reached behind my head, grabbing a fistful of hair and pulling it back to make me expose my neck.
Leaning down, he licked and sucked at the skin as he began to thrust his cock in and out of my pussy, feeling like a wild animal that might decide to tear my throat out at any moment if he got sick of this tickly teasing. I couldn’t bring myself to be afraid, I was tied in knots and getting fucked by the sexiest man in the world.
His powerful thrusts pushed me down into the bed, only to bounce back up and meet him on the next stroke. Our bodies met each time and his heavy balls slapped against my ass over and over again, while the tip barely brushed against my cervix.
“Fuck,” Austin groaned. “I would have got you pregnant in school. Fucking claimed you right from the start without wasting any time. Made you my little bareback fucktoy on the teacher’s desk.”
“Yes sir!” I panted, while every hard thrust made my voice waver.
Austin was putting a fire in my belly now as surely as he’d put a baby there before. And it was growing too.
I imagined what it would have been like to have a boyfriend like Austin back in school. To sneak behind the bleachers, or whatever the sexually active couples used to do. Making out in the back seats of cars. Losing my virginity to him on my prom night instead of my wedding night.
In a way it felt like just what he’d said, some years had been wasted before we were together. On the other hand, he’d fucked me hard and often, and that time was surely made up for by now.
All that love, all that lust, fueled that campfire in my belly and I could feel it building up past a bonfire, past a forest fire... this was going to be a towering inferno of ecstasy.
The world was starting to sound like my ears were muffled by pillows as the beating of my heart and the sound of my own breath started to dominate. The tips of my fingers and toes were tingling with the hint of my second climax when Austin leaned back, flipped me over with expert precision, and pulled my hips up so my ass was presented to him.
I growled my frustration and Austin responded by jack-hammering into my pussy so hard that my mind was shaken into submission by the deep impacts. Tears were streaming down my cheeks, there was too much happiness, too much pleasure for me to keep it in.
Thankfully, before I spontaneously combusted, my orgasm returned to the edge of that mental cliff and, with the constant pounding from the powerful athlete, leapt off with no hesitation. I arched my back and screamed affirmatives, trying to push against him as hard as I could.
Austin’s hands left my hips and took my hair as reins, doing the work of bringing us together far more efficiently than I could. Colored star-bursts flashed in front of my eyes before I squeezed them shut to let myself float in this bliss.
Smack!
My husband’s other hand came down on my ass cheek and I screamed my pleasure again. I could feel my breasts swaying under me as his thrusts became more sporadic, that cock seeking out every last fraction of an inch of depth in my fluttering tunnel.
I smiled dazedly when I felt his hot cum splash against my cervix, then I moaned in satisfaction at the next spurt that capped off another hard and deep thrust. One of these days we should start considering some kind of protection, but how could it compare to this raw animalistic perfection?
Austin leaned forward, flattening me out as he put some of his weight on top of me. He pulled my chin in his direction and I kissed him over my shoulder as well as I could as I caught my breath.
“Oh fuck yes, Sky. You would have had a big load of cum in your pussy in every class.”
“I think it’s time for mathematics now,” I said. “School is in. If one wife gets fucked two times today, how many inches of hard cock can fit down her throat?”
Austin chuckled and slowly began to stroke his magnificent length in and out of me again.
Austin
Stealth was never my strong suit, but I put every last bit of effort I could into it now, just to get out of this room without waking Ryan up. I winced when the