cock in my hand, licking from base to tip in slow wavy patterns while shifting my hips to the side so that my ass was within his reach.
I heard the hum of the vibrator and moaned into Ken’s manhood as his hand traveled down my back, the vibrator between his index and middle finger, leaving trails of gooseflesh over my eager skin. Taking his length deep into my throat, I sucked hard, swirling my tongue around the ridge of his slick head, before plunging him back in. I heard Ken groan in appreciation as he sent the vibrator sliding down the base of my spine, through the parting of my ample ass, and into my slick folds, coming to rest firmly at the base of my clit.
Yes!
I bobbed my head faster, alternating between sucking and swirling, while stroking and cupping the rest of him. Ken responded by buzzing my swollen clit with the vibrator faster and faster, occasionally dipping his ring finger into the achingly empty spot just below. Just as I began to feel my core tighten, Ken’s cock jerked in my mouth. He pulled me off him before either of us could come, and then pressed me against one of the few bathroom walls not plastered over by icy-cold tile.
Lifting my thigh to his waist, Ken settled between my legs, bending at the knees to make up for our height difference, and kissed my throbbing slit with the head of his perfect penis. He entered by only an inch or two before withdrawing, and then he did it again. Ken was teasing me, giving me just a taste of what I craved, while exhaling steamy breaths into my collarbone. Unable to delay my gratification any longer, I grabbed his hips and pulled him to me in one hard, satisfying thrust. We both stilled, relishing the moment, before I pushed his hips away from me and drove him back in, harder than before. The next time I pushed him away Ken pushed back, careening into me with a force that let me know he was taking control.
Again and again I pushed and he pulled, and with every collision I felt closer to him. But not close enough. Not yet.
Flipping around, I stood, spread eagle, on my tiptoes with one hand against the wall, my free hand reaching between my thighs to guide Ken back into my needy body. Ken bent his legs as he entered me from behind, then stood slowly, almost lifting me off my feet once he reached maximum penetration.
That! Yes! Please!
My clit throbbed, and almost instinctively, Ken pressed the forgotten vibrator into that swollen little swath of flesh.
Ah!
Reacting to the intensity, I cried out and constricted my muscles around Ken’s cock, squeezing it hard as he stood to fill me again, pushing him over the edge. Ken gripped my hips with both hands and convulsed behind me, releasing himself as deep into my new curvy body as he could get.
I dropped my forehead to my hands, still planted firmly on the wall in front of me, in defeat. As Ken gently withdrew his already softening cock, I braced myself for some half-assed finger-banging.
If there’s one thing I can count on, it’s that Ken is—How do I say this? —remarkably unenthusiastic after he comes. He can usually barely muster the strength to stay awake, let alone continue to pleasure his kinky wife.
And because of his cold we couldn’t even kiss.
Goddamn it.
Just as I began to seriously consider snatching the vibrator out of his hand and locking myself in the closet with it, I felt Ken’s breath on the back of my neck as the vibrating bullet probed my swollen apex again.
Hmm…nice.
I tilted my ass up and rolled my hips in slow circular motions, savoring the hum between my thighs. I was going to need more than that though. I felt so empty.
Grabbing his free hand, I brought Ken’s fingers to my mouth and began to lick and suck the thickest two, hoping he would take the hint and fill me with them. As soon as I released his palm, Ken brought his hand down to my ass, spanking the smooth skin once, before sliding his wet middle finger inside a different entrance. My breath caught as I let out a surprised gasp. Between the screaming intensity of the vibrator massaging my clit, the semen languidly seeping from my body, and the pumping of Ken’s thick finger in my tight little ass, I was suspended in a state