1. Best Wife Ever: 12 Days of Christmas


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Wife, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    experience that once she orgasmed, my job was to just hold her until the orgasm had completely subsided. Time stood still as I watched my beautiful bride and her red cheeks as she tried to calm down her erratic breathing. Eventually, she released me from her cocoon and I rolled beside her. She looked at me, her smile unable to hide how great I had made her feel, “That was fucking amazing.” “Agreed.” “Now it is your turn,” she smiled, moving in to give me one of her amazing blowjobs. I stopped her. “I want you to try something new,” I said. “Reeeeeally,” she smiled, clearly ready to do whatever I asked. “I want you to give me a foot-job.” “Hmmmmm,” she said, “that is a new one.” She laid me onto my back and then with a bit of struggle got my cock between the soles of her two pantyhose-clad feet. She slowly began to move her pantyhose-covered feet up and down on my cock. The feeling was so enthralling. Her silk covered feet were a new sensation of pleasure. As she got more comfortable, she began to get in a rhythm, not as fast as with her hand or mouth, but at a reasonable pace to get the juices flowing. After a couple of minutes of this, she began to talk dirty again, “Come for me, baby. Shoot your cum all over your slut’s stocking feet. I want it, baby. I want your cum on my feet. Come baby, come for me, come for your slut.” Her dirty talk was the final push I needed to come and when she reached between her legs and began spanking her clit while she foot-fucked me I came. ...
    I grunted, and watched as my cum sprayed straight in the air and landed on her feet and our sheets. Once I was done coming, she somehow pulled her foot up to her mouth and sucked my cum into her mouth. It was so fucking hot. She repeated the obscene move with her other foot, smiling at me as she made a show of cleansing her foot of my cum. Once done, she shocked me one last time as she moved between my legs and retrieved the cum that had landed on the sheets. It was so hot that my cock didn’t shrink as it should have as I watched my beautiful wife, dressed as a 50s innocent, sucking cum off the sheets like a complete slut. Eventually, both exhausted, we collapsed together on our bed and, with my arms wrapped around her never wanting to let her go, we drifted into slumber. 5. THE FIFTH DAY OF SEXMAS...Sunday December 18th, 2011 I woke up exhausted and honestly my cock was a bit sore. I couldn’t imagine making it to day 12 if this was the pace she had in mind. If I was still 19 sure, but I was no longer a teenager with unlimited stamina and a quick trigger. That said, there was no way I was going to complain to my wife about such attention. Sunday was pretty regular: sleep in, get in our church clothes, go to church, have lunch with her parents and then rotating Sunday afternoon football socials (the men watch football and the girls do whatever they do when they are together). Neither of us actually mentioned last night’s rather intense love making session nor had she done ...
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