Mrs. Jones' Secret Life

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by Maddox, Christopher


  He didn’t say a word; he just stood there looking at her. He gasped as his breath quickened. He couldn’t get over her sheer beauty.

  “Well how do they look, are they okay?”

  “Oh, my God, Samantha, they are beautiful. They’re gorgeous, simply flawless,” he said, finding it impossible to take his eyes off them. They were not large but on her small slender frame, they looked bigger than he had expected. They were perky and upturned so that her large nipples pointed upward. Her areolas were the perfect size and flat just as he had imagined, but her nipples were larger and longer than he could have ever dreamt. They were as hard as little diamonds, and they were begging to be sucked.

  He bent down, kissed one and then the other. He licked her left nipple before taking it in his mouth. He suckled her for a brief moment causing her to squirm and moan. He moved to the other nipple and sucked it into his greedy mouth moaning when it slid past his lips. He suckled this breast a bit longer as he groaned in total ecstasy as her stiff nipple went deeper into his mouth. The longer he sucked the more she sighed and cooed her approval. He relieved the pressure on her nipple, letting it slid to the edge of his lips and gently bit down on its rubbery flesh.

  “Oh, Nicholas, that feels good baby, bite the other one,” she gasped, as she began to move her hips in graceful, undulating waves of pleasure against his cock.

  She shuddered as she pulled him up to kiss his wet lips. She held his face in her hands and the second their lips met, she slid her tongue deep within his mouth and ground her mound into his cock. She continued kissing him as she hastily pulled his shirt off dropping it to the floor. They kicked their shoes off as they reached for the remainder of the other’s clothing. He unsnapped her skirt, lowered the zipper, and pushed it down over her tight round butt letting it drop to the floor. She was wearing a lacy white thong that barley covered her mound.

  “Oh, my God,” he whispered. She unbuttoned his jeans, lowered the zipper, and pulled them off his hips letting them drop to the floor, as well. He stepped out of them and told her that, if it were okay, he would like to watch her take off her own panties. She stood back a couple feet, turned around, and bent over exposing the cup that barely covered her labia. There was a dark spot between the lips of her pussy letting him know she was seriously aroused.

  “You’re wet,” he moaned, with a little quiver of excitement in his voice.

  “Well, I hope so. I should be wet as turned on as I am right now,” she purred, as she wiggled her butt at him. She slowly pulled her thong down over her cheeks and then, even more slowly, peeled the cup of her panties off her wet labia. She turned around and handed them to him.

  He lifted them to his face and smelled her odor. He groaned as he took in her musky smell.

  “You smell so good,” he said, with a slight quiver of excitement in his voice. He rubbed the wet cup over his lips feeling her slick nectar slide across them. His cock jerked in his briefs as he licked her wetness from his lips and let out a deep guttural groan. “Samantha, you smell good and your taste makes me weak. I can’t wait to get my mouth on you,” he moaned.

  She kneeled down and pulled his briefs down over his hips, and lowered them to the floor. She sat back and stared at his phallus.

  “It’s beautiful, Nicholas,” she said, admiring the length and girth of it. There was a drop of liquid sitting on the end. She placed her closed lips against the head of his cock and rubbed them across his pearl of moisture smearing his arousal over them. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and began to slowly stroke the length him. He pulled her up for another passionate kiss and then held her away for a moment as he admired her incredible body.

  Now naked they stood back admired each other. “You have a scrumptious body Nicholas. I can’t wait to get that thing inside me.

  “I can’t describe the beauty of your body, Samantha. It’s simply incredible. You’re much more beautiful than I could ever have imagined.” He took her in his arms and hugged her tightly. “I love the feel of your naked body pressed tightly against mine,” he said, as he kissed her on the forehead.

  “Thank you Nicholas, I think that you should take me to bed now.”

  He smiled and watched as she lay down on the bed. He climbed up and lay along side of her. His lips found her lips parted as she willingly accepted his probing tongue into her mouth. She eagerly sucked on it for a moment and then probed his mouth with hers. She met his tongue with hers greedily searching his moist lips when she felt the first twinge of her excitement deep within her womb.

  Their passion continued to intensify as their lips remained fused. He touched her breast and gently squeezed it. He slowly rubbed and explored every inch of its silky smooth surface. Lying to the right side of her, he began kissing his way down toward her right nipple. He moved down, so his face was at her right breast.

  “Oh, Nicholas,” she groaned, as she rolled on her side toward him, placing both of her breasts in his face.

  “Never in my wildest dreams,” he whispered.

  He marveled at how turned on he was at this moment as both of her breasts with their incredible nipples were just a fraction of an inch away from his lips. With both of them resting on his face, he didn’t know which one to go for first.

  Samantha made that decision for him. She took her left breast in her left hand and guided her nipple to his mouth.

  He took it and wrapped his lips around its swollen surface. She moaned as he explored the slippery smooth skin of her areola and the fleshy, knobby texture of her stiff nipple. His tongue rolled over her nipple while his right hand moved around to the small of her back to draw her mons up against his body.

  He gently probed her nubile flesh with his tongue, and sucked it gently into his mouth as far as he could. He suckled on her tender flesh until he felt a desire to move his lips to her other breast. He began kissing and sucking on that nipple giving it some much needed attention. Her nipples were so deliciously long and stiff he couldn’t believe how incredibly erotic it was sucking on her right breast while her left breast lay gently on his cheek. It seemed as though his mouth was practically filled with her distended, swollen nub. His tongue repeatedly circled its rigid surface as it rolled stiffly around in his mouth.

  “Bite them, Nicholas, bite my nipples,” she moaned. He immediately squeezed down on the right nipple. She moaned loudly and thrust her pelvis into him. “Harder, Nicholas, bite it harder. Hold it tight in your teeth and squeeze. Yes, baby, yes that’s it. Oh, fuck, I feel it shooting straight to my pussy. Oh, fuck, it feels good,” she cried out, trembling with excitement

  “I’m afraid of hurting you Samantha,” he cautioned.

  “You won’t hurt me. I’ll tell you. But fuck, I do like it hard,” she moaned.

  She pushed his face back and let her left nipple slide gently down his cheek to his waiting lips. He opened his mouth, and captured it. He sucked on the engorged bud for a few moments before he gently bit down on its rubbery surface. He squeezed it as he did before.

  “Yes, baby, that’s it. It’s like there’s an electric connection going straight to my pussy and electrifying everything in between,” she groaned, as she ground her crotch into his bulge.

  After abusing her swollen nipples, he began tenderly kissing them. He moved back and forth between them. Her breasts were soft, supple, and nubile. Her nipples were stiff, resilient, and rubbery. He groaned as he watched her left breasts jiggle and quiver back and forth as she moved her arm.

  “Samantha, you’re simply incredible. I will never, ever, get enough of your breasts,” he said, with a deep sigh. He nuzzled his face deep in her cleavage kissing the inside surface of each fleshy mound.

  Still lying to the right of her, he propped himself up on his left elbow, and moved his right hand from the small of her back around to her tummy. He slowly slid it down toward her mound.

  She moaned in anticipation and lifted her left leg, and placed her foot on the bed giving him complete access to her vulva while still on he
r side.

  Her light-brown pubic hair was natural and confined to a small area on her pubic mound. It was sparse, fine, and silky smooth. He cupped his hand over her pussy letting his fingers rest over her wet opening. She sighed as she nudged her vulva into his hand by gently rocking her pelvis. He ran his fingers over the puffy folds of her outer labia and then slowly slid them up through her inner lips to her clitoris where he slid one finger on either side of her rock hard clit.

  She quivered, and then sighed. Kissing him on the forehead, she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs for him.

  He slid his fingers back between her legs and ran then over her vulva. He parted her outer lips and rubbed the end of his middle fingers in the wetness around her opening.

  “You are soaking wet, Samantha,” he whispered, as he slid his fingers up through her slit and circled her clit for a moment while she undulated in response to his touch. He placed her clit between his outstretched fingers, squeezed them gently together, and rocked it back and forth causing her to squirm and cry out.

  Nicholas, honey, that feels so damn good. It’s been so long since I’ve had a lover and have been this excited. You make me feel so hot,” she moaned.

  He teased her clit by rubbing his middle finger over its sheath. This was too much for her as she began to buck wildly under the persistent pressure of his finger. She felt her orgasm rapidly swelling out of control.

  “Nicholas, I’m going to come. It’s coming, baby. Oh fuck, Nicholas,” she cried out. When he heard her cry out he quickly moved down and ran his tongue up her slit ending on her clit. He licked and flicked over it unrelentingly. She quivered as he sucked it into his mouth.

  “Oh, fuck I’m coming Nicholas, suck it, don’t stop. Oh, God don’t stop. Oh, fuck yessss,” she cried out, as her orgasm convulsed through her. She stiffened and went ridged. A moment later, she convulsed again and remained ridged as the second wave of her climax swept through her delicate frame. Two more waves of extreme pleasure rocked through her core. She lay there rigid, for the longest time, gasping for air, and trying to catch her breath.

  As she calmed down, her rigid body began to soften, and she regained some of her composure. After a while, she began to slowly undulate and gently press her swollen clit into his soft fat tongue.

  “Nicholas, your soft tongue feels so comforting to me. I’m so tender down there right now, and your soft fleshy tongue feels incredible,” she moaned, as she continued to rub her clit gently over its soft, supple surface. After her orgasm, the juices from her release flowed out of her and collected at her opening.

  She was completely sated and breathing deeply. She lay back with a slight smile of contentment on her face. As she relaxed, he lowered his lips to her pussy and began gently licking the sweet nectar from her. He moaned and quivered as he continued to clean her.

  “Samantha, you came so much. You are so wet,” he groaned.

  “I’m sorry, Nicholas, I can’t help it,” she said.

  “No, I love it. There is no such thing as too we, baby,” he moaned, as he continued licking and sucking her orgasmic gift.

  “If you keep licking me like that, I’m going to come again and give you some more,” she moaned.

  “That’s what I’m here for, to please you.” After he had her completely cleaned, he moved up and lay on top of her keeping his weight off of her chest by propping himself up on his elbows. He kept his body above her in such a way so that her nipples just grazed his skin. She looked up at him as she bit her lower lip and then parted anticipating his kiss.

  “God you are beautiful, Samantha,” he moaned, as he stared into her eyes.

  “Kiss me,” she pleaded. Their lips touched softly as they started giving each other small, tender, sweet little kisses with their tongues just barely touching.

  Nicholas moved his hips so that his shaft lay between her labia and gently slid up and down through her wet folds making sure the ridged head of his cock rubbed over her clit. She groaned and rocked her hips with each of his strokes up her slit. “This is my dream come true, Samantha. I want you,” he pleaded.

  “Don’t you want me to return the favor and give you oral sex?”

  “Yes, sometime, but right now, I want to be inside you. I want to come in you,” he said. She moaned as she positioned her hips until she felt the head of his cock at her wet entrance. At that moment, she couldn’t think of anything else in the world except her desire to feel him penetrate her.

  “Nicholas, I’m ready for you, push it in and fuck me,” she whispered, as she pushed her hips up forcing the head of his cock into her. “Oh, Nicholas, it’s been so long. Oh, oh, go slow, Nicholas, you’re so thick, hold still for a moment, and let me get used to it. God, you’re stretching me,” she moaned.

  “Do you want me to take it out?”

  “No, God no, don’t take it out. I just need a little time,” she insisted, as she found his lips and kissed him passionately.

  After a few moments, she began rocking her hips, gently pushing her pussy over his rock hard shaft.

  “Okay, Nicholas, I think I’m ready, push it in but go slow,” she cautioned. He felt his cock slip in a little more and stopped. “Nicholas, keep going, I want it all the way inside me,” she said, as she grabbed his ass and pulled him into her. He pushed harder and slid the rest of the way in. Their pubic bones finally bumped, and he thought that she was going to strangle his cock.

  “Hold still for a moment baby, I feel so stretched, so full,” she moaned, holding him close. They lay still with him buried deep inside of her wet sheath. The muscles in her vaginal walls were contracting over his girth because of the stretch they were experiencing. After a while, she began to move her hips so that her clit rubbed against the base of his cock. She groaned each time she felt his stiff cock slide over her hardened nub.

  After a few minutes of this, she felt the beginning of her orgasm deep within her. Each time he rolled over her rigid clit she would contract and hunch into him.

  “Fuck me, Nicholas, fuck me slowly.” He slowly withdraw from her, leaving just the head of his cock inside of her tight, wet opening and then slowly push it back inside of her. He continued pumping like this, grinding into her clit each time their bodies came together. She cooed with each of his deep, penetrating strokes.

  “Nicholas, this is incredible. Keep doing it just like this. I can feel every wonderful inch of you squeezing into me,” she moaned. They continued for the longest time. He sensed her passion grow with each passing minute. She began moving more eagerly and matched his gentle strokes with hers.

  “It’s coming, Nicholas. I feel my orgasm coming to me. I can’t tell you how good this feels, baby, keep fucking me just like this,” she begged.

  He looked down and saw his shaft sliding in and out of her sweet lips. He couldn’t believe he was actually here with his gorgeous teacher, and she was actually letting him fuck her. He could feel the ridge on the head of his cock rub over her g-spot each time he pulled it out. Her breath quickened as she felt her orgasm get closer. She could feel it slowly boiling its way to the surface.

  “Your cock is perfect for my g-spot. I think that I am going to have a deep orgasm, Nicholas. Don’t stop, baby, I can feel it, it’s coming,” she said, moaning as her whole body quivered in anticipation of her now certain relief. He knew that she was getting close as her moans and cooing grew in intensity. She was thrusting hard into him as the urgency of her desperate need grew.

  “Nicholas, I’m so close. I’m coming baby, aha, aha, aha, Nicholas,” she cried out. The only thing that she could think of now was capturing her orgasm. Her mind was focused on only one thing. She needed it. She had to have it.

  He was afraid that he would finish too soon, and she would be disappointed. He desperately wanted it to be perfect for her, so he was trying to ignore her desperate cries of need and passion, but it was impossible. With the first cries of her eminent release, his cock contracted and he pulsed deep within her. He was very clos
e and he knew that he was losing control and was about to come.

  “Oh, Nicholas, yes fuck yes,” she screamed. Her vaginal walls contracted tightly around his cock as her orgasm flooded her already saturated loins. She went rigid, arching her back as another passion filled contraction crashed through her.

  “Samantha,” he moaned as he released the first of his hot sperm deep into her needy womb. He jerked into her sodden womanhood with each release moaning deeply as he tried to push his cock completely through her body. She undulated beneath him as her orgasm continued to cause shivers of passion through her slender frame. She went rigid for a moment as the last contraction shook her. Her orgasm slowly dissipated, decreasing in intensity as she felt his warm release flow repeatedly into her womb.

  “Fill me, Nicholas, fill me with your hot cream, baby,” she moaned, as she began to cry, shaking as her sobs became more audible.

  “What’s the matter, Samantha, what’s wrong?” he pleaded. She was overwhelmed by her emotions, with the intensity of her release, and relieved that she only felt joy and not regret with her decision.

  “Nothing is wrong, Nicholas, everything is so right, I’m so happy,” she whispered, as her sobs began to lesson. They held each other as he kissed her tears away, licking them off her lips and her cheeks.

  “You were incredible, Samantha. I didn’t know sex could be this wonderful. There’s nothing about you that isn’t perfect,” he said, as he kissed her.

  He felt the muscles deep within her vaginal walls constrict around him, and his still hard cock, reflexively jerked in response.

  She held him tight as she marveled at the feeling of fullness inside her womb. “You are something else, Nicholas Adams, a special young man,” she smiled, kissing him tenderly.

  “You are an incredibly beautiful and caring woman, Mrs. Jones,” he quipped as they both laughed.

 

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