Changing the sheets

Changing the Sheets

Alan looked at Lynn standing by the bed unaware of his presence. She was wearing her glasses, a snug black skirt and an equally snug black shirt. It showed off his wife’s curves nicely and made his lust stir looking at her as she finished smoothing out the sheets she had just put on the bed. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a tight black t-shirt himself that showed exactly how trim his waist was. He walked over to her, taking her into his arms and giving her a long, deep kiss. Her lips always tasted so sweet! As much as he enjoyed the kiss he was eager to dirty those freshly laundered sheets.

He let her go and spun her around. As he pressed his hips against her ass he reached around her, one of his hands caressed her breast while the other started to caress her mound. Nuzzling and kissing the back of her neck he used his nose to push her curly sweet smelling hair out of the way. As he fondled her mound through her thin skirt he realized his lovely wife wasn’t wearing anything under her skirt. He couldn’t help the small groan that escaped him from that knowledge.

Alan began to rub his fingers against her pussy through her skirt. Lynn moaned deeply and started to pant lightly as Alan nibbled her neck, his dexterous fingers playing with her pussy. Alan twisted her nipple harshly causing his wife to let out a startled shout. His cock was pressed against her ass as she ground herself against him. He let go of her only long enough to turn her back around to face him, but she still gave a small sound of protest at the lack of her husband’s touch. Pressing Lynn tightly against him he kissed her before moving away just enough to take off his shirt and quickly rid himself of his pants leaving him in a pair of black silk boxers.

Once he removed his pants Lynn grabbed Alan roughly by his upper arms and shoved him onto the bed telling him, “Don't you dare move,” in that husky voice he so loved.

As he laid on the bed, he watched as she quickly stripped off his boxers and gazed hungrily at his hard cock. She climbed onto the bed slowly and his mouth went dry at the predatory feel she gave off. Straddling his stomach she leaned over and started to nibble on his neck. Alan lost himself in a haze of lust as his wife nibbled on him and shifted slightly on top of him. He moaned when her fingers suddenly found his eager manhood. The slightest touch of her soft fingers sending shudders through him.

As the sensations burned him Alan tried his hardest to allow his young wife to play with him. All he wanted to do was pound into her! Lynn leaned down over his chest as he tried to focus on her and not the lust she evoked so strongly in him. Almost folding herself in half she started to nibble on Alan’s nipple as she pinched and twisted the other. He shuddered with need from the continued attention to his body as she changed nipples to torment him.

“God, Lynn, that feels so good,” he moaned. As she bit down lightly on a nipple he let out a strangled gasp.

Sitting up, she reached behind herself again to firmly grab his straining manhood. Giving it a quick squeeze she moaned, “Mm, perfect.” Apparently satisfied with the level of hardness she found, she raised herself off of her prone mate and moved further down his body.

Straddling over top of his eager manhood she slyly smiled at him. Reaching down she pulled his cock up, and plunge herself onto him. His cock slid easily into her already dripping pussy. As he entered his tight wife they both let out deep moans of completion. He felt so right seated firmly between his wife’s thighs!

Slowly Lynn started to ride Alan building herself steadily into a hard and fast pace. Sliding her hands up his stomach and dipping a finger into his bellybutton briefly to tease it she made her way back to his abused nipples and started to gently twist them. When Alan moaned deeply she ordered him in a sweet voice that was corrupted by her words, “Alan, don't you fucking cum in me!”

Alan gasped out, “Oh! Lynn! I'm going to come!”

Having been warned, she let out a growl of frustration as she quickly let go of him and nearly scrambled off the bed. Backing away from her husband staying just out of reach she let him come back from the brink of orgasm watching him with hooded eyes.

She removed her shirt slowly and Alan felt his mouth run dry as she revealed her naked breasts to him. His cock gave a painful throb as he let out a strangled moan.

“Get off of the bed and get on your knees at the foot of the bed,” She ordered.

Body burning with desire he hastily obeyed her. She was so hot when she took charge! She sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned gently for him to come closer. She pulled up her skirt slowly before grabbing onto his dark hair and forcefully pulling him to her pussy. Immediately Alan started to devour Lynn’s moist pussy lips. Letting the skirt fall back over his head she laid down on the messed bed and spread her legs wide so his tongue could go deeper into her. He obediently continued to lick and suck on her as she let out deep moans and sharp cries of ecstasy.

Alan could feel her shift and lift her arms as he devoured her. He could picture his busty wife caressing her breasts as her free hand grabbed the back of his head and pushed him more firmly into her womanhood. His tongue slid in and out of her with urgency. He wanted so bad to be back in his wife’s tight body!

A sharp cry of, “ALAN! FUCK ME NOW!” broke through his thoughts.

Quickly pushing his head away from her swollen sex Lynn stood up bending over the bed leaving her back to face him showing him exactly how she wanted it. Without hesitation Alan shoved her skirt over her hips and slammed into her.

Her shout at the sudden forceful intrusion was quickly followed by a yell of, “OH GOD ALAN FUCK ME HARD!”

Grinning like a loon, lust shinning in his eyes Alan decided to do just that. His wife was a terrible tease and he’d had enough. As much as he enjoyed her ordering him around he was ready to take her for all she was worth. Fucking her hard and fast, forcing every inch of his cock into her. He slightly slowed his pace down as he gave her ass a few quick sharp slaps. Pulling back slowly, he let his cock almost leave her womanhood and reveled in the gripping sensation her tight walls gave him as she tried to keep him in her.

“Don't stop!” she cried out fearful that he was going to tease her now.

Right before his cock left her pussy, he slammed into her as hard as he could forcing his cock even deeper into her. Pausing a moment he took the time to enjoy the sight of her stretched around him leaking her desire onto him.

“I want your come inside of me, Alan. Please give it to me!”

He knew that her words were for his benefit instead of hers but he didn’t care. Her final command was enough to cause him to lose his control. Both, husband and wife, shuddered at the sensation of him filling her. After a few more half hearted pumps Alan leaned down and kissed the back of Lynn’s neck tenderly. He nearly collapsed on to her barely sifting away as he collapsed onto the bed.

Sighing from exhaustion Lynn curled into him before mumbling sleepily, “Can I ever have clean sheets?”

A tired laugh made its way up his throat. “Nope. If they were clean I wouldn’t have done my job.”

Grunting softly Lynn didn’t have the energy to protest his logic.