but his friends are degenerates.” Sally said.
“Good in the sack, is that a rumour or are you talking from experience?” I asked.
“From experience, of course, lovey. It would be a safe bet that he has been with half the women in the resort.”
I didn't respond to her.
We could hear the team get excited as it was game point and their serve. They called a huddle like some professional NFL team calling their next play. Arms around each other and crouched down low. I can only imagine what Barb would look like to them right now, her ample boobs, hanging down below her. And what sort of plays can you come up with in volleyball? It's a simple game. See ball, hit ball over the net. OK, maybe I am getting a little peeved. Barb is only having a little fun with some younger lads.
In the final play, Barb was positioned on the rear left corner of the court. Her team served the ball deep. The opposition did well to knock it up ready for the striker to spike down over the net. Barb saw the ball coming, hard and fast. She dived low at full stretch, her extended arms just got under the ball in time. It bounced up, another player popped it high, ready for Alex, the striker, to spike it. He nailed it, the ball fired down the middle of the court and hit the sand.
Barb’s team started to high-five each other, but when they got to Barb. They gave her a tight hug, pressing her lovely boobs against their sweaty chests. Then each of them lowered their hands to get a free feel of her arse. What morons. It looked like Alex got angry with his teammates, pushing them away from Barb and telling them that touching Barb that way was not acceptable. From where I stood, it looked like he was apologising to Barb for his friend's behaviour.
Alex and Barb continued their discussion. Barb looked over to me, for the first time since she joined the team. Then she looked back at Alex and nodded her head. They embraced each other, not hugged, leaving an air gap between their bodies.
Barb came running up to Dave, Sally, and me. She was hot, sweaty and exhausted. “Hi guys, that was fun?” she asked as she tried to catch her breath. She knew we saw it.
The four of us found a spot on the beach and placed our towels on the sand. We relaxed listening to the sound of the small waves wash up on the sand.
Dave said, “Guys, the resort has a cruise planned for tomorrow and Sally and I are getting tickets for it. Do you two want to join us?”
“Yeah sure, sounds good,” I responded.
Sally gave Dave a nudge, “Tell them about it, you don't keep it a secret.”
“It costs $100 a head; all drinks and finger food are supplied,” Dave said. Sally nudged him again to continue. “Oh, and it is a Resort cruise, so they usually end up as wild sex parties. Of course, that is optional; you do not have to participate.”
I looked at Barb. She seemed to have something on her mind or something to say. She just nodded. So, I said, “Yes, sure, let's go. Whatever happens – happens right. And if we do nothing, it will be fun to watch.”
Dave said, “Great. I will go and buy the four tickets now, You can fix me up later for them. Come on, Sally, let's get the tickets and grab lunch. Leave these two alone for a bit, we have been in their back pockets since they arrived.”
Sally said as she stood up to join her husband.
Finally, alone, I looked at Barb and asked, “You OK, hon? You have been quiet since your game. Did it upset you when they grabbed your arse during the winning celebrations?”
“It was a cheap shot, but harmless, It can be a compliment that those young guys wanted to touch up an old bag like me. So no, it was not that. But, hon, Alex, the guy that invited me to play, you know the nice one. He asked if I wanted to go to his suite tonight.”
“And.” wanting to hear her response to Alex’s offer.
“Well, I said yes. But if you don’t want me to go, then I won’t go.”
“But you want to go? Without me.” I am not about to say no to her if that is what she wants to do. Somehow, this did not feel right. This is not what I thought swinging was; this is more like an open marriage, a hot wife type thing where the wife goes off without the husband.
Maybe I am overreacting, and Barb is right. Perhaps this is all part of the swingers' lifestyle. I finally answered Barb. “If you want to go, then you should go. You may be right, and Alex is a nice guy, but his friends are creeps?”
“Thanks for being so understanding and for being you. Maybe while I am gone you can pick up some pussy on the side?”
I did not respond, I don't want pussy on the side. I wanted to expand our experience together.
We lay on the beach for a few more hours. We did not say a word. I was not angry, just not comfortable with the situation.
The red hue filled the sky as the sun slowly started to set. “We should go back to the suite,” I said.
Barb said, "Yes, I need to prepare for Alex.”
Back in the suite, Barb showered while I poured us some drinks. I decided to join Barb in the shower. I walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower with her. I wrapped my arms around her, and she stepped back. She moved my arms away from her. “Honey, I am getting ready for Alex.”
I did not say anything, maybe I should have. I stepped out of the shower and walked out the door, still dripping wet. Barb paused and watched me leave. She realised at that moment that she did not handle it very well.
She finished showering, dried herself, and applied body lotion, a little lipstick and makeup. Then walked out to the kitchen to join me.
I noticed that she completely shaved her pussy. She normally leaves either a small, trimmed triangle or a landing strip. She used to say that being fully shaved made it look too young. She kissed me on the cheek, not the lips, and said, “I guess I will see you later tonight.” She turned and walked out the door.
Dave and Sally were on their way to dinner when they saw Barb step out of our suite and head to another room, alone. As the two approached the open door of our suite. They stuck their head inside and shouted, “Knock, knock, anyone home?” even though they could see me standing in the kitchen.
Dave stopped in his tracks. He knew something was not right, as did Sally. But it was usually Sally who had these types of discussions. Sally walked into the kitchen and asked, “How are you doing, sweetie?”
“Yeah, OK” was all I could say.
Sally put two and two together and knew Alex had persuaded Barb to visit him. “Look, Honey, Barb is a smart woman and knows how to take care of herself. I still think it is too soon for her to see someone without you. Sure, Dave and I do that at times. But we are at that level, you two are only finding your feet now. Why don't you join us for dinner and maybe come back to our suite after for some two-on-one action with me?”
“Thanks, but I might grab a burger and a beer and call it a night.”
“OK, well, the invitation is there, and you know where we live, so if the mood hits you, come on over.” She got up on her toes and kissed me on the cheek before joining Dave at the doorway, and they left together.
At the bar, I ordered a beer and a plain burger. I was given a number and took it to my table outside the bar. A few minutes later, the waitress brought out my beer and burger. I hardly touched either of them. Just sat there staring into space.
A young blonde with short blonde hair a little on the skinny side and small boobs, sat at my table. I looked around, were there no other seats available? But there was plenty. She said, “You look like you could use some company.”
For some reason, I told her about Barb and me and how we came about being here, how we have evolved since being here, for the better, and how Barb is with Alex right now without me.
Barb walked to Alex’s suite head held high proudly showing her naked body and freshly shaved pussy. She was feeling confident, wanted and desired. Without hesitation, she knocked on Alex’s door. Three taps only knock, knock, knock. Not shy or embarrassed, nor was it too keen and eager.
Alex opened the door. “Hello, Barb, you are looking good. I noticed you shaved your pussy for me too.”
She did her best not to blush. “Hi Alex. You look good too, without all the sweat and sand on you.” And then with a wink, Barb continued, “Maybe we can get that sweat going again with some indoor sports, hold the sand this time.”
He smiled, took her hand, and led her to the living area. “Do you want a drink or something to eat?” he asked as Barb sat on the sofa and crossed her legs.
“No, I am fine, thanks. Why don’t you come here and sit with me?” As the words came out of her mouth, she realised that was a little too forward. But then again, here they are both naked in his room. What could be more forward?
Alex sat down next to Barb, took her hand and started to kiss the back of her hand. Slowly working his way up her arm to her neck and ears. Barb tilted her head, giving Alex better access to her sensitive areas. It only took minutes, and Barb melted. Alex sensed that Barb had already surrendered to his touch, his feather-light kisses to her neck, the tip of his tongue brushing against the outer rim of her ear. His lips tugged gently at her earlobes.
He stopped and looked her in the eyes. And said, “Wow, already Barb. I can feel your reaction to my touch.”
Barb sucked in some air, “yes, keep going you have the fire started already.”
Alex reached up and placed his hand on one of her tits. Started to massage it, squeeze it. “You have wonderful boobs Barb; in fact, you have a fantastic body. That is why I picked you to play with us.”
Barb reached over and wrapped her hand around his hard cock. “And you, Alex, have a wonderful cock and fantastic body. That is why I agreed to play with you.” With that Barb leaned over and started to kiss his chest, his tight firm abs until she got to his cock.
She licked the head of his cock while slowly stoking it. He did not force her. When she was ready, she started to slide her mouth down on the stiff shaft. She was taking her time, enjoying sucking him off as much as he was.
Since being at the resort, she has realised how men love having their balls licked and sucked. So, now and then she would take his cock out of her mouth and lick his clean shaved balls, then lick up shaft before taking him inside her mouth once again. She moved her to one side of her head so he could see her sucking him off.
“You should stop now,” Alex said softly.
“I don't mind if you come in my mouth.” Said Barb as she took his cock out of her mouth.
“Mm, my kind of girl. But first I want to....” He lifted Barb with his strong hands and sat her on the sofa with her hips on the edge. He repeated, “First, I want to taste you, all of you.”
He took a boob in each hand and kissed each nipple in turn one than the other. He kissed her down her torso, then he reached her freshly shaved pubis. He kissed it firmly, knowing it would be super sensitive right now, and his touch sent sparks through her body.
He left one hand on her boobs, the other he moved down between her legs. As he licked and sucked on her clit, his fingers started to rub her pussy opening. She was wet, very wet. His tongue darted in and out of her pussy.
His finger was also teasing her pussy and sliding down her perineum. His nose pressing against her clit as his tongue explored her love tunnel.
Her juices were pouring out of her. Beads of sweat forming between her boobs. She was already struggling to breathe.
His finger and her perineum now drenched in her juice, Alex allows his finger to trace from her pussy down to her rose bud.
His tongue continued to explore her opening, driving her crazy.
His hand on her boob pinching and tugging at her erect nipple.
Alex's finger on the other hand now started to press against the butt hole, slowly sliding into his first knuckle. Now his finger starts to move in and out of her butt as his tongue moves in and out of her pussy.
“Oh, fuck Alex, Fuck me now,” Barb said in a raspy strained voice between her heavy breathing.
Alex got up high on his knees, so his cock was at the same height as her pussy. “Hold it for me, guide it into you pussy.”
Without hesitation, she reached down grabbed the base of his cock and guided the mushroom head to her opening.
Alex slowly slipped his cock deeper and deeper. He saw Barb gasp when he hit her G-spot. He held his cock right there for a moment. Then short strokes back and forth, hitting that spot each time. He had plenty of size still to give her, and he knew she could take more of him. But he wanted to work her G-spot.
Barb’s hair trigger came into play. In no time at all, she had one hell of an orgasm. Her body was so tense that it started to shake. Her hands clenched into tight fists. The veins in her neck looked like they were about to explode. Her body was shiny with sweat.
Alex allowed her time to recover. When she opened her eyes again, he said, “Looks like you beat me to it.” As he took out his cock, still hard. He straddled her on the sofa, one leg on either side of her. Grabbing his hard cock he asked, “can you help a fella out here.”
“Mm, yes. Feed me your cock, I will suck it till you come in my mouth.”
Alex moved forward and rubbed the purple head of his cock, still wet from her pussy juices, over her face. As he got close to her lips, she would open them, ready to take him in his mouth. Then he inserted his cock into her mouth and Barb sucked it while he gently moved his hips back and forth fucking her face.
Barb cupped his balls with one hand and teased them with her fingers. With her other hand she wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft and jerked him off while he fucked her mouth.
“Oh yes, that is it, babe. Suck that cock for me. I am going to cum. I want to shoot my load in your mouth.” With that, Alex orgasmed and shot his load deep down her throat. Barb swallowed every drop. She continued to suck every drop out of his cock.
He collapsed on the sofa. Barb leaned over to him and said, “Wow, you are amazing. How long before we can go for round two?”
“Well, since you are asking for more. OK, guys, you can join in now.” Alex shouted.
His teammates, the morons taking cheap shots grabbing her arse during the game, came out of the bedroom. All naked, all sporting hard-ons. One even had a camera and tripod.
Barb said, “what the fuck is happening here?”
“Well,” Alex started saying, “since you want more fucking the lads here would be happy to oblige you.”
Barb stood up, mad as hell, “No way, I did not agree to fucking your buddies. It was going to be just the two of us, Alex.”
One of the lads said, “Come on, miss, it will be fun, we won't hurt you or anything.”
Barb was angry now. “No fucking way, I am leaving.” and stormed out of the room. Just in time to hide her tears, she did not want them to see her break down and cry.
She walked in with confidence and pride, but came out ashamed and disappointed. Barb walked into our suite and saw that it was empty. Oh, Pat, she thought, where are you? I need you. She showered, put on a beach wrap around her body, and walked out of the suite, closed the door behind her and made her way to the bar.
She spotted me at one of the outdoor tables, my back was towards her. I did not see her coming. She saw I was holding hands with a skinny blonde. But as she got closer, she noticed my head was down and I was not looking at the blonde. We were not holding hands, but the blonde had her hand on my hand, trying to comfort me. The beer on the table was almost full and dead flat, and what looked like most of the burger was still on the plate but had been systematically pulled apart by someone with no appetite.
Barb approached the table, looking down at the ground. I saw her and stood to greet her. The blonde at the table figured out Barb was my wife, so she slipped away. I sensed something was bothering her and asked, “What’s wrong? What happened. Did he hurt you?”
“No, honey, he did not hurt me, but...” She paused, “Let's go back to our room and I will tell you what happened.”
Back at the suite, we sat on the sofa, Barb still wearing her Sarong. I placed my fingers under her chin, tilted her head, and kissed her gently. Whatever happened, my wife needs me right now. I held her hand and waited until she was ready to talk.
“I want to start by saying I am sorry. Today was supposed to be just us. And I left you alone and went to another man. That was wrong. I left you out of the experience, all because this younger, good-looking man made me feel good by wanting me. That was so selfish of me. I hope you forgive me.”
“I won't lie; I was upset about being left out, and you didn't see a problem with what was happening. But it is done and behind us; I still love you.”
Then you started to say, “Alex started as a gentleman, we did fuck, and he was good, he was real good.”
“Well, thanks for that, that makes me feel much better.”
“Oh, maybe I should not have told you that. But when we were done, he called out his buddies from the other room. They came out with hard-ons, all wanting to fuck me. I was not there for that. I was not going to be their slut for them. One even had a camera and a tripod to record a gang bang.” I got so mad, I stood up told them to go fuck themselves and walked out. I felt used and dirty, and stupid for falling for it. Then I went to look for you, and here we are.
She curled up in the foetal position on the couch, her head resting on my lap, her hands under my legs. We remained like this in silence for some time.
Barb moved one of her hands from under my legs to over the top. Her fingers stroked my pubic hair. I tried to lighten the situation and asked jokingly, “So, how good was he and what made him so good in the sack?”
Barb, knowing it was just a light-hearted comment, smiled, and she responded, “he was damn good.”
“Better than me?” I asked, also a joke, I know I am nothing special in fucking department, probably just average joe blow.
Barb got up off my lap. Looked me straight in the eyes. And with a serious tone to voice, “Pat, you fool. No one is better than you when it comes to making love to me or fucking me. Cause I love you so much, everything we do is always, ALWAYS better than anyone else.” She grabbed by soft cock in her fingers and bent down and kissed it. “I even love this old guy.”
I smiled, untied the knot of her sarong and removed it from her body. “Hon, you say all the right things.” I got up and lifted her in my arms, carried her to our bed. I wanted to make love to her, my wife.
I have heard men say that they felt the need to 'reclaim' their wife after she had been with another man. But I had no intention of reclaiming my wife. Barb already regrets the actions she took today and the decisions she made. What I wanted to do now was comfort her. Reassure her that our love is still strong. And make passionate love to her. I want her to be the confident, sexy woman she has developed into since being here at the resort.
We spooned for some time as I kissed her neck and ears. I lightly ran my hand over the side of her body. Then whispered in her ear. "I think you could do with a massage."
"Oh, yes, that would be great," you replied, and lay face down on the bed. I straddled your waist with my knees and started to massage your shoulders. Firm fingers here., I moved to your neck, and I applied a feather-light touch. Then down your spine.. I work my hands from your spine to the side of you body, and I allowed myself to touch the side of your boobs.
By now my cock was hard and pressing against her cute little butt. I shimmied down her body, now my knees were positioned between her legs. I rubbed your butt cheeks and slowly worked my hands down to your thighs. You respond by moving your legs further apart. I can now see her pink opening. Glistening with moisture. My fingers just brushing over it lightly as I massage her inner thighs. I was teasing her, and she was responding. Back to her butt cheeks, I placed a hand on each one, and gently spread them, exposing her brown rosebud. Then back to her pussy, just barely touching the pink moist lips.
Surrendering to my tease, she manoeuvred herself so she was now on her back, with me still kneeling between her legs. "Lick me," was all the words she could muster.
Sitting up on my knees, so my body was over her. I stroked my cock as I looked at her sexy body. Even after all these years, I am attracted to your naked body. Then I lowered myself down and start to kiss your tummy, moving slowly closer and closer to her pussy.
I took the her clit into my mouth and flicked at it with my tongue. My finger found its way inside her pussy and was curling up as moved in and out.
Barb started to rock your hips up and down as I licked you and my finger explored your pussy. I was surprised when you grabbed my finger removed it from your pussy, guiding it up and down your perineum. She released my hand and I continued to trace up and down from her pussy to her rose bud. I had never done this before, and wondered if this was something Alex did for her.
It was obvious that Barb was enjoying the sensation as she tilted her back and let out soft moans. I lowered my head, replaced my finger with my tongue, and took long, slow licks of her perineum. I looked up her body, her clean-shaven pubic mound, her flat tummy, those fantastic mounds of pleasure resting on her chest. Her head tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth open. She was enjoying the moment, the pleasure her man was giving her.
She placed her hand on the back of my head, not in a controlling manner, but as positive feedback for me. She moved her hips up and down with each of my licks. She wanted something inside her pussy now, a finger, my tongue or my cock. But it needed to be filled. She grabbed a bunch of my hair and tugged it up. I knew that was a signal to move up her body. She was done with foreplay and needed my cock inside her.
As my head reached her boobs, she placed a hand on the side of each of them and raised them to me. I kissed each of her nipples, transferring her pussy juices from my face to her boobs.
I moved up over her, and positioned the head of my cock at her warm opening. Barb placed her hands on my hips and, in a soft, deep whisper, said, "Follow me." I understood that to mean, to let her guide me to control my hips and therefore the depth and speed of my movement.
She guided my hips slowly, allowing my cock to enter her. Then, with a short gasp of air, her eyes opened wide. "There, honey, right there. That is the spot." She moved my hips back sliding my cock out about an inch, then down again by the same amount. The natural arch of my erect cock, was pressing against the wall of her pussy.
I worked my cock around this spot, not just up and down but also in circular motions. Barb threw her arm outstretched on the bed. Clenched the sheets in her hands. Head tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth slightly open. I have mentioned that Barb is not a natural talker or screamer when making love. During a good hard fucking sometimes she can be loud and talk dirty to please me. But here we are making soft, sensual love, not even driving my cock deep into her pussy, and Barb started to moan and say, "oh yes Pat. Right there, Yes, your cock feels so good inside me." Her hips rocking and moving with mine.
She opened her eyes and stared at me. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around my back, and pulled me towards her, Driving my cock deep inside her pussy. One deep thrust. We came together. Barb smiled, released her grip with her arms but kept her legs around my waist, making sure that my cock stays inside her just a little bit longer.
Eventually, I gently rolled off her. Barb rolled to her side, facing away from me, as I spooned her, wrapping my arms around her waist. We fell asleep like that, totally satisfied and with blissful smiles.
End of Part Six.
