Bluebeard’s wife

I could see her belly quivering, the fiery red landing strip of hair above her slit still beaded with water, and the swell of her breasts swaying as she rocked with me, her nipples caught in her fingers as she tugged and pulled on them. Her juices flowed like water and I felt them making the shaft of the cock more slippery, making my fingers wet as I fucked her, that vibrating bird plunging its long tongue into her ass.

"Oh Tara!" she moaned, abandoning her nipples and reaching down with both hands to mash my face into her flesh. "Make me come!"

I made some noise, a gasp of encouragement, but it was completely muffled against her pussy as she shuddered with her orgasm, her whole body racked with it, convulsing and twisting. My slippery fingers lost hold of the vibrator, but it didn't matter, because the strong muscles of her cunt drew it deeper inside of her with each contraction.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God," she whispered, over and over, finally letting go of my hair. I licked my lips, slick with her juices, and slowly slid the pink shaft out of her pussy.

She groaned, taking a deep, shuddering breath.

"Hey, where you going with that?" she teased as I stretched out beside her on the bed with the vibrator. "Gonna have to teach you about multiple orgasms. I'm good for at least one more…"

I smiled as she sat up on the bed, her fingertips moving lightly over my belly, upward to my breasts. They were much smaller than hers, my nipples hard and pointing toward the ceiling, but they were incredibly sensitive and I gasped when she pinched them.

"Easy," I whispered and she raised her eyebrows, leaning in to suck one. "Ohhh yes… like that…"

Her rolling tongue made circles and her other hand slipped between my legs, surprising me once again at the raw sensation of being touched there now that I was bare. I was dripping wet and aching for her. The fingers sliding inside of me, the rock of her palm against my mound, the licking of her tongue against my nipple, were all spreading fast heat through my body.

Grabbing the vibrator off the bed, she grinned at me and said, "Your turn."

"Oh yes," I moaned, watching her lick the head of it, still sticky wet with her juices.

"But I want some attention, too," she said, swinging her leg over my head as she climbed onto me, centering her still-wet pussy over my face. "Let's see if you can multi-task."

I laughed, but when she turned the vibrator on and slid it against my flesh, my giggle turned into a moan. I had played with it countless times myself, but it felt entirely

different having someone else pushing the shaft past my swollen lips, seeking the deepest parts of me with the tip.

Then I felt her tongue, sweet, soft heaven slipping between my smooth, shaved lips, a sensation I couldn't have described before if I had tried. There was no protection, nowhere for my little clit to hide, and her lips found it right away, sucking and licking on it as she began to fuck me with the vibrator, filling my pussy with a deep, aching hum.

"Don't forget me," she murmured, wiggling her bottom, and I opened my eyes, looking up at her open, wet slit, shaved just as smooth as my own.

She moaned when my mouth found her clit, going straight there. I couldn't focus, feeling her licking and fucking me, and I knew I wouldn't have the concentration to explore her with my tongue, so I just stayed at that sensitive rise of flesh, licking back and forth, letting her juices flow down my cheeks and chin.

Her tongue was competing with the hum of the bird at first, pressing into my flesh. It felt for a while like she was nudging it back and forth over my clit with her tongue, playing with it, teasing it. Then she turned it, like I had inside of her, making me gasp and squirm when she pressed the buzzing little probe against my asshole.

"Kelly!" I moaned, my voice muffled against her flesh, but she ignored me, pressing the vibrator in further, the shaft sunk deep into my flesh, the rotating beads teasing the outer edges of my pussy, and the hum of the little bird now pressing his long, thin proboscis deep into my ass, his head buried there too, all the way up to his wings.

Her mouth went to work, then, and I knew I couldn't hold off. I just grabbed onto her hips, rocking with the sensation between my legs, teetering on the edge of release,

my own tongue moving over her clit in a fierce, persistent rhythm. If I was going, I wanted to take her with me.

A moment later, I got my wish, my climax flooding like a tidal wave, my body trembling with the force of it. Kelly moaned and sucked and licked at me even faster as I came. Her hips were bucking and thrusting against my tongue so hard it was difficult to stay on her clit, but I managed, rewarded with her shuddering orgasm, her hips rocking in my hands as she came right along with me.

When she rolled off of me onto the bed, we were both panting with our pleasure.

Her hand was still on the vibrator between my legs-although she had turned it off, she hadn't taken it out.