Whispers of Wetness (L/A)

The rain hammered against the canvas of our fifth wheel, a relentless rhythm accompanying the crackling campfire and the boisterous laughter of our friends. But beneath the surface of the revelry, a simmering heat pulsed between my wife, Sarah, and me. We’d been drinking, of course, loosening inhibitions and pushing boundaries, but this felt different, deeper. The air hung thick with unspoken desires, a potent cocktail of lust and anticipation. After a particularly potent cocktail, Sarah, a stunning woman with a full-figured frame, a tanned, slim body, and a captivating face that drew attention wherever she went, finally confessed her darkest fantasies. Her voice, slightly slurred, whispered, “I love watching you cum all over yourself. It’s… stimulating.” The words hung in the air, laced with a playful challenge that sent shivers down my spine. I, a towering figure at 5’11”, with salt-and-pepper hair and a broad chest and shoulders, found myself captivated by her boldness, a stark contrast to my usual restraint. I was 5’6” brunette with beautiful full breasts, tan slim body, and a beautiful face that everyone admires.

As we retreated to the bedroom, the scent of her arousal filled the small space. She lay naked on the bed, teasingly playing with her pussy, her left nipple pulled into her mouth and licked with fervent urgency. It was a blatant invitation, a silent plea that ignited a fire within me. Without a second thought, I shed my clothes, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. I immediately lunged towards the bed, aiming for the wet, yielding space between our bodies. Her skin, warm and slick with moisture, welcomed my touch, and the anticipation built with each passing moment.

“You’re going to make me cum!” she whispered, her voice thick with anticipation. Her hands gripped the sheets, her body tensing with the promise of pleasure. I responded by taking one of her breasts into my hand, twisting her nipple while simultaneously sucking on her clit. The sensation was exquisite, a perfect blend of tenderness and raw desire. She pushed her pussy deeper into my mouth, her movements increasingly frantic as her pleasure intensified. I continued to stimulate her clitoris between my lips, licking away the accumulating wetness before it slipped down to her ass. As we neared the precipice of climax, I could sense her struggle to contain her arousal. “You’re going to make me cum!” she repeated, her voice strained with effort.

With a final, desperate thrust, she unleashed a torrent of pleasure, a gush of wetness entering my mouth as I continued to lick her. The taste was divine, a symphony of sensations that sent shivers through my entire being. It ran down to her ass, so I let my tongue wander downward, exploring the contours of her body with unrestrained abandon. Then, I pushed her legs up, giving me better access to her arousal, and began rimming her, cleaning the wetness from her back door with fervent intensity. When I pushed my tongue into her ass, a long, mournful moan escaped her lips, a testament to her exquisite pleasure.

I continued to pleasure her back door, her body writhing in response, as she gradually worked down from her climax. Finally, I rolled off to the side with a hard-on, my cock throbbing with unspent energy, and began to stroke it with desperate abandon. Without a moment’s hesitation, she sat up and grabbed my cock, pulling it into her mouth and vigorously sucking. As she did, she playfully took my cock out of her mouth to suck on it. She then reached under my nut sack, rubbing her finger through the crack of my ass. It didn’t take long for her to find her target as she slowly pushed her middle finger into my ass. The sensation was exquisite, a thrilling combination of pleasure and pain that left me breathless.

I could feel an orgasm building, but I wanted it to last, so I grabbed her legs and pulled her over me, seeking another taste of that dripping wet pussy. Her legs were now slick with juices, a testament to her intense arousal. It was nearly impossible to resist the urge to climax, but I knew I had to distract myself, so I began to stroke my cock with renewed vigor. She recognized my struggle and, in the heat of her passion, began sucking harder and harder, simultaneously massaging my prostate. The pressure built, intensifying with each passing moment, until finally, I could no longer hold back. “I am going to cum, baby!” I shouted, the words ripped from my throat.

Without a moment’s hesitation, she buried my cock in her mouth as I began to ejaculate. The release was overwhelming, a torrent of pleasure that surged through my veins. Shot after shot, the cum flowed freely, and I realized, with a mixture of awe and exhilaration, that she was somehow managing to take in all of it. It was hot, so hot! Just as my final shot escaped my cock, she turned around and kissed me, her lips brushing against my skin. As I opened my mouth to meet her, I felt a gush of cum that she had held in her mouth, a final, passionate offering of pleasure. She continued to kiss me, her tongue exploring every inch of my body, until almost all of the cum had been consumed, the remainder dribbling down my cheeks. I swallowed, savoring the taste of her passion, and returned a passionate kiss.

She looked me straight in the eyes and, with a sly smile, asked, “How did it taste?” “Not bad,” I replied, my voice husky with pleasure. Her smile widened, and she rolled off to the side, her body relaxing after the intense release. “That was fucking hot,” she whispered, her voice filled with satisfaction.

In that moment, I realized she had indeed fulfilled her fantasy, sharing her most intimate desires with me. From then on, we embraced our newfound pleasure, engaging in countless nights of cum play, including one particularly memorable occasion where I devoured her creampie. The combined juices were truly exceptional, a potent combination of pleasure and intimacy. The first time I did it for her, she was surprised and experienced an immediate orgasm that lasted for an eternity. She loves sitting on my face after I have cum in her, pushing her finger into her pussy and pushing the cum into my waiting mouth. It’s her fantasy, and I love to see her turned on. The thought of tasting another man’s cum doesn't interest me, but eating my own to satisfy her fantasy is more than acceptable with me! As we continued our exploration of our mutual fantasies, we discovered even more exciting ways to indulge our shared lust, creating a world of pleasure and intimacy that we both cherished. Each experience deepened our connection, solidifying our bond and fueling our desires.

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