Love Without Limits Ch. 01

"You want it that badly huh? Since you asked nicely I guess I won't deny you further."

She gently pulled my panties to the side, exposing my dripping pussy. She thumbed through my short stubbly pubic hair just above my clit. With one single lick, she went from the entrance of my love tunnel up to my throbbing clit.

"Oh fuck that feels good! Don't stop!" I said, encouraging her.

She began to lap at my pussy with her mouth, kissing my inner lips and licking my clit slowly. She wanted to taste me as badly as I wanted to taste her.

I happened to glance over at Tim to see him staring at what she was doing to me. He had a non-expressive face, like some scientist examining data.

The moment she started sucking my clit, I could feel my first orgasm begin.

She took all of my pussy, lips, clit, and all, into her mouth. As she drank of me, I came with such force all my muscles contracted. I screamed loudly with pleasure.

As I lay there catching my breath, Vanessa turned to Tim, saying, "Your wife is delicious," then climbed on me again and stuck her tongue in my mouth.

As much as I enjoyed someone eating my pussy and tasting myself on their tongue, I could have that any time I wanted. What I needed was to taste her nectar.

I flipped her off me and onto the other side of the sofa. My mind was focused on one thing only. I did not want to make love to her. I wanted to fuck her with my mouth. I quickly slid down to the floor and lifted her skirt. To my surprise and convenience, she wasn't wearing panties. Her pussy was completely hair free, smooth with small lips.

When my tongue touched her wet mound it was as if I were possessed. The sweet taste of her cunt made me drunk with lust. What I had been craving all this time, I now finally had. Like an addict, I needed more. I sucked harder on her clit to get more juices flowing.

"Holy shit! Yes! Yes just like that!" she squealed.

As I began to lap up her sweet love nectar I heard her say to Tim "Aren't you going to jack off to your wife eating my pussy?"

He gave no reply. I stopped licking her pussy just long enough to say, "He doesn't jerk off," and went back to lapping.

"What kind of... mhmm... what kind of man doesn't jerk off?"

I stopped again, turning towards Tim who still had that non-expressive look on his face and said, "The kind that saves it for his wife." I then smiled and winked at him.

He cracked a small smile at my comment. I know that smile, it's the same smile he gets when we go to strip clubs. He was enjoying this!

With new-found knowledge, I went back to eating Vanessa. I turned myself so my ass directly faced Tim and pulled my panties down. I buried my tongue deep inside her and she began to shout in complete ecstasy. I played with my pussy to give Tim a really nice show. With my other hand I fingered Vanessa's tight vagina with two fingers as I continued sucking on her clit.

"Oh fuck! Fuck! I'm about to cum, don't stop! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"

I finger fucked and sucked her with wanton abandon. My fingers flashed in and out of her so fast they made a loud slapping sound. I hummed into her pussy in rhythm to her cries of joy.

"Ohhhh I'm cumming!"

The vastness of my pleasure at that moment was overwhelming. Her orgasm crashed through her body simultaneously with my second. As I groaned into her pussy, she shoved my face hard into her, forcing me to drink her cum. I lapped up what was left, savoring every last drop, since I didn't know when, if ever, I was going to taste this again. I even licked my fingers clean.

"Where did you learn to eat pussy like that?" Vanessa asked in astonishment.

I simply pointed in Tim's direction.

"Well no wonder you want to keep him around if he's as skilled as you are."

"Having a dick helps too," I said jokingly.

"Thanks a lot," Tim grumbled.

"Well that certainly was very enjoyable Roz, but I must get going."

"Wait! Aren't you staying for dinner?" I said surprised she would leave so soon.

"Honey, I've had my fill for tonight," she said, "Plus I'm sure the two of you have some things to talk about."

She was right. She put on her clothes and headed for the door.

"Vanessa, wait!" I called to her before she opened the door, "I just wanted to say thanks. For everything."

She smiled and said, "It was literally my pleasure," giving me a little peck on the lips. "You two take care and never let anything come between you."

I stood out of the way of the door since I was still naked. She opened and shut the door behind her, never to see me again.

I turned to Tim who still sat in the same place. His brain was dazed, not yet caught up to all that had transpired.

"So..." I said trying to snap him out of his trance as I sat in his lap straddling him.

"So..." he replied.

"What do you think about... well you know."

"I think you should have told me," he said sternly.

"I know, I'm sorry!"

"Do you have anything else you need to tell me?"

"No, this was the only thing I've ever kept from you. I won't ask you to do this ever again."

He shook his head, "This isn't going to be a one time deal."

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"You obviously had been with women before we got together and since we've been married you have had these urges building up inside you. Do you really think it won't come back years from now?"

He had a point. If the craving could become uncontrollable after nine years who is to say it wouldn't come back another nine years down the road.

"Besides, I seen just how much you were enjoying yourself. Who am I to deprive you of something you really enjoy."

"Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it too, your hard-on gives you away," I said as I wiggled my naked crotch against his bulging package, "but are you sure you won't have a problem with this?"

"I have two conditions: I have to be present and no skanks."

I smacked him on the chest, "Like I would bring just any dirty whore into our bed!" He started laughing which made me hit him again.

"Well I'm sweaty and need a shower, I'd ask you to join me but you just had one."

"That's fine, I'm going to make something to eat now that dinner is off. I'm starving," He said as he made his way to the kitchen. He clearly had forgotten all about the lingerie I had bought so I grabbed the bag and headed for the shower.

Freshly showered, I put on the black stockings, loving how silky smooth they felt on my legs. The stockings, plus my ultra sexy six inch platform heels, made the muscular tone of my legs really stand out. No wonder guys love a woman in heels. I attached the stockings to the garter belt, slid on the skirt, and put my hair in a pony tail. The bra made the outfit complete, making my tits stand at attention. Standing in front of the mirror, I looked damn good.

"I'd fuck me," I said, giggling to myself.

When I walked downstairs to the kitchen, my heels made a loud clopping sound that echoed throughout the house. Tim froze in place when he heard me, he was no stranger to the sound. When he turned, his eyes widened, sweeping over my body. He doesn't smile often, but when he does, you know you've done something right.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Uh huh," he mumbled.

"I haven't forgotten to thank you properly for breakfast this morning."

"What about your clam dinner this afternoon?"

I laughed. Leave it to him to make a joke when I'm trying to be sexy. "Yea, I need to properly thank you for that too."

I pressed my body up against his, sucking his tongue into my mouth while wrapping one of my legs around his waist. His kisses were much rougher and raw than what I had experienced earlier. He firmly took both of my breasts into his hands, squeezing them, licking and sucking on my neck. He knew just how to please me, making my pussy wet all over again.

I stopped him momentarily, "Hey I'm the one who's supposed to be thanking you, not the other way around!"

"Sorry," he replied. Clearly, he was not at all sorry.

"It's okay, I forgive you this time," I joked, kneeling before him. I rubbed his hard dick through his pants before undressing him. With a quick pull, his pants were down to his ankles, springing his fully erect cock free. His thick seven inches of manhood is always a beautiful sight to behold, with its pink circumcised veiny skin, dark brown trimmed pubic hair and large tight balls.

I placed a hand on the base of his shaft, licking at his cock-head like a hot popsicle. I slurped pre-cum from the tip. He grabbed my pony tail, forcing my mouth down his shaft all the way. Not having a gag reflex, I am able to ram his cock down my throat while tonguing his balls. My head bobbed up and down on his lovely dick, stroking him with one hand, fondling his balls with the other. He swung his hips forward, matching my rhythm in perfect harmony.

"Oh fuck! Roz! You're going make me cum if you keep that up!"

This was interesting. He never cums from a blowjob, because he can rise to the peak of orgasm over and over, without cumming, prolonging the pleasure indefinitely. Perhaps he was afraid of cumming in my mouth? I certainly wasn't going to stop.

I wasn't going to be defeated by his dick again. Challenge accepted, my head went up and down his throbbing cock so fast I thought my neck might snap. My mouth made loud slurping sounds with every pass.

"Roz! Roz! You need to... Oh god! I'm gonna cum!"

Closer than he had ever been, he needed one final push. Taking my index finger, I pressed right on the dark brown tightness of his ass hole. The sudden jerk forward slammed his balls against my hand, pushing him over the edge. He tried to move but I had a death grip on his cock with my hand and mouth. Stream after stream of stringy cum squirted to the back of my throat. This was the first time I had tasted a man's cum, and I loved it!

"Holy shit! That was..."

"Yummy," I said finishing his sentence, licking the remaining droplets of cum from the tip of his dick.

"I've never cummed like that before."

"Well I've never tasted cum before so I guess it is a night full of first times."

"I tried to warn you," he said, apologetic.

"I just ate out a woman on your sofa earlier today and you think I'm afraid of a little cum in my mouth?" I boasted.

"Speaking of that, you haven't thanked me for letting you have sex with Vanessa."

"I thought I just did?" I said sarcastically.

"That was for breakfast, this is for Vanessa."

He picked me up and sat me on the corner of our kitchen counter. He placed my legs on his shoulders, bent and licked me slowly from my ankle to mid thigh. Lifting up my leather skirt, he found my bare wet pussy, eager for his mouth.

"She was right about one thing," Tim said.

"What's that?"

"You are delicious," he said, immediately burying his tongue into my pussy. He darted in and out of me like a jackhammer.

"Yes! Yes! Keep doing that!" I cooed.

Fucking me with his tongue, he rubbed my clit with his thumb.

"Oh god I'm about to cum already! You're so much better at this than she was!" I said most approvingly.

I clawed at the back of his head, my third orgasm of the day approaching. Moving his lips to my clit, he sucked on it hard, really hard, while thrusting two fingers into my pussy.

"Oh God! I'm cumming!!"

As I climaxed, every muscle in my body tensed. My legs, still on his shoulders, clamped tightly around his head. He kept lapping at my pussy, even though it had to be hard to breathe. When my orgasm stopped, I released his head.

"I wasn't trying to smother you," I giggled.

"It would have been a hell of a way to die," he said laughing, "We're not done though."

I tossed him a devilish grin, "I was hoping you'd say that."

Hopping off the counter, I kissed Tim, tasting myself on his tongue. He spun me around, bent me over the island in the middle of our kitchen, put the tip of his cock at the entrance to my still dripping cunt. My vagina stretched to accommodate his thick tool. Once his cock-head was in, he jammed the rest in all at once. I gasped. My pussy fit like a glove around his cock. Hitting rock bottom, he was wet to his balls from my dripping juices. I've always loved how this man can stuff my hungry pussy full of cock.

Tim fucked my pussy with fast full strokes, his balls slapping against my ass. He grabbed one of my legs and propped it on the counter top, spreading me wide open. My clit was on fire as he thrust into me vigorously. I had already cummed again by the time I felt him tense up, ready to explode inside me. Grunting and moaning with a beast-like roar, he unleashed his second load, filling my pussy with his cum.

"You're welcome," he said, still breathing heavily.

"I don't know about you, but I'm ready for bed," I said, still light-headed.

We made our way upstairs and got fully undressed, well almost fully undressed. I kept the stockings on just for him. We climbed into bed, he curled up behind me, his half-limp dick between my ass cheeks. He rubbed on my silky legs and kissed my neck.

"I love you Rozalin."

"I love you too Tim. Thanks for being such a great husband."

My craving had finally been satisfied. Completely exhausted, I quickly fell asleep

When I woke the next morning it was already afternoon. I hadn't slept that well in months. After going to the bathroom, I made my way to the kitchen to where Tim was enjoying breakfast.

"Good morning princess, I was beginning to think you were in a coma."

"Well this princess needs something to eat, what all did you make?"

"Oh your highness, I've prepared the finest scrambled eggs in the kingdom. They come from the far away lands of Wal-mart."

"God you're such a dork," I said, shaking my head and rolling my eyes.

"You love it," he boasted.

I was about to dig in to my eggs when my cell phone rang.

"Damn it! Be right back," I said, disappointed that my "finest eggs in the kingdom" would have to wait.

"Hello?" I said, into the phone.

"Hey Rozzy! What's up?" The familiar girly voice saying my most hated nickname was Amber.

"Not much Amberly." She hated "Amberly" almost as much as I hated "Rozzy". It was one of the things we've done since high school, I've gotten used to it.

"What are you up to today? Ashley is visiting her family today and I have nothing to do before I go to work tonight. You wanna hang out today? Pretty please!"

"Sure, I don't have anything special planned for today. I just woke up so give me about an hour to get ready."

"Great! I'll see you in a bit," Amber said excitedly before she hung up.

I went back into the kitchen, "Well that was Amber, guess we are going out today," I said finally digging in to my cold eggs.

"Now I know why you two get along so well," he said sarcastically. He was poking fun at the fact that Amber was a devout lesbian. She hated men, and when I mean hate, I mean with the fiery passion of a thousand suns.

"Oh shut up! There's nothing like that between us!" At least not anymore. "We've been best friends since high school, nothing more."

"Uh huh," he said, unconvinced.

"I don't have to take this from you, I have to get ready," I said, playfully storming up the stairs.

When it comes to Amber she is always early. I had just finished drying my hair when I heard the sound of a car horn coming from the driveway. I ran down the stairs to say goodbye to Tim who was sitting at his computer.

"Bye babe, have fun killing imaginary dragons."

"Hey! Dragon raids are serious business," he joked.

I sighed, "I'm sure they are, be sure to bring plenty of booty to your princess upon her return."

"Yes, your highness," he said, then bowed in his computer chair.

I laughed, "God, you're a dork."

In the driveway sat the same old hunk of junk Ford Tempo Amber had been driving since high school. The outside handle was still broken so Amber opened it from inside.

"Sup Rozzy, where are we heading?"

"I thought you had somewhere in mind."

"Well I guess we could head to the mall. I'm in need of some new shoes and I'd like to go to that kitchen store with all the neat gadgets."

"Works for me but do you think this piece of crap will get us that far?"

"This "piece of crap" happens to hold a lot of good memories," she said, all snarky, "some of which I'm sure you remember."

I smiled wide, "Yea I remember." Amber referred to the fact we both lost our virginity in this car. It was because of her that I had developed a sweet tooth for pussy. She was my first, and I was hers.

Being in that car brought back a lot of memories, especially how we first met back in high school. She was a senior and I was a sophomore. We shared the same study hall. Incidentally, we sat next to each other and never spoke a word to each other until one fateful day.