My darling Jijaji 4

My darling Jijaji 4
We both dozed off, hugging each other, in the after math of love making. After about two hours of blissful sleep I awoke. I found my dear jiju in deep sleep. I noticed that he had a big hard on. Looking at his hard on I smiled. It was really lovely to be have my gaand fucked. I was on a high of having sex. It gave a different feeling, a feeling of being thoroughly fucked, coupled with sexual bliss and euphoria. I crawled out of the bed and prepared a hearty meal of sandwiches and juice. I kept the juice and sandwiches on the bed side table and gently fondled his balls and licked the head of his penis. I was naked as I offered him a glass of juice and sandwiches. I sat coyly on the bed, crossing my legs, trying to hide my sex as we had juice and sandwiches. I asked him after a while if he was still hungry. He kissed me and said “Thank you my stomach is full but there is something that I am hungry for” as his hand fondled my cunt and he started finger fucking me. I laughed out loudly and held his head firmly as I slipped my tongue into his mouth and started fondling his penis. I fell on my back onto the bed laughing as I pulled him on top of me and pulling his penis into my crotch, urging him to fornicate. He spread my legs apart and moved his head in between my thighs. All of the sudden, there was nothing separating my honey pot from his mouth except air! He was staring straight up my purplish pink open vulva. I thrust my hips towards his face, forcing him to accept my honey pot into his mouth. Without any hesitation, he kissed my offered cunt and with his open mouth and started licking up my honey in my eager honey pot. Soon, his tongue found that little bump of flesh located right at the front of my cunt. He started to stroke it with his tongue. “That aahhhhhhhh you expert lover ooooooooh yesssss Suck it harder, harder!”, I cried, as I spread my legs wider to let him get a better angle. As he sucked my clit, it started swelling and after a while it was erect and hard. He was now masturbating my hard erect clit with his mouth and he could feel that I was wet all over my legs. He stopped briefly to taste this fluid, and fought that it tasted very sweet. He licked it from my thighs, and followed it upward until again his tongue was centered on my clit. This movement elicited a more audible groan from me. “Take your finger, finger fuck me suck my clit”, I exclaimed in a voice nearly choking with desire. He slipped his finger into my fuck canal, but, before he could commence finger fucking me. I started to hump my crotch against his face. My stomach muscles started to contract, then expand, as I seemed to try and swallow his finger with my cunt. My hips swayed back and forth, pushing my cunt against his finger and my clit against his tongue. “Move your finger in and out slowly”, I told him. As he did so, he realized that my body movements became synchronized to his finger movements. The faster he moved his finger, the faster my body responded. By now, my breathing had become very audible. In fact, I was panting as if I had just completed a long run. He tried to stop and pull his face away from my love mound, but I pushed it right back, so he continued to finger my love hole and lick my clit, doing it harder and faster all the time. My breathing now was a rasping intake of air. My body was jerking around so much that he wondered how I could remain standing. “III MMMMMMMM CCCC UUU MMM III NNN GGG!”, I yelled, as my body jerked violently up and down in front of his face. He suddenly felt his hand becoming drenched in my love juices, as they flowed from my vagina. He tried to suck it all up, but I moved too wildly for him to follow with his mouth. My inner thighs became drenched with that great tasting wetness. He licked that sweetness from my thighs and my cunt as best he could once I slowed down. His ministrations to my thighs seemed to work. I thrust my cunt to his mouth , but this time he put his mouth into my cunt and started lapping my cunt juices with his tongue, thrusting his tongue deep into my vagina. After a few moments, I calmed down. He could feel a keen sweat on my body, especially the small of my back. With that, I lay down on the couch and motioned him to join me. As a hint of what I wanted him to do, I took my breasts, one in each hand, and squeezed them gently. He could see my nipples start to harden, and my tits form into little points. He took one of the pro-offered boobs in both his hands. He started to squeeze them, gently at first, causing my nipples to stick out even further. He extended his tongue, and lightly touched one nipple. I responded by breathing deeper. He continued to massage my boob with both his hands and his tongue. Acting on impulse, he inserted my whole nipple in his mouth and sucked on it, causing its tit to expand in his mouth. I took a quick, deep breath, almost a gasp. He nibbled on my tit, first with his lips, then, as he got bolder, lightly with his teeth. For this action he received a light moan from me. It appeared that I was enjoying this as much as he was enjoying . I pushed his face back slightly and offered him my other boob. He repeated all his actions on that one. While he worked on my boobs, I lightly kissed his exposed ear. Seconds later, my tongue was darting in and out of his ear. He didn’t realize how erotic that could feel! He moved one of his hands down to my crotch. Finding my swollen cunt lips, his fingers weaved their way around my crotch until they located my slit. It was easy to locate the core of my love machine – the nether lips and the slit were already wet from my love juices. His fingers slid around the top of my slit, moving from my clit to my love hole. He inserted one finger into my hole at the same time that he bit harder on my tit, which was still in his mouth. I responded with a deeper gasp, followed by a low moaning sound. “Deeper, push your finger in deeper!” I groaned.

My legs tightened around his hand, forcing his fingers deeper into my cunt, while my hips started to rotate on the couch. “Oh, does that feel good! Keep it up!” he thought that, if one finger was causing all this emotion, what would two do? He slowly inserted a second finger into my cunt, and started moving them in and out. I spread my legs now, giving him a much better access to my love hole. I arched my back, and my stomach muscles seemed to suck his fingers deeper and deeper into my each time he pumped me. My deep breathing was replaced with a continuous groan of pleasure, as I reached higher and higher heights of pleasure. Taking a risk, he moved his tongue from my tits to my clit. Making room with his hands, he buried his mouth into my cunt, licking and sucking everything that felt warm and wet. “My clit – suck the clit!” I yelled. “Oh, YES! Suck it hard – very hard! Don’t stop!” he found it and complied. My movements became uncontrollable, just like an hour ago. With his teeth he started biting my clit gentle sort of chewing it gently. My breathing turned into one continuous loud groan, as I gasped “Harder, harder! Come on! Coordinate your fingers with your tongue! he’m going to CUM! Come on. MAKE HIM CUM NOW!!!” I reached climax, thrashing about on the bed and soaking his mouth, his hand and the bed with my love juices. He continued sucking my clit and pumping my love hole until I begged him to stop. “Please, please stop! he beg you, stop and give him a chance to recover”, I cried. “I can’t stand it anymore. Pleeeease stop!” he slowly removed his fingers from my cunt. I had clenched my thighs together so closely that it was difficult for him to remove his hand. When he finally did, I laid down on the bed and pulled him on top of me. “Oh that was great! Come here, hold me tight. Let me regain my breath. Let me feel all of you!” My legs encircled his back. My hands had grabbed the back of his head and forced his lips down onto mine. He kissed me, and quickly found my tongue darting back and forth inside his mouth. His cock positioned it self for what nature intended it to do, smoothly parted my lips and slid naturally into my cum drenched honey pot as we embraced. I gripped his waist urging him to fuck. We lay there on the bed, slowly pumping our hips back and forth, up and down. It was a rhythm as old as Man and Woman, that erotic dance of copulation. Like lovers from the beginning of recorded time, we lay locked in a sweat-slippery clasp of entwined limbs as each approached the climax of our grappling union. We fought with all our strength to take and be taken at the very same instant. Suddenly and without warning, I rolled across the bed, taking him with me. We ended up with me atop him, my long legs still scissor around his hips and his penis shaft enveloped by my labial lips. I moved my hips along the shaft of his penis up and down, teasing his cock head. With my labial lips I teased the mushroom head. After a while I started moving faster on the shaft of his penis. This was too much for him and he grabbed my hips and plunged his penis into my vagina. I reached down and wrapped both arms around him, clasping my hands behind his back. As my sleek hips continued to pump up and down, I began to squeeze him within my arms and vagina harder and harder, tighter and tighter as my vaginal muscles flexed and inflexed around his penis. Then, with a sudden cry of exultation, I wrestled from him the seed of life as he shot his load of warm fertile baby making cum into the spasming cavern of my cervix screaming out his own shout of victory, bathing my now fertilized egg with his lethal potent semen. We lay locked together in an explosive mutual orgasm. Afterward, in the soft backwash of our spent passion, we lay together on the bed, still locked in one another’s arms, our legs entwined as our breath returned to normal. Not a word had been spoken none needed to be. We both had a mission and we achieved it. What a day it was non stop fornication for 12 hrs since 11 in the morning. We both were tired, our copulating organs locked together, inhaling the wonderful fornication aroma that spread in the room, neither wanting to break the blissful sexual lock as we dosed off to sleep. For next three days we fornicated like beasts, my own way of thanking him to make me pregnant, to experience real sexual pleasure and to satisfy our mutual lust, taking breaks to either sleep or eat food. We had sex every where- in the kitchen, bathroom, bed room, living room, on the dining table, on the terrace at night under the moonlight, in front of my full sized mirror, enjoying the visual pleasure of watching our sex copulation, satisfying our mutual lust. We slept with his penis plugging my honey pot. On my husband’s return, not to raise suspicion, I fucked him thrice. Promptly nine months afterwards, I delivered a baby son. Luckily, he looked like me. What amazed me was the size of his penis. It was an inch long on the new born infant. So that convinced me that my dear jiju was his father! When jiju came to meet me in the hospital, I was alone and my sis had gone home to refresh. I convinced Jiju that he was indeed my son’s father as my son had inherited my darling jijus penis. And to appreciate it, I gave him a blow job in the hospital room! My son is now in KG and I have another urge to be a mother and am waiting for the opportunity. Not that I have not fornicated with my dear jiju. Even after the birth of my son, when ever the opportunity arose, I and jiju fornicate wildly.