The wifes bff, p.5
The Wifes BFF, page 5
After that she had no idea of how long she stood there with the water beating on her before she was able to think of anything but the way her pussy felt. Once she was thinking clearly again she let her hand drift over her still hairy mound. Remembering what Diane had said about the silk panties feeling better on bare skin she toyed with the idea of shaving her cunt.
Lucy had always considered herself to be an old-fashioned girl who only trimmed her pubic beard keeping it neat and tidy during the swimming season. Other than that she normally let it go and at times it became rather bushy. Her husband never complained and even if he had she wouldn't have done anything about it. She always thought a bare pussy was stupid and would itch when the hair started growing back.
Mindlessly she filled her hand with shaving cream and before she knew it her crotch was coated in white shave cream. Grabbing the razor she used to shave her legs she brought it to the top of her mound but stopped before scraping any hair away. She decided that since Diane had already trimmed up her beaver beard that all she would do was clean up to make her lips smooth and hairless. She placed the fingers of her free hand on the petals of her pussy to stretch the skin as she shaved up the sides of her opening. She twisted and turned the blade of the razor to get every hair. When she was finished she let the shower hit her pussy watching as the warm stream of water washed any leftover shaving cream away. She then ran her fingers over the smooth skin and smiled with satisfaction. She could only imagine the look on her husband's face when she let him see it.
Chapter Five
Lucy could hardly contain herself waiting for Paul to get home from work. She had prepared a very light dinner that consisted of only one dish, a small shrimp salad paired with a nice bottle of wine. As for herself she had put her yellow silk bra and matching panties back on covered up with a form fitting sun dress that zipped up the front. When the time came she didn't want Paul having any trouble getting her clothes off.
Paul was happily surprised not only with the way his wife was dressed but her amorous demeaner. He could tell that something was up but he didn't have an inkling as to what it was until she led him to the bedroom with a full glass of wine without cleaning up the dirty dishes.
After putting her wine on the nightstand she turned to face him with a hungry look in her eyes. Her voice was a smoky husky needy sound when she said. "Unzip me."
'Holy fuck!' Paul thought, is this really my wife. Hell he didn't care what had got her motor running he was already getting a hardon. He quickly pulled the zipper of her dress down and when she pulled it open his eyes almost bugged out of their sockets. He had dreamed of seeing his wife wearing sexy stuff like she had on but it had practically never happened in the past.
"Do you like?" She asked in a smoky voice.
"Hell yeah!" Paul answered eager to see where this foreplay was leading.
She let the dress drop to the floor and stood there enjoying the way he was gawking at her with an uncontrollable carnality in his eyes. She knew without question that he was hers to command. She unhooked her silk bra with a practiced move that only a woman has and within a millisecond it too had hit the floor. She reached up and cupped her voluptuous tits as if to offer them to him but shook her head no when he started to lean forward wanting to suck on one of her nipples. With a little giggle she fell back on the bed and spread her legs tantalizingly. "Get down here and take my panties off. She said wantonly.
Paul dropped down between her legs and immediately saw that the crotch of her panties was soaked. He couldn't help himself, he traced the outline of her pussy lips with his fingertip through the thin damp material of her panties making Lucy moan loudly. He was drooling as he peeled her panties down her luscious legs. His eyes had followed the panties down her legs so he got his first glimpse of his wife's beautifully trimmed pussy and her smooth shaved lips pouting out invitingly when he looked back up. Paul loved eating his wife's hot juicy cunt but more often than not she didn't want him to go down on her. Most times when they had sex she seemed to want to just get it over with. So having her laying there with her legs spread open for him to ogle her pussy was something he was going to remember for a long long time. Paul lowered his head and because her cunt lips were already open showing the pink inside of her love canal his tongue became bathed in the sweet hot juice of her snatch.
Pulling his head back until his mouth was less than an inch from her pussy he blew gently on her vulva. When the warm air of his breath tickled her pussy she writhed on the bed reveling in the wicked sensation that wash over her lady parts. Seeing that she enjoyed that he kissed down the inside of one thigh to her knee and then back up the other one not stopping until his lips touched her shaved cunt lips. He then stabbed her pussy with his tongue probing and exploring her quaking cunt tasting the copious nectar seeping from her honey-box.
When Paul lazily flicked his tongue back and forth across Lucy's clit a long gurgling murmur escaped from her lips. As he continued to attack that jutting rosebud of flesh with the tip of his tongue her body started to convulse and she breathed very rapidly and breathlessly hissed. "Don't fucking stooooooooop!"
There was no way in hell that Paul was going to stop doing what he was doing. Paul was in heaven, his olfactory senses were assaulted by the luscious aroma of her arousal as it ran out of her pussy sliding down through the crack of her ass wetting the bed beneath her. He didn't think that he had ever seen her so wet.
Paul closed his eyes and pushed his face into her hot cunt nuzzling her vagina smearing her thick juices all over it. Lucy grunted when his nose bumped her clit telling him that if he wanted this to go on for a long time he would have to avoid that sweet spot until he wanted to send her into the happy land.
When he pulled his face away and slipped two fingers inside her wet pussy lips. They made a squishy sound letting him know of her wet condition. Not that he needed the sound, his fingers had gone in as if they were covered with lubrication. As he began to finger fuck her drenched cunt her hips gyrated into the air. She bucked her hips matching his strokes showing him how much she wanted to be fucked. This Paul thought was going to be an epic fuck session.
Removing his fingers from her hump hole he replaced them with his tongue probing deep before clamping his mouth around as much of her pussy as he could and sucked hungrily. Easing up a bit he latched onto her clit and swirled his tongue over it making her body jerk violently as she screamed in pure pleasure. Once again he plunged his fingers into her soaked cunt.
Lucy was mewling with ecstatic agony and she shoved her pelvis up against his hand pushing his fingers even deeper into her pussy. Her body shuddered as she rapidly reached the point where she was going to have an earthshaking orgasm. Instead of obtaining that pinnacle she cried out in frustration as Paul took his fingers out of her needy cunt. "Fu-fu-fuucck." She groaned. "Don't stop."
Grinning Paul lowered his mouth to her blood engorged waiting clit and started to lick and suck on that big hard knob making her squeal in delirious pleasure. Changing tactics he started nibbling on her clit lightly as he completely buried two fingers deep into her cunt wiggling them about frantically. Immediately her cunt muscles began to powerfully contract on his fingers.
Finding her G-spot he roughly massaged it until she started panting and shaking uncontrollably. Very quickly her panting gave way to deep guttural groans of pleasure that were only interrupted as she took sharp intakes of air. Paul wisely stopped fucking her and took his fingers out of her cunt. Her glistening pink cunt lips were quivering and contracting with arousal. When she finally caught her breath her cunt lips gaped open revealing the glistening pink inner flesh.
"Fuck Paul." She opened her eyes looking at him. "You are torturing my pussy so good."
"Hang on baby." He grinned down at her. "The night is still young."
Without warning Paul lowered his head and ran his nose up and down between her pussy lips. He extended his tongue and it found its way inside her hot hole. Lucy bucked up against his face as his tongue stabbed her cunt unmercifully. He lapped and sucked up the sweet cunt juices that flowed around and over his tongue.
He placed his right hand between her thighs and very slowly inched his fingers closer and closer to her pussy as he continued to lick and suck her. Finally when his fingertips were brushing her steaming twat he slipped one finger up into her pussy as he sucked her clit. The warmth and wetness had his probing finger swimming in her juices. When he wiggled it around he felt the wetness swish around in time with her continuous moans that were nonstop.
Paul was amazed at the amount of slippery wetness dammed up behind her vaginal opening. Thrusting his finger in and out of her velvet lips he concentrated his efforts of licking and sucking on her clit.
As he assaulted her pussy with his hand and mouth she was moaning. "Oh, oh, yes... right there.... that's fucking great.... Don't stop…. Oh, Oh, Oh......" Paul had never seen her this worked up and it made him feel like a fucking hero. He felt her go rigid and knew she was on the verge of cumming hard. He slowed down but he didn't stop what he was doing.
Lucy groaned and began playing with her nipples while her husband's tongue fucked her. Her nipples were extremely sensitive and she began breathing heavier as she toyed with them. Between her legs Paul continued to tongue her swollen clit and he had added a second finger into her fuck hole. Looking down she could see the look of pure joy on his face as he flicked his tongue around her sopping wet flesh. She knew that Paul enjoyed eating her pussy. This had started out for her benefit but now she could see that it was for both of them. When Paul sucked her hard button into his mouth she moaned softly. "Oh fuck me that is soooo fucking good."
Hearing her say that Paul groaned into her pussy which made her mash her crotch tighter against his face. That caused Paul to started sucking her clit harder and as Lucy began rocking her hips into his face slowly in time with his sucking and licking her pussy he started sliding his fingers in and out of her hot sloppy woman hole faster.
Lucy didn't know why she had waited this long time to feel this good. She sighed in pleasure and squeezed her nipples hard. She gasped as he finger fucked her shoving his fingers deeper and deeper into her snatch. She pinched her nipples harder and could feel her thighs starting to tremble as her body drew closer to its climax. Her body strained for release as Paul sucked her clit even harder. As Paul sucked her clit into his mouth in a hard fast rhythm she knew that there was no stopping what was going to happen.
She threw back her head and screamed as the orgasm exploded in a mind-bending endless sea of orgasmic waves.
She made sounds that were unrecognizable to her as Paul's finger continued to slosh in and out of her cunt. Her pussy muscles were contracting like crazy around his fingers and jolts of electricity shot from her pussy to her nipples and then back to her pussy. The pungent smell of her juices dominated the room as it flowed out around his fingers in an endless stream. Somehow with all of her thrashing about he found her G-spot again and she felt the sensation that she had to pee. Then to both of their amazements a blast of hot girl-juice forcefully ejected from her cunt splashing Paul.
Lucy had never cum this hard and she had never ever squirted before. Lucy's body began to shake again as another orgasm crashed over her and she felt an immense release as a gush of fluid erupted from her pussy soaking Paul even more. She couldn't believe that all of this was a result of her putting on a set of silk lingerie. There was no doubt that she would be paying that boutique another visit.
Paul pulled his fingers out of Lucy dripping cunt and covered as much of it with his mouth as he could. He lapped up the funk honey that continued to leak from her hot gash with gusto loving how much of it there was and the taste of it. This was something that he hoped would happen again he didn't want to think that it was a onetime thing. He just hoped that her drenching him in pussy juice hadn't embarrassed Lucy.
Lucy's body went slack and it seemed as if time stop. Nothing existed for her at the moment except the pulsing in her cunt that matched the beating of her heart. She felt exhausted but it was a good exhaustion. All she really knew right then was that she had never felt so drained or so good.
Paul's mouth never left Lucy's sensitive pussy as he greedily lapped up every bit of the slightly sweet and salty she-cum. He had never tasted anything so good or thought he would ever experience anything so completely erotic from his wife. He knew that some women came like that but except for watching it on a porn site he never thought he would see it firsthand.
He had almost completely cleaned her pussy with his tongue when Lucy begged. "Stop… Stop… I can't take anymore. Please stop I'll pass out if you don't stop now! Every fucking nerve in my body is on fire!"
Reluctantly Paul stopped sitting up to allow her still spasmodic pussy to relax.
As Lucy started to slowly recover she looked down at Paul and said somewhat embarrassedly. "I can't believe I did that. I've never cum like that before. I'm… I'm so sorry that I came all over you.
All Paul could do was look at her grinning like a happy little puppy with her cum still dripping from his face. "Are you kidding me that was fucking awesome Lucy."
Lucy was very pleased with his reaction and knew that she would be spreading her legs a lot more for her husband to eat her out. Just not right now. Her pussy was just too sensitive to be touched at the moment even with a tongue. Not only that she was exhausted and could hardly keep her eyes open. She could see in Paul's eyes that he was hungry for more and that he needed to get off himself. Cupping her tits in her hands she squeezed them together and said words that she never dreamed she would ever say. "I can't fuck right now Paul but if you want you can jerk off on my tits."
Paul looked at her with a shocked expression on his face and stammered. "You… You want me to… You want me to cum on your tits."
Surprising him and herself she bent her head forward and flicked her tongue over one of her nipples. "Yes right there and everywhere else you want."
Paul couldn't believe that his wife had just licked her own nipple. Hell he'd never considered the fact that she could even do so much less that she would ever do it in front of him. He may have been stunned by her actions but there was no way that he was going to let this opportunity get away from him. He all but ripped his clothes off and got on the bed kneeling over her with his hard on pointed at her glorious tits.
Never taking his eyes off Lucy's face he gripped his cock in his fist amazed that she was staring at his rigid hard-on with what looked like lust in her eyes. Within seconds he was pumping away on his cock like a horny adolescent as his wife watched. He could still smell the scent of her pussy cream and it was intoxicating to him. His hand was easily sliding up and down this shaft as pre-cum flowed out of the slit running over the head of his cock oozing slickly down to his balls.
Lucy had never cared for Paul ogling her but for some reason she found herself enjoying the feeling. Actually, it was more than enjoyment she was getting aroused again even though she felt totally drained at the moment. Giving her husband a smokey lusty looked she breathed hotly. "I love the way you're looking at me now."
That was another first for Paul. Lucy had always scolded him for giving her looks that told her he was imagining doing sexual things to her. For Paul the sexual tension in the room suddenly jumped up several degrees hearing her say that. "I've always enjoyed looking at you." He answered raking her body up and down with his eyes.
Lucy felt so wickedly exposed to his hungry look but it also excited her. She closed her eyes and let her fingertips wander down over her body bypassing her tits until they reached her inner thighs. She spread her legs further and then opened her eyes staring at Paul's rapt attention to what she was doing. She moved one hand up to capture one of her nipples and moaned because it was still so sensitive. The nipple was soft and slightly puffy but when she squeezed it gently it hardened and stood up. She involuntarily shuddered with the pleasure that coursed through her from doing that. She then moved her free hand to her pussy. She eased two fingers into her wet hole and coated her fingertips in her juices, then began rubbing up and down her slit before focusing on her clitoris. Her eyes drifted down to Paul slowing fisting his cock and said in a sultry voice. "I love how big and hard your dick is for me."
Paul stroked his rock-hard cock in time with her movements of her fingers slowly rubbing her clit. He still couldn't believe that his wife was masturbating in front of him while he was jerking off. He kept his eyes deadlocked on hers as he stroked his hard meat. She didn't say anything but her eyes were flued to the oozing tip of his cock as he inched it closer to her pussy. When he was nearly touching it he groaned. "I need to fuck you so bad."
"No." She shook head as she took her hands off her body and moved them to her sides on the bed. "I'm just too sensitive down there right now. Besides." She licked her lips before smiling shyly. "I told you what I wanted you to do."
Paul sat up straight and they both looked down at his cock that was leaking a copious amount of precum and one long string was drooling over her pussy looking like it was ready to break. Together they watched as gravity took its course and it broke letting a large drop plop down wetly on her clit. "That's not anywhere close to what you're going to get." He hissed as he began moving his hand faster on his fuck pole.
