The Greatest Day

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The Greatest Day

This morning started out just great. Better then I ever could have imagined it. I had made a deal with my wife. If she wanted me to use the money I had won in this week’s poker game to go to Columbus and see the new dance club they had built she would have to give me a full day of sexual pleasure whenever she got the chance. This morning started out by waking up to her glistening pussy hovering just inches from my face. She knows how much I love to eat her pussy. She must have woken up much earlier because her pussy was shaved bare. I reached out with my tongue and let her know I was awake in the best way I knew how. Gently licking the soft clean folds and I could just feel the tip of her clit growing out at the top. Her clit is huge when its at full length almost a good inch and a half long and about as round as my thumb. I continued to lick her freshly shaved pussy softly. I could tell she was enjoying this as much as I was by the moaning that was coming from her clenched mouth. I reached up and grabbed hold of both of her ass cheeks. I positioned my hands so that the thumbs of both were just at the entrance to that wonderful pussy. I could feel the juices coming from within her running down the length of my thumbs already and we had just started. I smiled to myself as I was licking thinking that this was going to be a wonderful day. Just then the damn burst as my thumbs moved a little further up into her pussy and my tongue had hit her fully erect clit for the twentieth of so time. The juices from her pussy had washed down my chin and ran on both sides of my neck to rest in a puddle on both sides of my head. I had to taste as much as I could before it was lost so I opened my mouth and placed it directly over the opening my thumbs had controlled. Sticking my tongue in and out of her sopping wet pussy as fast as I could, getting copious amounts and actually having to take a couple of breaks to swallow so I wouldn’t add more to the bed. She was thrashing around above me and I was lost in the folds that were right there in front of me when suddenly she jumped up and spun around pushed her pussy back in my face as she leaned over and swallowed my rock hard 8”cock. She took it all in one good swallow and she stayed down with her nose just resting on my balls. My world exploded in clouds of all sorts of colors. I tried to inhale in shock as she did this but my mouth and nose were buried as deep in her pussy as they could go and all I could get was the sweet pussy juice I have been savoring all morning. We stayed like this for a couple of seconds that seemed like minutes, until she started to move up slowly withdrawing my cock from her mouth. Getting the head just to the tip of her lips she let out a little lick at the top of the head and buried it again just as fast as she had done the first time. “OH MY GOD” was what I had tried to say but came out a jumbled mess as I was still buried deep in her pussy. This time she came back up almost immediately and started pistoning her head up and down on my rod. I grabbed a hold of both of her hips and pulled her to me playing with her clit with my nose and giving her the tonguing she was deserving. She was sucking my cock with just about everything she had and I could feel the come building up within me. I could tell from all the pussy juices I had all over me that she had come several times. I really didn’t want this to end but she REALLY knew what she was doing and I couldn’t hold out any longer. I knew she could sense it too because she had grabbed both of my cheeks and went down one last time just in time to catch the first jet of come that burst forth from the tip of my cock. She pumped with her head bobbing up and down a couple of times milking me for all the come she could get and then when she was content that she wasn’t going to get any more she collapsed sideways on the bed panting and moaning. It took a couple of minutes for either of us to gain enough strength to do anything and that was just for me to say, aloud this time, that this was going to be a wonderful day. With that being said both of us broke out in a fit of laughter that neither of us could control.
After about a half an hour of resting in the same position with the only change being me moving one arm to place a finger into her warm wet pussy and slowly move it in and out. She hopped up from the bed and ran to the other room saying that she almost forgot breakfast. She yelled for me to take the first shower of the day while she made breakfast. I was torn in between yelling back that I had already had my first shower of the day or asking how many showers I was to have before the day was out. So I just got up and went to the shower and turned the water on and turned to the sink to brush my teeth. Sitting on the counter by the sink was our video camera. It wasn’t pointing torwards the bedroom so I knew that she hadn’t just taped our little escapade. Curiously I opened the view screen and pushed the play button. There sitting on the edge of the bath tub was my beautiful Gretta in all her glory. In this video she still had all her pussy hair though. That was until she had brought out the razor and the shaving cream she used for her legs. Then it dawned on me this was what she had done just prior to me waking up this morning. She slowly pointed the shaving cream at the top of the little patch of hair that she usually kept pretty neat for her bathing suit. Then she pushed the top of the can and covered herself in white foam. Getting just a little bit too much on her so she would have to spread it out. She lifted a leg up and set it on the side of the tub and put one hand in the foam and smoothed it out over the little patch of hair and kept moving downwards to cover her pussy. slowly she moved her fingers around in little circles over her pussy until it was completely covered with shaving cream. When she was happy with the amount she had applied to her pussy she collected a little more shaving cream and moved her fingers back down and passing her pussy up this time went straight for her ass. She had very little hair in between the cheeks naturally so I didn’t see why she was doing this part with so much cream but when she had started to rub her fingers in those little circles around her asshole I felt a little twinge in the lower extremities of my being. It was when she stopped the little circles and placed the first finger of her hand into her asshole that my cock started to rise again. She kept the one finger in her asshole while the other grabbed the razor and started slowly removing what hair she did have from the top of her pussy. When she went to put the razor under the water to clean the razor she placed the pointer finger of the same hand into her pussy. You could hear little moans coming from the camera as if it were liking what it was seeing as well. She never removed her fingers from her pussy or her ass the whole time she was shaving, using the remaining fingers to manipulate the folds of her pussy and to spread her ass cheeks. By the time she was clean shaven and freshly fingered I was starting to sport some more major wood. I had completely forgotten about the shower and Gretta peeked around the corner and smiled.
“Did you like the little video I had made for you?” she asked as she was eyeing the still hard cock in between my legs. “Don’t do anything with that thing until after the shower.” She said “I wouldn’t want you to ruin breakfast” and she disappeared again around the corner. I curiously made quick work of the “first shower of the day” making sure not to clean certain parts too well, after all we wouldn’t want to spoil breakfast, would we? I turned the shower off and opened the curtain to find the camera had been replaced by an oversized hand towel sitting on top of my bath robe next to a piece of paper that read “ use this to dry off and put this on”. Getting as much of the water off with the little towel I had I was almost all dry. I put the robe on and went slowly into the kitchen where Gretta was just finishing making breakfast. She came up to me and gave me a long wet kiss reaching into my robe and grabbing a firm hold on my dick pumping it a few times to get it moving and moved away. Saving our lips for the last thing to separate she really knows how to use her mouth in every way I can think of. She looked me in the eyes and smiled “I really, really love you” she said as she did a slow turn in front of me. “Now get in there and sit at the table while I bring you breakfast. Hurry cause I need a good fucking” she said as she swatted my ass with one hand and grabbed my dick again with the other. I was not going to argue with her cause I could really use a good fucking too.
When I got the the dining room though the table was made up elegantly for breakfast. The coffee was already poured, my cup was already made just the way I like it. The weird part was that the table was sitting on four thick books and there were two couch cushions on the floor under the table and one on the chair I was to sit in. “sit down” Gretta said as she turned the corner into the dining room. But scolded me when I tried to sit on the cushion. “put the cushion between your back and the back of the chair” she instructed. As I did this I found that I was sitting on the front part of my chair which felt kind of weird. Today though I would do anything she would tell me to do. When she put my breakfast in front of me she gave me another kiss and told me to enjoy. Breakfast was made perfectly. The bacon just crisp enough to be perfect, the eggs were done just enough to be perfect, and the muffins were buttered just enough to be perfect. I figure I was going to need as much energy as I could get today so I dove in to the closest part of the meal but before I could get the first bite swallowed her head popped up from between both of my legs and the table. And she said “Now its time for my breakfast. Freshly cleaned slightly moist cock yum-yum” and she again put my half erect cock in her mouth and began to suck slowly pulling on it with just her lips for a while before wrapping her hand around the base and pumping three or four times. As I had forgotten I was sitting at the breakfast table her other hand reached out from under the table and grabbed for a piece of bacon. When she had finally managed to find a piece it disappeared back under the table only to reappear moments later and placed in my mouth. It was DELICIOUS still just the right crispiness to be perfect only this time it had the slight taste and aroma of a freshly fingered pussy about it. I wanted more so I handed more to her which she so graciously obliged sometimes just her fingers would come back wet with her juices for me to suck clean. We made quick work of the bacon we had at the table. She turned her attention back to my cock pumping it a few more time to make sure it was hard enough for what was to come next. When she was sure it was just the right firmness her head disappeared back under the table. After little rustling her firm round ass appeared from under the table and you could see the swollen lips of her pussy just waiting to get fucked. She reached between her legs and grabbed old of my cock and backed up to meet it with her very ready, very wet pussy. through all this I marveled at how the cushion behing me pushed me far enough forward where she would get all of my cock without the chair getting in the way. How the books made the table high enough so she would not scrape her back on the under side of the table and the cushions brought her up to just the right height to get fucked. As I was thinking all this she placed the tip of my dick inside of here waiting pussy and just held it there for a minute or so just feeling how the big head of my cock was keeping her open and the anticipation was building for me because any moment now she would thrust herself backwards on my hard cock and I would be wholly inside her. Then it happened just as I had hoped. She thrust back as hard as she could and moved my chair back an inch or two, but kept it there. My cock imbedded deep in her pussy. I could feel every warm inch, every smooth ripple in the interior lining of heaven. It was as if she had swallowed me whole. I went rigid and the warm sensation had spread throughout my whole body. She started to move ever so slightly in all different directions, then she slowly began to pull her pussy off of my dick. Stopping just before the head would pop out. Then she slammed back again, and another wave of pleasure overcame me. Man, was I in heaven. Looking down between me and the table I had a great view of her beautiful ass and just the slightest view of her pussy swallowing my dick to its hilt. Her firm round ass was rotating on its focal point, which was the hilt of my cock. Then she began to move forward again so I could get a better view of her shaved pussy. “wham” again she pounded her pussy back into me, this time she immediately withdrew and slammed home a second time before she stopped and started to rotate her hips. This was driving me nuts. I wanted to grab hold of her ass on both sides and just start ramming her with all I had in me. She apparently had the same idea as I had because just then she started jack hammering her pussy on and off of my dick taking it in and back out the full length of my dick. Man I was going nuts and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to take much more of this. I held off for as long as I could while she gave me the thrashing that I knew she could. After a couple of minutes she reached in from underneath and grabbed a hold of both of my nuts and gave a slight squeeze and that was all she wrote. I reached down and grabbed a hold of both sides of her hips and pulled her as close to me as I could. I was getting as much of my cock in her as I could. I shot the first load with a loud moan and she bucked a little saying that she wanted to drink my second load of the morning as well. There was no stopping though. I pumped a couple more loads into her before I let go and she quickly rotated around and inhaled the full length of my cock in her mouth again. Wrapping both fists around the base when she withdrew she started pumping my cock for all the cum that was left. When she was finished she looked up at me and just smiled as she let out a low moan of delight. I could see the glistening of my cum and her pussy juices on her lips as she ran her tongue back and forth still trying to get even more of my come in her mouth I was in awe at just how worked up this beautiful goddess could get me. I just kept thinking that all this had happened and I hadn’t even finished eating breakfast yet. Man, was this going to be a wonderful day.

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