Chapter 34 RINGO #2
When her finger starts to press into my arse, I have to fight not to come. I want to feel her finger fuck me there. Feel what it’s like for her when I do it to her. Feel her fucking consume me, just the way she said she wants to.
Somehow, my wife manages to change the sucking action again, the pull of the fleshlight harder and faster, and I fucking open like a flower for her, feeling her finger sink in past the ring of muscle, and seat inside.
It’s then that I feel it. Intense convulsions of pleasure I’ve never fucking experienced building and building, and oh fuuuuuuuck!
I fucking yell, thrusting up into the fleshlight as another kind of euphoria slams into me from deep in my arse, and I explode in a whole new way.
Ripple after ripple is wrenched from me as my prostate is massaged from deep inside, a different type of orgasm I’ve never experienced slamming into me.
I’m slightly aware that my cock is still fucking hard and hasn’t come from it yet, the entire thing nearly too fucking overwhelming, but Abbey’s mouth closes over my balls again, sucking one in, and I… ROAR!
This time, the normal sort of climax I’m used to feeling takes over, piggybacking on the other one. Wave after wave sends cum shooting from my cock, deep inside the fleshlight, as my wife continues to suck on my balls and fuck her finger into my arse until I’m fucking legless.
When she’s successfully wrenched every tiny slither of pleasure from me, Abbey pops my nut free, her wild eyes blinking up my body as she grins.
“That was so hot.”
A laugh bursts from me, and I tip my head back on the pillow, staring up at the ceiling, still trying to catch my fucking breath.
“Do I even want to know how you learned how to do that?”
She giggles, slowly easing her finger from my arse.
“There may or may not have been a discussion with the Doxies you weren’t privy to at yesterday’s celebrations.
” She snickers, turning off the fleshlight and easing my softening cock from it too.
“I’ll have to thank them for the very detailed instructions.
” She giggles, and I immediately shake my fucking head.
“Fuck, Angel. Don’t you dare tell them you did that to me,” I say, with not a slither of anger in my tone.
When I glance up, she’s smiling proudly, and fuck, she should be proud. She set out to blow my mind, and that’s exactly what she did.
“Get that pussy up here,” I order, and her smile falls even as those flushed cheeks turn redder.
She quickly discards the fleshlight and uses the towel to wipe her hands off before she does what she’s told, moving up my body to straddle my torso.
She already knows where I want her slick cunt, and I waste no fucking time, gripping the firm globes of her arse and dragging her forward so I can taste her arousal.
Gliding my tongue up her centre, I dip it between her folds, tasting her gathered wetness, and her sweet moan fills the room.
Her clit is already so swollen, almost as if what she did to me edged her, so I know she won’t take long either.
Reaching down to my soft cock, I run my fingers through some of the remaining lube, deciding my Angel is going to get a taste of her own medicine.
As I start sucking on her clit, and she holds on to the headboard for support, I urge her legs wider with my hands, before pressing my lubed fingers to her arse.
She doesn’t even flinch.
Fuuuuck, will I get to fuck this tight arse one day? She seems pretty fucking keen to have my fingers there again. Maybe taking my cock isn’t such a far stretch.
As I ease my finger into her back passage, she whimpers and writhes over my face, and I flick my tongue over her needy clit quickly, working up a friction.
“Yes! Ringo!” she cries, grinding down on me.
That’s my good girl. Take everything I give you.
Moving my tongue from her clit down to her entrance, I dive it in, stretching it as long as I can as she stops grinding, and starts fucking my face.
Inside her arse, I press up towards her pussy, and I shift my free hand under her, diving three thick fingers into her cunt. She cries out, and from my vantage point, I watch her tits bounce as creamy milk starts spraying from her nipples.
That fucking sight alone has my cock rising again, and I latch my lips over her clit to give her that complete consuming feeling.
Incoherent words and sounds are falling from her lips, and the moment I feel her muscles lock up around my fingers, she screams.
My Angel convulses around me in a quivering climax that has her slickness gushing into my mouth and over my bearded chin. She jerks through each ripple until it subsides, leaving her panting breaths to fill the room.
“Shit,” she pants, shifting to move off my mouth. “My milk squirted all over the headboard.”
My shit-eating-grin is huge, and I take in the droplets of milk dripping down the headboard, a growl reverberating in my chest.
“Bring those tits here. Give me a taste.”
The moment I ease my digit from her arse, she does exactly as I’ve asked, leaning over me and guiding her peaked nipple to my lips, milk already beading on the tip.
I latch on, hearing her gasp and feeling my cock thicken even more, the sweetness of her warm milk hitting my tongue still as much of a turn on as it was the first time I did this.
Her fingers delve into my hair as she arches into me, like she’s been just as desperate for this as I have, and the second she slips that nipple free and presses the other to my lips, we both stiffen.
Our eyes meet, going wide as we both hear the same fucking thing.
For fuck’s sake.
There are cars approaching.