Holly Sucks and Rides Me

“Good Lord, why did I never let you do this before? I feel better than I have in years.”

Looking at me lecherously she added,

“Let me show you my appreciation, Tim.”

She all but dragged me back to the bedroom, not that I needed dragging, and threw her clothes off.

“Strip!” she said, and I complied.

A word about my wife here. She never was and never will be supermodel material. While she is very attractive she is large and well proportioned to herself. Standing at 5′11″ though, those proportions had her weighing in at about 180 pounds when society was running smoothly. Now that things were rougher and we had to do manual labor for a good portion of our food she had lost weight. She made it down to 150 at one point but had gained back some weight through muscle and now weighed in at about 160. Her slate gray eyes were a wonderful contrast with her creamy white complexion, the occasional freckle showing what her skin would look like tanned if she didn’t always turn lobster-red before being able to tan. Her long hair came down to the bottom of her ass, looking light brown when inside but auburn with copper highlights in direct sunlight. Her breasts were on the large side of ‘C’ cups after bearing and nursing our two daughters and her ass was tight as a recruit’s cot in basic training, with smooth skin covering the muscles that could be felt underneath. To top it all off she had hips, real hips, child-bearing hips that gave her an undeniably feminine look that I loved beyond belief.

She pushed me back on the bed and knelt over me, gently stroking my cock and balls. She slid a single finger along the little ridge of skin that runs between my testicles and my anus. That particular move always gets a shiver out of me. When she got me hard, all of thirty seconds later, she slid the head of my cock into her mouth. Sliding my cock head in and out of her mouth she alternated with suction and playful licks. That lasted for all of five minutes before she got a bit more serious about her fellatio. She slid my cock into her mouth as far as she could without gagging. After getting used to it she began her own special version of deep throating. I’d never found another woman who did it the same way and let me tell you it is incredible. She forces my cock in as far as she can and then literally swallows the head and shaft of my cock, I can feel the muscles in her throat rippling over my cock head and the shaft immediately below it and the feeling is indescribable. Unfortunately she can’t hold it there for more than twenty seconds or so but she made up for it this time by swallowing me repeatedly, at least thirty times. I just lay there in bliss, praying that she’d never stop. She did eventually stop but made up for it by immediately straddling me and plunging my cock deep into her pussy. She was so wet that there was no hesitation, just slid all of me straight in. She began to gyrate her hips to the side a bit while beginning and maintaining a gentle back and forth rocking and I let out a sigh.

“I know you love this and what I’ll do to you next.” she said, “I’m sorry that I haven’t mounted you in a long time but I’ve just been too tired and sore. Tonight I feel like I haven’t since before we began growing our own food. Not stiff at all and totally relaxed. I thought that since you were responsible for my condition that I would try to improve yours.”

With that she stopped speaking and sped up both her gyrations and her rocking. I simply lay there in bliss and pondered the “what I’ll do next” comment she had made.