A reconnection

You find yourself unable to respond in face of the sight before you, which your wife takes as an affirmation. She prowls towards you, one foot over the other, her hips swaying sensually in the air as she walks. The light casts shadows over her curves, drawing half of her form in a delicious darkness that only serves to highlight the beauty still visible in the dimly lit room. Her eyes are locked on yours throughout, and you are unable to look away. Your heart thumps in your chest, as anxiety swells within you - This is it. The moment you've been waiting for.

And then she is on you, her lips pressing into yours, her hungry fingers clawing at the hemline of your shirt and lifting it overhead. The v-neck hits the floor, and her hands trace shapes across your chiseled torso. You kiss her back, your own hands wrapping around her body as you pull her close. Across her back, down her sides, against the grain of her hair - your fingers explore everywhere, eager to return to a place they once called home.

She pushes you onto the bed with a giggle, and you roll back onto the tired mattress and worn sheets. She watches you, her cheeks flushed, as your anxiety seeps through your veins. Then she steps between your legs, her fingers teasing up your inner thigh, until she takes the button of your pants and undoes it, grabbing the waistband of your jeans and pulling them down. They join your shirt on the floor until both you and Nadia are left in only your underwear.

She climbs on top of you, her lips returning to yours. One leg across each side of your waist, she sits down onto you with a faint whimper. Her pussy rests directly on top of your engorged cock, two layers of fabric still between them. Unlike with Karina, you are unwilling to stop here. You want more. You _need _more.

You lock lips with Nadia, the wisps of breath escaping both of your mouths warm and exciting. Your tongue creeps into her mouth, hers eagerly rising to meet it with a moan and roll of her hips against you. Your hands trace up to her hips, across her chest, and onto the padding of her bra. With a moan of your own, your hands slip underneath the black fabric and grab onto her two beautiful breasts, eagerly teasing them. Nadia whines into your mouth, her hips rolling harder.

You reach behind her back to undo her bra, eager to see her breasts in all of their glory, and it soon hits the floor with a soft thud. Her tits hang freely, and you pause to stare. They're beautiful, like Nadia. Your fingers trace the blue veins that adorn them, soon joined by your tongue, and Nadia grabs your head as she pulls you into her chest.

"Lev, oh," she moans into your head, biting into it with abandon.

It isn't enough. With a surge of ****, you lift her up and roll her onto her back, taking your place between her legs. Your eyes jerk up and down her body, admiring her beauty, as she writhes beneath you. Her breath comes in furtive gasps, and you see a dark spot in the center of her thong, betraying her desire.

Your lips meet hers again, resuming those forceful but loving kisses that continue to elicit moans from your wife, until you slide your tongue down her neck and rest it against one of her nipples. You smile at the rotund bead, engorged and waiting for you. It slides into your mouth, and you suck and tease it with your tongue. One hand teases her other breast, while the other slides down her abdomen. Nadia's moans grow louder, more eager, and her hand scratches into your head.

Both hands slip to her waist, and you grab the edges of her thong. You can wait no longer. You jerk it down her legs, stepping back as you pull it away from her and toss it onto the floor. You look back to find her waiting, legs open, her eagerness glistening up at you. A broad grin spreads your lips, and you quickly remove your own underwear.

"Ready?" you tease, a callback to her earlier question.

"Fuck me," she moans, her hips bucking against the sheets beneath her.

And you do. Without thought, consideration, or hesitation, you slide between Nadia's legs and gently press eight inches of cock into her in one fluid motion. She screams, in pain or pleasure you don't know. Nested to the hilt, you pause, panting.

"Fuck, Nadia," you moan into her ear, as her fingers gouge into your back.

"Fuck me!" she screams, pushing your chest up. Your cock slides out of her, just to be slammed in again. Then again. You piston your rod in and out of her with mounting desire, until you've built a steady tempo of lust. The smell of sex fills the air, accompanied by Nadia's screams.

You feel yourself building, already on edge from the picture Karina sent you, and you know you have only a few minutes left, or less. You slide out of Nadia in an attempt to calm down, while you roll her over onto her chest. She falls into position, her ass poised into the air, wiggling and wet with her lust.

You lean into her, your lips planting kisses down her wonderful ass in a sharp line straight to her pussy. Your tongue meets her parted lips, sliding between them and down to her clitoris with an eager sucking noise, sending a tremor through your wife's body.

"Oh, fuck!" she screams into the wall, uncaring of what your neighbors may hear.

You lick and suck along her cunt, lapping at the overflowing juices that come out, your wife demanding more and more as her orgasm builds. Your tongue grows tired, no longer conditioned for this type of damage, and you fall away from her with a gasp of breath. She bites her teeth into her pillow to stifle her moans, her legs quivering in the air before you.

You rise onto your knees, lining yourself up behind her, and slide your cock in. Home, once more. Another moan, this time from you. Your chest burns from exertion and loss of oxygen. Your vision is narrowing. But you push on, ramming yourself in and out of your wife, your hands grabbed onto her ass cheeks and spreading them as you move. Her moans grow louder, eager, and you know she has only moments left.

To your surprise, she looks back at you. Her face is flushed and drool falls down the corner of her mouth.

"Cum in me, Lev. Fuck me like I know you want to fuck Ana. I saw how you look at her. Fucking do it." Her words stretch into a scream, and her head jerks forward as you feel her pussy constrict your cock, milking it through her orgasm. Barely intelligible through her scream, you hear: "Cum in me, now!"

Your stomach drops at her words, sending a numbing sensation through every nerve in your body just as your orgasm breaches its pinnacle and shoots out of you. Nadia's massaging pussy and lusty command are too much. You scream, a raw and hungry noise, as you continue to piston your orgasmic cock in and out of your wife's eager cunt with abandon, her moans and orgasm sending you well beyond the edge. Cum floods from within you, leaping into her womb until it is overflowing. The cum continues, exploding out of her pussy, leaking down her leg, and coating her crotch.

You fall back with a low sigh, admiring your handiwork. Nadia is unable to move, her moan now a whimper. Her ass is still poked into the air, and you admire the curves of her rear. Her pussy visibly quivers in post-orgasmic bliss. Cum coats it, and blobs of the white goo rush out with each contraction. Her legs are coated with cum and other fluids. She's a mess.

With a sigh, she rolls to her side and looks at you. Cum squirts out of her pussy as her legs close, coating the sheets. A beaming smile is on her face, unlike any you have seen in many years.

"Wow," she whispers. Her breath is short, and you notice her chest is nearly burgundy from the exertion. Her breasts lay against the bed, your eyes drawn back to them despite everything.

A short giggle escapes Nadia, and she props herself up onto an elbow. "I knew you would like that."

"Oh?"

She's on her knees now, her face drawing nearer to yours. "It's just a little role play, Lev. It never hurt anyone."

"Oh, that. I... um..."

"What's wrong, Lev?" She gives you a puppy dog look, somehow intertwined with a lusty stare. Her voice is teasing, almost mocking. "You don't want to fill your cousin's pussy up with cum?"

And then it begins again - your lips on hers, pushing her back to the bed.