Honey by Robert Braid
I saw them through the open doorway.
They didn't know I was watching, or maybe they pretended not to see me.
She was already half undressed when I arrived and very intent on
undressing him. She was absorbed
with an animal lust. She visibly
craved his body, his sex. She ripped
off his sweater and shirt in one shot, exposing his smooth, muscular torso, his
well-cut abdomen. But she didn't
waste any time contemplating his body. She
went straight down to his belt, his button, his fly.
His pants weren't half-way down his thighs before she had his sex in her
mouth. She looked like she had been
starving for it. She grabbed his
buttocks and pulled him closer, deeper into her mouth.
Her cheeks hollowed in around his sex and she sucked him voraciously.
They didn't even turn off the light. Pulled over onto the bed, she struggled out of her own clothing, not letting his sex out of her mouth for a second. Once both of them were completely naked, their hands ran all over each other's body. Her right hand grabbed his hard, rounded pecs, his muscular shoulders, her left hand guided his sex in and out of her mouth. He too explored her whole body without any hesitation. He grabbed her breasts hard, but she didn't seem to mind it at all. Quite the contrary. He ran his hands down her back and grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks wide. Soon he pulled her over and set his head between her legs, her on top still sucking him insatiably. His whole face was in her sex, lapping her whole crotch avidly and, judging from her moaning, skillfully. He even slipped one, then two fingers into her anus. She visibly enjoyed everything he was doing. Spun around on the bed, her on her hands and knees, him standing on the floor behind her, he penetrated her with a quick, hard jerk. She arched her back and let her hair fall down around her face. He ground his hips into her buttocks with a violence that only seemed to please her. Then he pounded away into her sex, his thumb far up her anus. She was possessed with ecstacy. She groaned, she screamed, she trembled. Her whole body contracted and shook with a powerfully intense orgasm. The contractions obviously pleased the young man. He too was about to explode. She pulled away, turned around and put his sex back into her mouth just as he started to ejaculate. She swallowed every drop of his come and pumped his sex for more. She seemed to crave the young man's sex. She licked and sucked it as if it were filled with honey. Then they fell back onto the bed. She was glowing. They lay there for a minute, their bodies intertwined, gently petting each other. Silently, I crept away. When I came back an hour later, at the time I usually come home from work, I asked my wife if she had had a nice day. She told me exactly what she had told me for years in the same bored tone, "The usual. Shopping, picked up the dry-cleaning. And you, honey?"! |