Return your husband's grin
From Create Your Own Story
You smile stupidly at your husband, lust consuming both of you.
"Go!"
A slap is heard as Miranda tries to force Josh into action.
"Joshie...? He's not working daddy."
"That's okay sweetie. I think your mom wore him out."
"Mooom!" Miranda whines at you.
"Give him a few minutes, baby," you offer.
"Actually, why don't you go get your sister?"
"Okay!"
Alex's smile turns evil as he stares at you. Miranda hops down off of her brother's face. Holding her crotch, she shuffles across the carpet and out of the room. Josh just lays there making the occasional groan and sigh.
"I'm going to fuck her you know," states Alex, reaching down for your hair again. You wince slightly as he pulls you up onto your knees.
"Who?"
"Who do you think?" he asks, right before plunging your mouth onto his member.
He is definitely bigger than his son. Your husband is not even all the way in your mouth and he's already pushing down your throat. Josh merely tickled you by comparison. The taste of your ass is barely noticeable as the struggle to accommodate your husband is taking all of your focus. You posture up and crane your neck out, trying to open your esophagus up to Alex's cock, since you know what's coming next.
As Alex continues to push into you, he collects your hair into a ponytail. Rubbing his hands over your head again and again he pulls your hair tighter and tighter bunching it into his fist. When his balls connect with your chin, he keeps pushing. When your nose flattens against his pelvis, he keeps going. He holds his dick in your throat punitively. You squirm in your binding, unable to stand it.
"You're not going to exclude me from your fun anymore, are you?"
You shake your head as best you can, your neck skewered by Alex's rod.
"Good."
Alex pulls you off of him, although not all the way. Just enough for you to cough and sputter and draw a desperately needed breath.
Mid breath, he pulls you down onto him again. He slips all the way down your throat and slams against your face in one thrust. Without hesitation he pulls you back by your hair, but only a few inches, before face fucking you mercilessly.
"Thanks, babe."
Your head shakes violently as your mouth is violated. Your tongue slips past your lips, wetting his balls and making more room for his cock. He's never fucked your face so forcefully before. He's always been hesitant to really go all out. You're definitely shocked, but having your husband take exactly what he wants makes you giggle and melt inside, even if you're drooling and choking outside.
"Daddy?"
Between your husband shaking your head over him like a masturbation toy and the intense distraction of the thick cock in your throat, you can barely register naked little Miri standing in the doorway in your peripheral vision. There's a humored tone to her voice.
"Yeah sweetie?"
"Jessica says she isn't coming right now."
"That's why she needs to get over here..." Alex mutters to you. He yanks you back dramatically, freeing your mouth and giving your airway the space to do what it was designed to. Alex is already speaking to you as you gasp and heave, spit hanging from your chin.
"What do you think, honey? Should Miri try again, or should we tag team her instead of Jess?"
"Tag team?" asks Miri, twisting one foot into the carpet.
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| Chelsea, age 36 |
