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I had fixed my red hair in a nice, glamorous style. I had put on light makeup. I had made up my eyes just enough to be sparkling and alluring.I had even put on a pretty, soft, not overly bright red lipstick. Just enough to make my lips irresistible to my husband. Irresistible to his sweet kissing mouth. And irresistible to something else that I really wanted touching my mouth right now.I had also slipped into the same cute lacy-white panties that I had worn on our wedding night, four and a half months ago.And nothing else. Makeup and panties were all I needed for what was on my mind.You would have had to be listening very intently to have heard the soft swish-swish of my bare feet on the living room carpet as I approached my husband, who was seated in the living room watching TV.Two much more audible indications of my approach were my heavy breathing, and my pounding heart under my bare breasts. Why was I breathing so heavily? Why was my heart racing so much? Well, because I was about to ask my Ted to turn off the TV and slip that wonderful nine-inch black cock of his into my extremely hungry pussy.And after sixteen months since the night we met, I knew my Ted well enough to know he’s going to say yes to my request.I was about to get another of Ted’s mind-blowing fucks. So yeah, damned right my heart was racing and I could barely breathe! I was hot for my husband, my perfect stud!You didn’t even have to be more than half listening, to hear my pounding heart and my panting breaths of pure, unadulterated lust at that moment.“Could I suck your cock, my love?” I whispered softly, timidly, standing nearly naked in front of him.“Anything my sweet little slut wants, baby!” he replied softly, in that deep, sexy, oh so very masculine voice of his.Ted’s deep, manly voice always absolutely melts my heart. And totally melts my pussy, too. Especially when he calls me his sweet little slut, packing so much love for me into those four simple little words: “My sweet little slut.”Mmmmm! Just typing those four words, hearing them in my head in his deep, sexy voice, has my heart all aflutter now. “My sweet little slut.” Has any man ever said a better “I love you” to his wife than that?I pushed the remote button to turn the TV off. My goal was to turn the TV off, and to turn my hot stud of a husband on.The next sound was the ruffling friction of denim against denim, as Ted parted his jeans-covered legs slightly Ümraniye Escort for me. Just enough for me to kneel on my knees on the carpet, between his own parted knees.There was a very slight clink of his buckle, as I eagerly tugged his belt open.And then the soft sweet sound of metal on metal, as I slowly, playfully, erotically tugged his zipper down. Rubbing his long, wide, beautiful trouser bulge with my palm and my fingers tips that whole time.That big, beautiful trouser bulge was the first thing I noticed about Ted on the night we met, sixteen months ago. And that impressive bulge was why, that first night, I invited a man I had known for less than four hours, over to my home, into my bed, and into my very eager pussy.Being a total slut to this near stranger that first time is a decision I’ve never once regretted in the sixteen months since that night. A decision that I don’t think I will ever regret.The next new sound in our living-room loving was the rustle of soft cotton against muscular thigh, as I tugged my Ted’s boxers down.The next sound was mine. A soft purring mmmmmmmmmmmm as I watched Ted’s semi-hard cock pop out of his boxers.God, he is so damned sexy!Even soft, my Ted’s magnificent black cock is six inches long, and an inch and a half across. Fully hard, he grows to nine inches long and nearly two inches diameter. He was somewhere in between his soft and hard sizes as he emerged from his boxers.“Oh….my….God!” I whispered softly, as I gazed happily on the nicest stud-pole I’ve ever seen.I’ve unwrapped my man probably over seven hundred times in the sixteen months that we’ve known each other. But seeing him pop out like that never fails to thoroughly delight and totally arouse me.I kissed him right where his shaft exits his balls. I put all of my love for him, all of my desire for him, into my hungry cock-kiss.I let out another happy purr, just to be feeling his wonderful cock-flesh against my mouth again.I had been hungry for this moment for about half an hour – the time it took me to doll myself up just exactly for this moment!I slowly kissed my way up his shaft, savoring every wonderful moment with the man I love.My adoring cock-kisses had progressed maybe three inches up from his balls, when he throbbed and began to harden against my red-lipsticked mouth.“Mmmmm!” I happily purred again.“Why does your cock have to be ssssoooo Ümraniye Escort Bayan damned beautiful?” I smiled, moving my kiss another inch up his growing shaft.Ted laughed softly. “Would my sweet little slut have married me if it wasn’t?”“Probably not,” I giggled.“Oh fuck, don’t giggle!” Ted moaned.“Why not?” I playfully pouted, giggling again.“Because your sexy giggling makes my cock so hard, it aches.”“Good!” I giggled again, kissing upward that final inch toward his big bulbous black cock-head. “I want you to be VERY hard when you slip down my throat!”I licked slow circles around and around and around his big beautiful cock-head. Slurp, slurp, ssslllluuurrrppp!I kissed him right dead center on the top of his cock-head. A soft smacking kiss. Mwah! Pop!Then my mouth opened and my cheeks hollowed, to slowly suck his nearly two-inch wide cock into my hungry mouth. The soft rush of escaping air, as I replaced my breathing with his cock.Oh, who needs to breathe anyway? When you can have the prettiest and the best-tasting cock in the whole universe, deep down your throat instead?When the head had passed my lips, and the shaft was starting to follow, I let out yet another long, soft, very happy little purr. “Mmmm!”My cheeks hollowed as I eagerly sucked him in, slightly faster, slightly deeper. Another soft “Mmmmm!” from me, quickly drowned-out by my Ted’s loud groans of pure pleasure.I felt so proud of myself at that moment. Proud for my skills at sucking my man’s BBHBC (big, beautiful, hard black cock). Proud for knowing precisely how to pleasure the man I love. Proud to be coaxing his loud, groaning reaction to my fellatrix skills.And then his cock-head was touching the back of my throat, and he throbbed powerfully.My soft, purring “Mmmm!” now turned into a very loud moan of pure pleasure. “Mmmm!”“Fuck, but your cock feels so good against the back of my throat!” I moaned. “So damned good!”That’s what I was trying to say, anyway. But with my hot sexy husband’s nine-inch long, two-inch wide BBHBC completely filling my happy mouth, I’m afraid it came out more like “Mmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmmm! Mmmmph!”My cheeks hollowed as I sucked even harder, even more hungrily. The harder I sucked on him, the more powerful his throbs became. And the louder and more happily I purred.I sucked him all the way down to his balls. And my mouth stayed there, sucking and releasing, Escort Ümraniye sucking and releasing, every beautiful inch of him staying in my mouth and throat. Bathing his shaft with my swirling tongue while he was deep in my throat.I could actually feel the sperm exiting his balls. Rushing up all nine inches of his magnificent black cock. On its way to feeding my mouth’s intense sperm-hunger.Do you know that sound that a straw makes when you suck the last drops of soda out of a glass? Yeah, that was the sound as I sucked, while Ted exploded, and while I happily, eagerly drank his warm sperm down. Shhhhuuuuhhhh-sloosh!I gulped and gulped and gulped the powerfully bursting thick warm goo. Feeling it all ooze down the back of my throat on its way into my stomach.I backed off his cock just enough for his next burst to land on my tongue, with his cock head and about an inch of shaft still in my mouth.Shhhhuuuuhhhh- sloosh! I gulped as he erupted.“Mmmm!” I purred again, licking across my lips, and licking around the inch or so of his sweet cock that was then in my mouth. “You taste so good! So damned good!”Gulp-gulp-Gulp! Mmmmmm!And then another very happy “Mmmm!” from me and a very sexy groan from Ted, as I joyously drained the last of his sperm from his balls, down my throat, and into my stomach.I let his cock slip out of my mouth with a very soft “pop!”I released him, so I could moan, “I love you!”“And I love you, too, my sweet little slut!” Ted purred, sounding so contented with my fellatrix skills. I could hear his genuine love for me in his voice, and in his words. “I love my sweet little slut!”“I love my cup of coffee!”I call Ted that because, like coffee, he’s hot, black, sweet, and full of cream. And he’s a great flavor to wake up to every morning.I smiled and whispered, “Thank you, my sweet husband, my loving stud! Thank you, thank you, Thank you! That was delicious!”As the words poured out of my mouth, so did about a tablespoon of sperm that I had not yet swallowed.“Oops!” I giggled. “I’m drooling sperm!” I giggled again.“Stop that!” Ted half commanded, half laughed.“Stop it or what?” I giggled again.“Stop giggling or I’m going to have no choice but to….”“But to what?” I giggled again.“No choice but to take you upstairs to bed and fuck you!”“Mmmmm!” I giggled. “So let me get this straight? My punishment for giggling is that you’re going to fuck my cock-hungry pussy?”“Damned right!” Ted laughed. “I’m going to punish your naughty little pussy! Punish it hard, punish it deep, with my cock!”“Mmmmm!” I giggled again.“OK, young lady!” Ted laughed, taking my hand and leading me upstairs to our bedroom. “That cock-hardening giggling of yours has GOT to stop! Time for your punishment!”
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