Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 63
Taking his hardening cock into her mouth, she slowly engulfed him all the way to his balls, savoring the taste of her own juices along his shaft. After traveling back up his length in the same deliberate manner in which she had consumed him, her pace gradually began to increase, settling in at a moderate speed that both intensified his pleasure and allowed him to last a very long time. After about five minutes, she withdrew all but his tip and began to swirl her tongue furiously around his head while applying copious amounts of suction.
“Ohhhhhhh god… you’re not kiddin’… about your skills…” Mike moaned. He was always thoroughly impressed with her; even though he thought she’d never be able to top the first blowjob she had ever given him, she constantly managed to outdo herself. Every time she sucked his cock, it felt like a new and exciting experience.
Once her delightful blowjob had brought him to the brink of exploding, he tapped her forehead and motioned for her to join him. Melody crawled up, kissing him lightly on the lips, and followed his suggestion to spoon against him. Wiggling her curvaceous ass against his cock, he gave her butt cheek a playful spank before sliding his cock into her pussy.
“I wish for sexual and physical stamina, so that we can go for as long as we want without having to change positions,” Mike whispered to her.
Tingle. Flash.
Their bodies once more reinvigorated, Mike thrust into her slowly, but with purpose. Deliberately angling his cock to catch her sensitive G-spot, it was not long before Melody was moaning in pleasure with his every movement. As he reached around to fondle her breast, gently tweaking her nipple in the process, Melody gasped and exploded, squirting her cum over his length. Still, he did not slow his thrusting or his breast play, which quickly brought Melody back to the brink of another orgasm. Mike softly kissed her back and shoulders, sending her over the edge once more. Over the next two hours, Melody became a puddle of moans, gasps, and squirms as she screamed Mike’s name every time he brought her to climax.
“Mike,” she finally said, “is it… your turn yet? You’ve been so wonderful to me… to your wife… let her be wonderful to you… please cum for me…”
Grinning wickedly, he whispered back, “Only if it’s the biggest orgasm of our lives.”
Tingle. Flash.
She gasped, smiling in ecstasy. “Done.”
Increasing his tempo, he thrust into her as quickly as he was able. As she moaned in pleasure, Melody reached behind her to run her fingers through his short, blonde hair. “Please… cum…” she whispered.
“You want me to cum?” he whispered back. “You want me to cum in your pussy?”
“Yes… yes… yes! I need you to fill me up! It’s the only thing that can satiate me!”
“Then you’d better cum for me too,” he said, feeling himself edge past the point of no return.
“Oh… god! Yes! I’ll cum for you!”
“Then do it! Cum for me… MELODYYYYYYY!!!”
“OH, MIIIIIIIIIKE!!!”
True to form, neither had ever experienced an orgasm as powerful as the one they just had. Mike couldn’t even form a word in response; the only sounds coming from his mouth were incoherent babble. Melody had been knocked nearly unconscious, already drooling on the pillow she rested on. Keeping his cock inside her pussy, it was all Mike could do to pull the sheets over them before they drifted off to sleep.
Melody awoke as the sun began to rise, still impaled on her husband’s rod, much to her pleasure. Grinding her ass slowly, she could feel him begin to harden once more, though she kept her pace slow and soft, so as not to wake him up too soon. She was not so much causing him to thrust into her as she was grinding against him, feeling the glorious sensation of his cock massaging her G-spot. Feeling him near the edge, she redoubled her efforts, milking his cock as deliberately as she could, until he finally came inside of her, her convulsing pussy waking him up in the process.
“Hmmmm… oh, wow… good morning indeed,” Mike said sleepily.
With a sweet giggle, she slipped off of him to face her husband and said, “First day of the rest of our lives.”
“Couldn’t agree more… and what better way to start that day than with room service?”
“Ooh, sounds divine!” Melody replied happily.
Picking up the phone, Mike ordered a plate of pancakes for each of them, as well as two Cokes. While they waited for their food to be delivered, the couple played on their phones, changing their relationship statuses on Facebook, and glanced through some of the photos Jane had taken the previous day and loaded onto social media. Soon, there was a knock at the door.
“Room service,” came a female singsong.
“Be right there,” Mike replied. Melody dressed herself in her favorite black robe while Mike put on his gym shorts; he decided to forgo the shirt, feeling particularly masculine that morning.
As he opened the door, Mike was shocked at what he saw. The woman on the other side of the door was not a hotel employee at all. Dressed in blue skinny jeans and a snug black tank top, she was tall, and had mocha brown skin, black curly hair, and a delightfully curvy figure. Though it had been over a year, Mike would never in his life forget this gorgeous woman.
“Hello, Mike,” she said with a smile.
“Selena!?”
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