Almost a week later I knew something was up. It was a combination of things…
She was struggling with everyday womanly things such as putting on a bra or cleanly putting her hair up in a ponytail to keep it out of her face. Even though she was wearing Stephanie’s clothing, women’s clothing, her reactions to how it felt to have them on indicated it felt foreign for her. Every time I asked if she was okay because of her surprised looks, she would always just say “I’m just getting used to how snug everything is, that’s all.”
Sarah had always been more of a wholesome “girl next door” type. As in, she didn’t wear skimpy clothing, never really used profanity, she would rarely ever show mid-drift, even inside the home. Now she would walk around the apartment practically naked and in confidence.
There were some… good things about her changes, though. Ever since she’s been back her libido has been higher than usual. Her masturbation sessions turned into marathons. It caused me to become unreasonably horny but she would always say “not yet.” It got to the point where I decided enough was enough.
During one of her morning masturbation sessions I opened the door to her room.
“Oh my god! What are you doing?! Don’t you knock?!” She said aggressively.
“I know you’ve been masturbating, let me help you, after all we are lovers.” I said as I quickly slid onto the bed and moved my hands under and around her thighs to place my hands in the crease formed by where her bent legs met her hips. I pulled her to my face and planted my mouth on her clit.
She gasped as she said “Oh my god!”
My tongue made swirls around her clit, occasionally grazing over the tip, sucking in a pulsing fashion. I gripped the meat of her thighs tighter as I moved my tongue down her wet slit teasing the entrance to her vagina only to glide my tongue back up to her clit. I adjusted my pace to match her moans, slowly building the pleasure she was feeling. As her breathing increased I stayed steady… Clit, opening, clit, swirls, clit, opening, clit, swirls. Her body started to tense and shake as she neared climax. Her mouth suddenly gaped open and her body jerked as she came. I slowed my pace, gently coming to a stop.
I slowly got to my knees and watched her breasts rise and fall in cadence with her heavy breathing. I removed my clothes while she was still basking in the afterglow of her climax.
Still lying there, I placed my hands on the back of her knees and lifted her legs, spreading them and pushing her thighs towards her stomach.
“Hold your legs here.” I said sternly.
Sarah submissively followed direction and placed her hands where mine once were. I grabbed the shaft of my dick and placed its tip at the entrance of her wet slit. I could see the muscles near the surface of her pussy quivering.
I slowly pushed my hips forward causing my dick to spread the walls of her pussy.
I re-established my grip behind her knees and began to pump.
Her eyebrows furrowed as her eyes stared into mine, she was scared but eager.
“Just let the waves wash over you.” I said tenderly.
She turned her head as her breathing began to match my rhythm. I could feel her walls clamping around my dick every time I started to slide out. Sarah’s pussy had never clenched this hard, it was like she was experiencing getting fucked for the first time. She grabbed the back of my hands as if to pull herself into me, wishing me to go deeper.
I had always thought Stephanie was outrageously hot but knowing I was fucking the love of my life made the situation so much more erotic.
I began to pump more forcefully as my pleasure began to build, Sarah could sense it as she too began to tense up. Causing her pussy to grip my dick like a vice. I increased my pace faster and faster, the room filling with the sound of our skin slapping together. She began to moan louder and louder until finally I gave one final, forceful thrust as I shot my load into her.
I slowly pulled my shaft out of Sarah’s pussy, she continued to lay there holding her legs. I slowly backed off the bed and stood up.
“I love you Sarah, you should get cleaned up. I’ll warm up the dinner I put in the fridge for you and leave it on the counter. I’ll give you some space.”
Just as I turned to leave the room I could see my cum slowly starting to emerge from her pussy, dripping onto the bed sheets. She let go of her legs and slowly lowered them to where she was laying flat. Sarah began to gently caress her breasts as she felt the cum drip down between her ass cheeks.
I left the room and warmed up her dinner. When the microwave beeped I set the dish out on the kitchen counter for her and headed to my room. I just did something she didn’t ask for and I wanted to give her space.
(To be continued…)