31-03-2026, 10:38 PM
Part 2
When Saturday afternoon rolled around, I took a shower... then put on a robe and sat down at my vanity to work on my hair and make-up, while Travis went into the bathroom to start his shower.
I had just finished my make-up when Travis stepped up behind me... fresh out of the shower, and totally naked... with a nearly erect boner bouncing around between his legs.
He leaned forward and reached around me... pulling my robe open... and grabbing both of my heavy breasts... squeezing the soft boob flesh with his hands, and finding my thick nipples with his thumbs and fingers.
Grinning slightly, I playfully exclaimed, “W-wait... what the fuck, Trav... I’m trying to get ready for dinner with your boss.”
Staring at the reflection of his hands in the mirror... massaging my pendulous tits, and pulling on my awakening nipples... he rubbed his stiff hard-on against my back, and said, “I know, hon... but I have something that needs your attention.”
I laughed as I spun around on my plush vanity stool... my robe hanging wide open so he could continue fondling my boobs... and said, “I can see that.... well, let’s see if I can help you out”... then sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth.
I used one hand to stroke the shaft of his engorged prick, and used my other hand to caress his dangling nutsack... while bobbing my head back and forth on his rigid pole until he was fully erect. It didn’t take long before his swollen dick was throbbing in my pumping fist.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and stood me up... then spun me around so that I was facing my reflection in the vanity mirror. He bent me forward... my hands resting on the top of my vanity for support and my heavy tits swinging back and forth beneath my chest... then pulled one of my legs up, and placed my foot on the vanity stool... leaving my naked pussy totally exposed to his engorged hard-on.
Smiling at his reflection, I watched his lascivious grin in the mirror as he grabbed my hip with one hand, and his straining erection with the other hand... then lined up the tip of his cock with my slippery wet vagina opening... and shoved it inside of me with a raspy groan.
I caught my breath when he entered me... then moaned softly, as he began rocking his hips... sliding further and further into my cunt with every one of his forward thrusts.
He pumped his rigid pole in and out of my slippery wet pussy... over and over and over... my dangling boobs smacking into each other in rhythm with his rocking hips. Mumbling his pleasure, he reached around and grabbed both of my breasts... squeezing the soft, pillowy flesh, and playfully pinching my rock-hard nipples.
I closed my eyes and moaned... as I reached between my legs with one hand and found my plump clitoris. I began rubbing it furiously back and forth... a burgeoning orgasm building deliciously between my legs... as I relished the feeling of Travis’ stiff cock slamming in and out of my totally drenched snatch.
With my eyes still closed, I let out a keening groan... then caught my breath... as an intense, leg-shaking climax wracked my entire body.
“Oh, fuck, Travis... fuck... fuck... fuck... yeah... damn, that feels so fucking good.”
Travis slowed down as I reveled in the warm, tingly sensations of my wonderful orgasm... then picked up the pace again... plowing his steely pole in and out of my vagina in earnest... until he suddenly let out a groan... then slammed his pulsating prick as far into me as it would go... and blasted rope after rope of white, creamy jizzm all over the walls of my sodden cunt.
My God, that felt amazing! I could barely stand up on my trembling legs, as he continued sliding his spent cock in and out of my pussy... even after his nutsack was empty... while we both wallowed in the blissful aftermath of our delightful orgasms.
Sex with my husband was always like this... warm, tingly and delicious. I loved that he knew he could take me anywhere, and any time he wanted.
Once our breathing had returned to normal, Travis pulled his softening dick out of my pussy, and I turned around... bent over... and sucked his cock into my mouth to clean it off. After that we both cleaned up in the bathroom... I touched-up my make-up... then we got dressed and headed over to his boss’ place in Devonwood for dinner.
Devonwood is a gorgeous, affluent neighborhood... and we were both struck by the sheer grandeur of Bruce’s beautiful, big estate... with incredibly stylish décor and elegant landscaping adding to its majesty. It made sense... he was the big boss... and I could tell that Travis was totally smitten with the whole situation.
To be continued
When Saturday afternoon rolled around, I took a shower... then put on a robe and sat down at my vanity to work on my hair and make-up, while Travis went into the bathroom to start his shower.
I had just finished my make-up when Travis stepped up behind me... fresh out of the shower, and totally naked... with a nearly erect boner bouncing around between his legs.
He leaned forward and reached around me... pulling my robe open... and grabbing both of my heavy breasts... squeezing the soft boob flesh with his hands, and finding my thick nipples with his thumbs and fingers.
Grinning slightly, I playfully exclaimed, “W-wait... what the fuck, Trav... I’m trying to get ready for dinner with your boss.”
Staring at the reflection of his hands in the mirror... massaging my pendulous tits, and pulling on my awakening nipples... he rubbed his stiff hard-on against my back, and said, “I know, hon... but I have something that needs your attention.”
I laughed as I spun around on my plush vanity stool... my robe hanging wide open so he could continue fondling my boobs... and said, “I can see that.... well, let’s see if I can help you out”... then sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth.
I used one hand to stroke the shaft of his engorged prick, and used my other hand to caress his dangling nutsack... while bobbing my head back and forth on his rigid pole until he was fully erect. It didn’t take long before his swollen dick was throbbing in my pumping fist.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and stood me up... then spun me around so that I was facing my reflection in the vanity mirror. He bent me forward... my hands resting on the top of my vanity for support and my heavy tits swinging back and forth beneath my chest... then pulled one of my legs up, and placed my foot on the vanity stool... leaving my naked pussy totally exposed to his engorged hard-on.
Smiling at his reflection, I watched his lascivious grin in the mirror as he grabbed my hip with one hand, and his straining erection with the other hand... then lined up the tip of his cock with my slippery wet vagina opening... and shoved it inside of me with a raspy groan.
I caught my breath when he entered me... then moaned softly, as he began rocking his hips... sliding further and further into my cunt with every one of his forward thrusts.
He pumped his rigid pole in and out of my slippery wet pussy... over and over and over... my dangling boobs smacking into each other in rhythm with his rocking hips. Mumbling his pleasure, he reached around and grabbed both of my breasts... squeezing the soft, pillowy flesh, and playfully pinching my rock-hard nipples.
I closed my eyes and moaned... as I reached between my legs with one hand and found my plump clitoris. I began rubbing it furiously back and forth... a burgeoning orgasm building deliciously between my legs... as I relished the feeling of Travis’ stiff cock slamming in and out of my totally drenched snatch.
With my eyes still closed, I let out a keening groan... then caught my breath... as an intense, leg-shaking climax wracked my entire body.
“Oh, fuck, Travis... fuck... fuck... fuck... yeah... damn, that feels so fucking good.”
Travis slowed down as I reveled in the warm, tingly sensations of my wonderful orgasm... then picked up the pace again... plowing his steely pole in and out of my vagina in earnest... until he suddenly let out a groan... then slammed his pulsating prick as far into me as it would go... and blasted rope after rope of white, creamy jizzm all over the walls of my sodden cunt.
My God, that felt amazing! I could barely stand up on my trembling legs, as he continued sliding his spent cock in and out of my pussy... even after his nutsack was empty... while we both wallowed in the blissful aftermath of our delightful orgasms.
Sex with my husband was always like this... warm, tingly and delicious. I loved that he knew he could take me anywhere, and any time he wanted.
Once our breathing had returned to normal, Travis pulled his softening dick out of my pussy, and I turned around... bent over... and sucked his cock into my mouth to clean it off. After that we both cleaned up in the bathroom... I touched-up my make-up... then we got dressed and headed over to his boss’ place in Devonwood for dinner.
Devonwood is a gorgeous, affluent neighborhood... and we were both struck by the sheer grandeur of Bruce’s beautiful, big estate... with incredibly stylish décor and elegant landscaping adding to its majesty. It made sense... he was the big boss... and I could tell that Travis was totally smitten with the whole situation.
To be continued
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