Slow Seduction

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I took a deep breath, and slowly let it out as I continued to play with her nipple and stroke and explore her hot, wet pussy. As I continued to fondle her, I heard her breath hitching. To my delight, she was beginning to sound like she was panting, and then she let out a robust, lust-filled moan. I answered her by encouraging her with a gravelly, "That's a good girl." She responded to my voice with a sobbing moan, which spurred me on. While continuing my ravishment of her nipple and her pussy, I leaned over to her ear again and suggested, "You like when I touch your pussy, don't you?"

The only response I got was a breathy, "hhhhhhh."

I took a handful of hair and turned her head a little as I commanded in full voice, "Answer me." I made a point this time to let my fingers pass over her clit ever so lightly. She yipped, "Ah!" as I touched her clit, then groaned, "mmmm...hhhhhuhhhh", but answered in a whisper, "Yes, sir."

Oh, my God. She is so fucking hot.

I let go of her hair and pressed my fingers deeper, rimming the opening to her pussy by drawing a circle around it with my fingers and then letting them come to rest pressing on the entrance.

She produced a sensuous, "uuuuuuh!"

I could barely stand it! I let go of her breast and moved to stand behind her. I used both hands to rub her lips and slit, and then pulled the lips gently apart and held. She made some guttural noises, and I felt her body shudder as she crooned, "oooooooh."

That was it. I could no longer wait. I grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her to standing as I said, "Up."

I moved her forward and demanded, "Kneel on the bench with your knees spread apart all the way to the sides. Now." I guided her to the bench. She climbed on and did as she was told, spreading her knees all the way to the sides.

I put a hand on her back and applied a little pressure to get her in just the right position. "Hold onto the arches," I instructed, and she placed her hands on the arches in front of her knees. I moved in, rubbing my erection between her ass cheeks. All I wanted to do was sink my cock into her soaking wet pussy, but I maintained my self-control and started rubbing my erection along her pussy lips. As I was doing this she was vocalizing a mix of soft moans and whimpers. My dick started to part those lips and glide in between them, heading for the grand prize, and she cried out.

"Is this what you want?" I probed, as my dick did the same thing between her pussy lips.

I got an immediate response of a hissed, "Yessssssss."

"Mmmmmm," I growled with satisfaction.

"Tell me exactly what you want," I pressed her for an answer, while my dick did the same, pressing on the entrance to her pussy. I waited, though what I really wanted to do was plunge deep inside her.

"You! I want you!" She shrieked.

I groaned, "Mmhmm." But I held out, as I wickedly demanded, "Tell me exactly what you want."

She groaned with frustration, which sent a shiver through my whole body all the way down to my toes, and her whisper was laced with wanton need, "I want you to fuck me."

I replied, "Ah. You mean like this?" And with that, I popped the head of my cock inside her hot, wet pussy. I shuddered at the same time she cried out.

Her being so lubricated and hot combined with my best-erection-of-all-time, and I could barely stand it. I took a slow, deep breath in and out, as I began to glide farther into her pussy. As I did so, she was writhing, and very vocal; whimpering, sighing, sobbing, and moaning.

Finally, almost all the way in, I grabbed her hips and gave one final jab as my groin slapped into her ass and I was fully buried inside her silky, pulsing pussy. She let out a small wail of utter pleasure, which was joined by my throaty growl.

She shuddered as I backed out slowly. Then, I held her hips and in one swift motion I plunged back into her, my erection brushing her cervix as it bottomed out inside her.

She screamed, "Ahhh!"

And I had to remind her, "Shhhh!"

With the initial ravishment achieved, surprisingly, I felt like I could hold out for a while, so I bent over her, and took her breasts in my hands. Playing with her nipples, I also began making short strokes back and forth inside her. She sobbed as I relentlessly pleasured her nipples and her pussy. I let her get just to the edge of bliss, and then I stopped moving with dick, sheathed inside her, relishing the feel of her slick heat.

She started writhing and wiggling to encourage me to continue. I chuckled, still holding her breasts I gave each nipple a little pinch, and she yipped.

I grabbed hold of her breasts and squeezed a little as I pulled her toward me using her breasts as leverage, as my erection dove the full length of her pussy, causing both of us to groan with pleasure. I continued to use her breasts as leverage, but I upped the ante by rolling and tugging on her nipples as I pulled out all the way and slammed back into her, over and over again, slap, slap, slap. With every drive she would push back against me, trying to get me deeper and deeper inside her. She was panting raggedly between moans. She was close to the edge again.

I continued to play with her left nipple, but abandoned her right nipple for more forbidden fruit. I caressed her thigh and then slid my hand across her mons. She was muttering nonsense by that time. I used two fingers to tease on either side of her clit and then brought them together to rub and flick her sensitive nub. That was all it took. She came hard, shrieking, and her body spasmed. A fresh flood of pussy juice greeted my dick as I stroked inside her pussy while she rode out her orgasm.

As she was coming down, I grabbed her hips firmly and picked up the pace. I needed my release now. I could feel her pussy pulsing around my ready-to-spew cock. I groaned as I drove in fast and hard. She held her ass up in the air for me as I fucked her. Slap, slap, slap. Oh, fuck, I felt my orgasm brewing and could tell it was going to be fucking amazing. I pulled out one last time, and drove home, my balls slapped her pussy, and I toppled over the edge, calling out, "Oh, Lacey! Oh, fuuuuuck!" and I delivered my hot load of seed deep inside her.

I stood there, fully spent, my legs slightly shaking, my dick still buried inside her. I didn't move for about a minute, feeling fully gratified as her pussy pulsed around my cock. Finally, I slowly backed out and she gave another moan as my dick withdrew from her pussy.

I sighed, caressed her ass, and then put my hands on her waist, guiding her to stand up from the stool. I smelled her hair and ran my hands up her sides as I kissed the hollow spot at the base of her neck, the sweet spot. She leaned her head back on my chest and pushed her ass back, rubbing it on my groin with a playful "mmmmmmm." I could hear that she was smiling.

I unhooked her wrists from the straps and turned her to face me, the blindfold still in place. I arranged her arms around my neck as kissed her ravenously on the mouth, caressing her waist and ass.

"How did you get in, anyway? I saw you left your house keys on the counter this morning," she questioned.

"Spare key. The garage door would have ruined the surprise," I confirmed, as I crushed my lips onto hers.

She disengaged from the kiss and quipped, "You better be careful, Mr. Blake or you will find yourself needing to repeat that performance." She removed the blindfold with one hand, dropping it to the floor and replacing her arms around my neck.

I scoffed, "I don't think that's possible at this time, sweetheart. I think I need some time to recharge."

I delivered a couple of warm pecks and a nibble to her lips all with a silly satisfied smile plastered on my face. "I take it that was to your satisfaction?" I inquired, full well knowing the answer, but I was pretty full of myself at the moment and wanted to hear it anyway.

Rising on her tip toes, tightening her hold around my neck, she gave my earlobe a nibble, as she groaned. Her breath tickled my ear as she sensuously whispered, "That was fucking amazing."

I laughed out loud and tightened my grip around her waist, hugging her to me. "That it was," I agreed. Then, I raised my eyebrow, nuzzled her neck and growled, "You were a soaking wet inferno."

Her cheeks flushed a gorgeous shade of pink, matching the color of the flush that was already all over her neck and ears. After all these years, I find it amazing that she still blushes like that.

"I did tell you I wanted to be controlled and taken," she said, and delivered a little kiss on my lips. "I told you it would really turn me on."

"Well, with that kind of a response I will be sure to incorporate some of that in the next scene," I said playfully.

She put on her vixen face; eyebrow slightly raised, mischief in the sparkle in her eyes, lips pouted out in sexy half-smile, and in her syrupy, post-coitus voice she teased, "And when will that be?"

Grinning down at her, I combed my fingers through her strawberry blonde curls, "I would never divulge that, sweetheart. The anticipation will kill you, but that's all part of the fun."

"Mmm. I can't wait," she flirted, lacing her fingers behind my neck and pulling my head toward her and capturing my lips in a seductive kiss.

I felt that familiar sensation of the floodgates being lifted, stimulating my erection. Whatta you know? I guess recovery time was over, which was a bit surprising, as it usually takes me longer to recharge. We both looked down admiring my erection. "Well, my dear, it looks like you won't have to wait," I gibed.

I took my wife by the hand and led her over to the bed. Taking her in my arms I kissed her tenderly on the lips as I lowered her to the bed. While kissing, we moved fluidly together until we were in the center of the bed. My knees nudged her thighs to spread them open, and I nestled in between her legs. Her lips parted with a sigh. My tongue found hers and they danced together intimately.

Eyes closed, Lacey arched her back as she leaned her head back and beseeched me, "Ethan..."

I left a trail of kisses as my mouth journeyed down her jaw line, neck and chest and breasts to its destination. Capturing a nipple between my teeth, I gently tugged before sucking it into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue. I was rewarded with a pleasure-filled moan as her breath convulsed. As I repeated the performance on her other nipple, her back arched further, pressing her nipple to my teasing mouth as I cupped her breast and flicked her nipple with my tongue. Her nipples were hard and erect and so fucking sexy.

One hand on her breast, my other hand wandered downward and cupped her pussy and gently caressed her pussy lips. After having climaxed, her pudendum was so swollen and slick with the mix of her juices and my orgasm that she was drenched all over her mound and thighs. I groaned with delight. Knowing I was the cause of such a sopping wet pussy was such a turn-on. With two fingers, I stroked her pussy, being careful to avoid her already-sensitive nub. I know my wife, and I knew avoiding it would drive her mad and increase her arousal and need. She groaned in frustration as I caressed her slit, avoiding her most sensitive spot, all the while continuing my assault on her nipples with my mouth and tongue.

Sliding my fingers lower, I drew circles around her entrance. I knew just rimming her passage made her hotter and wild with need. She moaned; bucking her hips and writhing below me as my fingers were rewarded with a fresh gush of her arousal. My cock pulsed. "Mmmmmm, very nice," I said, in lusty admiration. Knowing how much I turned her on and how much she wanted me to fuck her was exhilarating. The power and control I have over her arousal; intoxicating.

I continued to tease her by sinking my middle finger just inside her pussy and withdrawing it over and over again, finger-fucking her. I could tell she was on the edge of losing her mind as her head rolled from side to side, her breaths came in sharp pants, and she continued to buck and squirm.

Knowing she loves when I take control, I demanded, "Put your hands over your head." She complied, and I grabbed her wrists with my left hand and held them there as she arched her back and whimpered in wanton need. With every moan my erection throbbed, making it as rigid as an obelisk. We were both so worked up. I stopped stroking her and teasing her nipples at the same time and just gazed at her. She had her eyes closed, but they sprang open when the stimulation paused. With my free hand I stroked her face with the back of my fingers, smiling down at her.

She flashed me a quick smile, but her look quickly changed, her eyebrows knitted together and her eyes dark, "Ethannnnn," she whispered.

I took that as my cue and rubbed my erection against her drenched pussy, coating myself in the silky nectar. I pressed the head of my erection between her wet lips and then on the puckered opening. She lamented and raised her hips to try to take me inside her, but I moved with her, to maintain the position.

"Patience, baby," I whispered, knowing full well she didn't want to wait any longer, but also knowing the more desperate her need, the more likely she was to beg me to take her, and oh, fuck, how I love when she begs.

"Uuugh!" Lacey voiced in frustration. "Ethan!" she scolded, as she arched her back and wriggled her hips trying to give me the message that she wanted more.

Oh, I get the message, honey, but not yet.

My response was a throaty growl, "Mmm." I was enjoying every minute of it. Oh, hell, despite her frustration, I knew she was, too.

I didn't make her wait too long, and I started to press forward, ever so slowly, easing my cock into her hot, craving pussy.

"Oh-oh-oh-oh," she panted, more like audible breaths than words.

I withdrew, putting pressure on the mouth of her hungry pussy.

"Nooo" she moaned with a little whimper.

I pressed my erection forward, her pussy gobbling it up.

"Yeeeesssss," she hissed as she pushed her wrists against my hand, still restraining them above her head. She arched her hips, but I moved with her again, not allowing her to gain any ground. I was going to control just how much of me she got.

When she settled her hips back on the bed, I began my slow, torturous descent down her hot, wet pussy. As I reached my destination I gave a final jolt with my hips, and my dick bottomed out inside her. She responded with a sharp, "ah!" at the blissful jolt.

Her voice barely audible, she muttered, "Oh, God, Ethan!"

I couldn't help but be thrilled by her reaction, knowing I gave her this much pleasure. "Oh, yes," I replied, as I started the slow back and forth movement inside her. She moaned as she rocked her hips in rhythm with mine. I could tell she was close to the edge, and I knew what it took to push her over, yet I maintained the short, steady strokes for a while longer, building her up even more.

I let go of her hands and stroked her hair. I captured and devoured her lips and delved my tongue into her mouth, playing with her tongue. She moaned in my mouth, which vibrated down into my body causing my cock to swell inside her, and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I used my elbows to lift up a little and reposition my body for the finale.

Letting my body rest on hers, I pulled out of her, found her pussy lips with my right hand and gently pulled them apart, opening her up wide for me. I couldn't help one more torment, knowing it would make her crazy, and I just held her lips open for a few seconds before proceeding. Her breath caught... and she exhaled, muttering, "ohmigod-ohmigod-ohmigod-hhhhh!" as she did so, I plunged into her, hard and fast.

She shrieked in pure ecstasy, eyes closed, back arched and head lolling side to side. I paused only a few seconds before I pulled out and plunged again, my groin slapping into her pussy. She cried out, already sensitive from our previous scene, and this extended teasing had really gotten to her. She was obviously very close to going over the edge.

As I made long strokes inside her, I used my right hand to play with her left nipple, rolling it and giving little tugs, which elicited more panting breaths, gasps and little moans. I smiled broadly and groaned, her pleasure turning me on. I tweaked and flicked the very tip of her nipple, and she arched her back and cried out with need, "Ethan! Pleeeeeeease!"

"Yeah, baby?" I asked in a quiet, naughty tone (knowing full well), and keeping the pace with my long strokes inside her.

She groaned in frustration, "nnnmmmmph!"

"Ethannnn," she drew out, breathy.

"Hmm?" I asked, as I stopped moving inside her, but continued teasing her nipples as I watched the expressions on her face.

"Please-please-pleeeeeeeeease!" she begged.

Oh, fuck. I love when she begs. "Please what, baby?"

I began small strokes inside her again. Her back still arched, she let out a long, loud moan. The need and desire obvious as she barely whispered, "Ohmigod, please! Please fuck me!"

I groaned, pulled out of her and drove into her like a hammer. As I continued to tweak her nipple my mouth came down and suckled the sweet spot at her clavicle. A few more hammering plunges and I switched to fast, long dragging strokes, knowing that, in that position, my dick stroked her clit as I moved in and out of her pussy, which is just what she needed to go over the edge. I could sense she was just about to come, and I growled, "That's a good girl. You are so fucking hot and wet. Come for me now, baby."

And that was it. She cried out, "Ah! "Yeeeeees! Oh, myyyyy... fffffffff!" and then her body went limp and spasmed, her pussy contracting around my cock while I continued to thrust into her, stroking her through her orgasm.

My own orgasm was churning, begging for release, and when her spasms ebbed and a new flood of juices from her orgasm coated my erection, I picked up the pace, my dick popping in and out of her pussy with a squishing sound. I took one of her hands in each of mine and held them to the bed over her head as I pounded into her, my balls slapping into her pussy, and finally gave in to my own need.

"Oh, fuuuuuuck! Yes! Yeeeeeeees! Oh, Laaaaaaceeeey! Ooooooh!" I erupted, delivering my load of molten lava deep inside my beautiful, sexy wife.

I fell onto her, out of breath, still buried deep inside her, my erection pulsing a few more times as her pussy throbbed, milking ever bit of my seed. I laced my fingers in her hair and she wrapped her arms around my neck as we kissed her passionately, our tongues mingling delicately and sensually as we relished the aftermath of what might go down in history as one of the best nights of sex ever.

After a minute, I slowed my ravishment of her lips and looked into her eyes. I traced her lips with a feather-light stroke of my thumb. I felt my eyes water as I looked down at my wife. I took a deep breath, trying to get a grip on my emotions, which were obviously overwhelmed after our intense lovemaking. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I whispered, "I love you, Lacey."

She beamed her gorgeous afterglow smile at me. "I love you, too, Ethan." She kissed me, nipping at my bottom lip, and then her expression changed to that of a naughty imp and she added, with a devilish giggle, "And I love you fucking me."

Holy hell. This woman.

"Really? I couldn't tell?" I replied with sarcasm. That earned me a pout and a little swat on the buttocks. I chuckled and nuzzled her neck.

We lay there, kissing as my erection softened inside of her. When I finally pulled all the way out, she sighed. Neither of us wanted to move. We were totally spent after a double header, but we knew we had to. We were in the spare bedroom and couldn't risk being found like this in the morning.