Saturday, Jake came to the house and picked me up. For me, i..
🕑 Added 2025-01-20 17:40:43 +0000 UTC
Saturday, Jake came to the house and picked me up. For me, it’s not even a thing for Jake to show up and whisk me away, leaving my husband home alone. We had a discussion before Jake showed up. I reassured Scott that I cared for him and I meant it. I also mentioned that I cared for Jake more than I did for him. So, I warned him not to make me choose. He got the point. Is that true? Do I care for Jake more than Scott? Probably. But again, as I have said a thousand times before, only because it plays into the sexual narrative I thrive on. Maybe this will explain it better. Having just Jake wouldn’t work. I need Scott to complete the circle. That will one day be the downfall of Jake. But not Saturday night. Jake and I went to dinner just like a regular couple, held hands, kissed, talked, and then he took me to his place and pumped sperm in my guts all night long. The term “made love” might be more accurate. I bet his dick was inside me for at least 2 solid hours total. It was a good night. He spent the entire evening working on my clit and, surprisingly, my asshole as well. Yes, for the first time, Jake tongued my asshole. And I mean, he sunk his tongue deep. And if you wanted to know, I have a special place in my heart for men who will tongue my ass. I fingered myself while he worked his magic in my ass with his tongue. At first, being my ass was a bit tight, he could only get the tip in, but then he used his fingers to stretch my asshole out, and when he got it good and loose, his tongue slipped right in. Could I have cum? Absolutely. Did I? No, I purposely held back, thinking he would replace his tongue with his dick in my colon. He did not, his dick went straight to my pussy, and his thumb replaced his tongue. I could feel the head of his dick rubbing across his thumb…making a little speed bump in my guts every time it slipped across. Did I cum? Yes. A turn-your-brain-off orgasm is what happened. For like a minute. I think what made it so intense and so long was Jake’s balls let his cum loose in my pussy while I was cumming, and I could feel his dick pumping jizz because his thumb was applying pressure to his dick as he came. When his dick slipped out, I was just finishing up my orgasm, and I felt his cum sliding down my thigh…and that gave me another mini orgasm prolonging my huge one. It was insanity. That is how I would describe the intensity of my orgasm. I will say it was the strongest, longest cum I have ever had. I fear it was so good I will be chasing a repeat for a very long time if not forever. I hope not, but if so, it will be worth the effort. We did fuck again later that night. Missionary, very sensual. So sensual it’s hard to call it fucking. He came before I did, and with my legs spread and wrapped around his hips, I pulled him in deep so I could feel the warmth of his sperm deep in my belly. When he pulled out, I used my fingers and his cum to lube my clit and rubbed myself off while he watched. It was a decent cum I’m sure. Nothing I really remember other than I know I did cum. My first orgasm massively overshadowed it, but who cares? Any cum is a good cum. I’m just saying.
