Taxi by JJ Lacey (find a book to read txt) 📕

lips explored every inch of her.  When I lifted my head, she was staring at me opened mouth. Taking short sharp intakes of breaths, and she gave a long moan when still looking at he I poked out my tongue and licked her sensitive clitoris.  We hadn't been to bed that early for years, and she silently followed me, as I lead her by the hand, to our bedroom at nine forty-five.

 

I took off what clothes she had left on, and laid her naked on the bed, she lay there breathing deeply, as she watched me undress. Then she looked with anticipation on her flushed face, as I crawled up the bed to her.  She gasped again when I put my head between her legs. To lick and chew on her fanny, as my hands played with her nipples with her moaning. In mere minutes I had her in the throes of an orgasm, that spurted worm female cum into my sucking mouth. It had her calling out, as she jerked and contorted.

 

"Oh, my fuck oh my god oh John, oh-oh-oh fuccckkk," she cried pushing her crouch on my mouth, as her orgasm erupted.  Then she called out more obscenities, while she squirmed as I lapped up her juices.  I wasn't quite ready, but I was hard enough to enter her, and slowly fuck her with my semi-hardness, it hardened up as I shagged her, gasping and panting calling out wildly as I did.

 

"Oh my fucking god, Jesus oh my fuck oh fuck John," she hardly stopped grinding her teeth and panting out obscenities between them.  Eyes wide staring at the ceiling, her face flushed bright red, and her legs wrapped around me, holding on for dear life.  As I rode her to heavens gates and back again, giving her another orgasm on the way, this time I filled her with hot cum. She was holding me tight and with her mouth next to my ear, as she felt me filling her, her body reacted and from her throat came.

 

"Oh my god Ohhhhh fuck Ooooh my god," her legs gripped tighter, as her hips vibrated, before she fell back flat on the bed, looking at me with glassed eyes.  She twitched and jerked some more, as I cleaned her fanny, then she laid quite curled up, as she slowly calmed down.  I held her in my arms for long moments, and then finally realized she had fallen asleep.

 

There was no alarm on Sunday mornings, but it was still quite early when I woke. I was still holding her in my arms, as she virtually sat in my lap. I couldn't have moved all night, and neither must she have.  She was warm and felt soft, as I cradled her gently in my arms, my penis felt nice and covetable, nestled in the valley of her buttocks.  I had no control over it hardness, due to the transfer of heat from her. My left hand was over her, accidentally brushing her tit.  Whereas the right arm under her, and the back of my right hand, was resting high on her right thigh. Turning it over, made it rest in the v of her legs, my fingers in her blond bush of fanny hair.  The slightest movement of those fingers, made her quiver as they brushed her pussy lips.

 

Her quivering moved her buttocks on my dick, and this made it harden a little. This must-have sent a nervous signal to my fingers, as simultaneously they quivered, as the left ones on her left nipple, the right on her slit also quivered making her buttocks move on my dick.  The action quickly repeated itself, until my penis was at full hardness and my fingers were continuously stroking her, she had started moaning softly, as my right fingers had found her clitoris.

 

Then her legs slightly parted, and her hand guided my penis to her warm moist love hole.  No rush it was Sunday morning, so I took my time slowly giving us both pleaser.  She moaned slightly and moved her bottom, as I pressed my dick to its fullest depth. My hands played with her tit and clit until she begged me to fuck her hard and fast.  I was beginning to realize, I hadn't been shagging Janet as she wanted.

 

Just rolling on her and shagging until I was satisfied wasn't doing it for her, and to be honest, she couldn't tell me she wanted me to fuck her as they had.  I had seen how excited she got when forced to do sexual acts with the Greek, he was all domineering, and she willingly obeyed him.  With Sid and frank, she seemed defiant but soon capitulated when they forced her, in both cases, her sheer joy of fucking was far too obvious for me to miss.

 

Last night she had acted at first as if having sex with me, was the last thing she wanted. Only I soon had her sexually aroused with my tongue, and she did sound as if she did enjoy it.  Now she was impaled on my dick moving her arse, to feel me inside her, staring up the goo I had just injected into her.  I would have to shag her more often, and much better then I had been shagging her if I was to win her back.

 

Firstly I had to remove any other rivals, Sid was gone and I had plans for the Greek, Frank was work in progress. Once they were gone, how was I going to stop her, meeting someone else who could sweet talk her again into having sex with them?  I knew how Frank and Sid, had got involved with her, how and where had she met the Greek, I didn't know. He might have been a passenger that had sweet-talked the pants off her, she would not tell me herself. I couldn't see that happening not in a million years unless I got her very drank. I had only seen her that drunk once, oh she had been merry a few times. Nowhere near falling down drunk, as she was that night we think someone spiked her drink.

 

We had been married just under a year, and I was still in the Navy and had gone to this party. She was staggering blind drank in no time, and on hardly anything at all. We were not always together at the party; I had left her once to talk to someone, as we hardly knew most of them.  I think she was seen standing on her own, and someone must have thought she was there by herself and slipped a Mickey fin in her drink. Hoping they could steer her outside when it was taking effect.  Luckily, for me, she was by my side when it hit her, and I could steer her to the car, as she happily smiled at me and said.

 

"Hello who are you, and where are you taking me?" She was so drugged up she didn't know me and let me do as I wished. I had to stay awake all night, I'd never get another chance to keep shagging her.  In the morning, she wanted to know why her fanny ached, and accused me of getting her drunk, and raping her because she could remember nothing.

 

After that, I made sure I saw all her drinks at parties, and she made sure she didn't drink too much.  It had been like that ever since, but sometimes she would get a little merry, and we'd fuck like rabbits. Other than that it was when she wanted it under the covers, what happened to change her I don't know, only I was too dime to see it happening.

 

I had finally woken up to the reality, that Sid and Frank had been literally laughing at me behind my back. As they made Janet, maybe unwillingly at first do their bidding, though as I had seen, she had come to like their attention.

 

After breakfast, I said, "everyone in the car, we are going out for the day." I refused to tell them, where we were going until we pulled up at Barrack street jetty.  We had done, the short swan river trip a while ago, and the boys and Janet had loved it. Now it was time to do the long trip, a six-hour round trip up and back down the swan. We would be visiting all the wineries, sampling their wines and having lunch.

 

We bought wines from two vineyards, six bottles in total to take home.  We had a singsong on the boat, as we sailed along when the bar was opened on the way back, and as I don't like the wine I had a rum.  Janet had my shear at the wine tasting and was quite happy when we got off the boat at four. The boys had a double cheeseburger for tea, in the car park overlooking the river.

 

While Janet had a chicken burger and drank the rest of the bottle of wine, she had opened on the boat, on the way back to the jetty.  Getting home at six the boys happily pull on their trunks and dived into the pool. I helped a smiling tippy Janet from the car, and into the house and on to our bedroom. Where she smilingly let me strip her naked, then happily let me eat her fanny, before I knelt beside her to play with her tits and finger her to an orgasm.

 

I knew she was happy, with the amount of wine she had drunk. Only she was drunker than I thought because as I was fingering her she had hold of my dick. Laughing drunkenly, she pushed me down beside her then rolled over to kiss my dick, before sucking on it as if she had done it before.  Then she fell into a drunken sleep after I had fucked her, and I covered her and left her sleeping, I checked on her from time to time.

 

The second time I went in, she seemed to be having a nice dream. Whatever it was, it made her moan delightfully, and her movements had uncovered her still naked body. She continued to moan pleasantly, as I played with her tits and fingered her. Then when I put my cock to her lips, she happily sucked me. Or; whoever it was in her dream.  I left her still dreaming, after coming in a handful of tissues; I didn't want to risk chocking her, by ejecting into her mouth.

 

Then I went to get the boys ready for bed, before returning to leisurely help myself, to the delights, Janet's drunken body had to offer.  The dream she was still having, must have been good, because I drank two juicy orgasms, from her cunt before I fucked it. Then I played the gynaecologist game, of opening her cunt up to look inside.  Monday morning when I returned from my early calls, Janet was very quiet as I sat having breakfast, then when the boys were out of earshot she asked.

 

"John I can't really remember coming home yesterday, everything seems to be fussy, err did we go to the bedroom, and do things in there."  I smiled broadly and moved to her side, then made her jump by putting my hand on her crouch.

 

"You bet we did darling, it's a shame we haven't the time now. I'd like to do it now, god I liked you sucking my cock." I said and loved the look on her face, she must have had a faint recollection of what we did and of her sucking me. It could be that dream she had, all blurred together in one foggy memory.  I gave her a kiss and picked up my truck keys.

 

"You're late for your first pick up Janet, you'd better get going." I walked out with her, only to go back into the house, when she drove away, to get the camera from the bedroom.