I was surprised to find you up and on line. It was early, early for you. You always kept to the later hours of the day. Later, unless...
I took a chance and dropped you a “Hi”. Wondering if perhaps you had logged on and forgot; or if messenger was playing games again and showing a false status. But no, you responded right away.
I commented on the hour and if you were up early for breakfast...and if it was an English breakfast or Indian. You laughed and replied, “Indian”.
But wasn't your breakfast really was it? It was hers. And that sent a chill through me. Or maybe better said as a thrill through me. Thoughts coming unbidden.
First wondering about her. What her body was like. I seem to recall a photo of her posted on the blog. Young, smiling...not too thin...not too not thin... Nice skin, toned and a milk chocolate. Did she have dark chocolate aerola? Large circles or smaller? I think, silver dollar sized. Any tattoo's? My mind says no. Piercings? Perhaps at the navel along with the ears...or was that a stud in her nose. Mmm, yes, a stud I think. And what about the nether part? Certaintly not natural, not at her age. Most likely bald. Yes, smooth and slightly shiny flesh with prominent lips. I know that you have grown to like that in your bitches, and she would be your bitch now wouldn't she?
And I'm sure she knows that you are bald now too. Yes, I'm positive of it. Maybe without the knowledge that you shaved it not just for your own pleasure, and that of your husband's, but also for the other bitch. But she's for another time. Now I'm thinking about this one.
Did she wake you, sneaking into the house and crawling into your bed after your husband had left for the day? Snuggling up with you and slowly bringing you to wakefulness with small kisses and caresses; helping you undress from your night clothes as you help her out of some silky frilly affair? Or did she strip first, knowing that you would want her ready and available? And would you be nude as well, awaiting her in the warmth of your covers. Nude so, when she woke you, you could roll over and give her what you wanted, what you needed. Her tongue...her tongue pressing in as her dark hands spread your cheeks. Did she eat ass well? Purring and cooing as she wet you and got that deep musky flavor. Your ass lifting up once she warmed to the task. Your fingers slipping down to rub your quickly warming cunt. That hot bare sexy pussy. Your fingers sinking into the slippery folds, over your stiffening clit. That beautiful long and erotic gyrlcock. Her tits slightly swaying as her torso rises up with your ass, her face kept tight in your cheeks.
Did you talk to her, encourage her on? Yes, I'm sure of it. Your voice soft but firm. Telling her to go on...to do better...deeper...faster... Do you call her by name, or just bitch...or cunt...or slip and use another's name? Would she care? Would it drive her on to do better? Does she go deep? If you see her often, she must. Wet smacking sounds of her lips and tongue working your tight asshole open. Quiet words of how good you taste, a moan when your ring lets her in, another when it tightens around her tongue.
Does her hand join with yours? Unable to resist touching your wetness...and your clit. Do you give it over to her; or let her fingers mingle with yours, both of your stroking...fucking your cunt...while her tongue continues its dance.
Do you shower her afterwards? Spraying her, soaking her with your hot piss? Turning over and laying your legs over her shoulders to piss straight into her face. Your fingers spreading your petals so she can see your urethra before your golden fluid squirts and floods her. Does she drink? Yes, I'm sure of it, by now she must. And after her shower lowering her face and giving you head. Sucking your clit like a cock, licking your pussy clean. Licking and sucking until you tell her you are ready for more. When you roll back over and offer her your asshole again. Your lovely face hugging the pillow as you smile and think that another pissing after just might be in order.
While sucking your cunt, will she taste him? Will she be cleaning you of his cum? Some of it dried and flaking on your skin; more of it oozing out of you as she buries her tongue and sucks at you. If she kisses you first, before doing down on you, will she enjoy the flavor of his cock on your lips? Is she bi, or les? I think bi. You'd prefer that.
Or does she come to you after watching him fuck you? Sitting silent in a dark corner of the room, watching and listening to him drive his cock in and out of your hot cunt. Watching as you suck him. Sucking him to the base, showing her what you can do. What she will do if you wish it. Your legs around him as he fucks you and makes you cum. His fat cock slamming wetly as you both reach orgasm.
Watching as he rises up out of bed. His cock still half hard, wet, sticky, coated. Walking over nude towards her; where she sits on a chair, knees up and arms around her legs. Sitting there, her face at cock level, when he stops before her. Stops there so she can open her mouth and take him, sucking him clean...and hard. No hands, just her mouth. Using it until he is just wet with her saliva, the last of his cum drawn out by her soft sucking and every drop of your juice cleaned, so he can now start fresh with his morning routine.
Or does she suck to ready him for more? Turning her head to lick at his balls when his cock returns to full erection, making sure they are free of sweat and juice and cum.
I see him bringing her to you. Taking her hand and guiding her from the chair to the bed. She goes between your legs and starts to suck. His cum thick on the outside of your lips, more liquid inside you. Her mouth and chin quickly wet as she cleans you.
His cock slipping inside her cunt. A low sigh as he feels her smooth tightness.