Dele feels his wife’s pussy responding like never before. The heat and moisture engulfing his dick drives him to speed up his rhythm and try to increase Bisola’s pleasure. Rising up on his arms, he looks at his wife’s face as he continues to slam his dick into her wet pussy.
Her face is contorted into a level of concentration that he’s never seen before. She’s fighting it! He can’t believe it! He’s giving her the chance for a real orgasm, probably her first, and she’s fighting it. What the hell!
He thrusts into her one final time, erupting in a flow of cum deep inside her pussy. He doesn’t get it and doesn’t know what to do about it as he collapses on her chest.
“You really need to be more gentle, Dele,” She whispers, releasing the breath she’s been holding throughout his final thrusts. She kisses his lips and gently rolls him off of her. Ignoring her nightgown, she walks naked into the bathroom and starts the shower. Adjusting the water temperature, she steps under the spray and immediately sinks to the floor with her head buried in her hands. What is she going to do? Maybe she should talk to Lola.
When Dele shows up at Lola’s apartment on Wednesday, she’s wearing a white nightgown without any panties. He marvels at the way the material wrap over her erect nipples and hangs just below her triangular bush of pubic hair. He’s amazed at how being almost nude is even sexier than being completely naked.
“Guess what I’ve got,” She says, with her hands behind her back. He closes the door before he answers.
“I can see what you’ve got,” He says, grabbing her soft breasts in his hands and feeling her hard nipples press through the thin material into his palms.
“Not those,” She laughs, bringing her right hand up and showing him a small box of cards.
“This!” The box reads, “Sex Pack of cards: Playful positions to spice up your love life”.
“There are fifty cards with fifty different positions,” She says triumphantly,
“And we’re going to try them all.” She wraps her arms around his neck and grinds her pussy against the bulge in his trouser. Sliding his hands under the back of her nightgown, he cups her bare ass cheeks as he pulls her against him.
“What did I do to deserve you?” He asks, digging his fingers into her fat ass cheeks. God! She feels so good. He could squeeze her ass forever!
“You don’t deserve me,” she teases, “but we’re family!” Lola laughs as she breaks away and spreads the cards out on the bed. She’s bending over, mixing up the cards and the nightgown rides up above her ass cheeks.
“Where do we start?” he asks, staring at her perfect ass while pulling off his shoes and socks.
“Pick a card, any card,” she smiles, pointing to the bed.
“I figure we can start by each picking one card and then alternating until we’re exhausted.” She’s excitedly bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet and he enjoys the lively spring of her breasts, clearly visible through the sheer material. Reaching over to the bed, he picks a card.
“The reverse cowgirl,” He says, reading the card. Lola’s breasts are pressed against his arm as she reads over his shoulder. A guy is pictured lying on his back with a woman facing his feet as she straddles his dick.
“Oooo, ride them cowgirl. I’m getting wet just imagining how that feels,” Lola says.
“Aren’t you always wet?” Dele asks playfully as he runs his hand up her inner thigh and across her moist pussy lips.
“When I’m around you,” She sighs, turning towards the bed.
“My turn to choose.” She picks a card from the far side of the bed.
“Suspended congress position,” Lola reads.
“I’m not sure about this one,” she smiles, handing him the card.
“Do you think you can do it?”
He looks at the picture. This time the guy is standing and the girl has her arms and legs wrapped around him while she’s impaled on his dick. His arms are behind her back holding her up as she apparently bounces up and down on his dick.
“The fine print says it might be easier to maintain thrusts if the woman has her back to a wall, like in a shower,” he tells her.
“Maybe we should start out that way and see if I can move away from the wall. Let’s do mine first,” he suggests, “and then try yours in the shower.”
“Okay. Let’s get you naked!” Lola says, attacking the buttons on his shirt.
“The cards are an awesome idea,” he tells her. “What made you think of it?”
“I’ve always been fascinated by the sex position books and wondered if there could really be that many different ways,” she smiles as she drops his shirt on a chair and starts unfastening his belt.
“If this works out, there’s a book called 365 Sex Positions – A Year of Great Sex,” she teases as she pulls his trouser and boxer shorts down together, releasing his hard dick. Lola kisses the tip of his dick, flicking her tongue against it, before standing up and wrapping her arms around his neck.
“We can use the cards to find out how many times you can cum,” she smiles. Lola pushes him down on the bed and takes a step back. She starts rhythmically swaying from side to side while teasingly pulling up the bottom of the nightgown. Smiling at his dick’s instant reaction, she dances erotically and slowly removes her nightie.
“You are so beautiful,” Dele sighs as Lola tosses the nightie aside and climbs up on the bed.
“I know I am!” she smiles over her shoulder while turning to straddle his legs, “Ready?”
“I think I’m going to like this,” he says, admiring her round ass again while she positions herself over his stiff dick. He uses his hand to push his erection into a more upright position and slides it between her pussy lips as she lowers herself down.
“Mmmmm,” he moans when her hot pussy glides down around his hard dick. Lola leans forward, placing her hands on his knees and forcing his dick to bend with her.
“This is really different,” he says as her pussy grips his dick and she starts moving up and down.
“Feels awesome!” he adds, grabbing her hips and trying to speed up her motions.
“This feels sooo good!” she answers and starts rocking faster. He tries to thrust into her but her weight keeps him from moving very much and he finally just lies back and enjoys her being in control.
The position is absolutely wicked. Not only is she moving up and down, she’s rolling her hips and stimulating his dick in a way he’s never experienced.
Lola leans farther forward, gripping his ankles and grinding her clit against him as she rocks faster. Her widespread ass cheeks give him a clear view of his glistening dick disappearing between her wet pussy lips. This position also affords him a great view of her asshole and he moves one hand from her hips to run a finger around the crinkled opening.
“Ohhhh Yeah!” Lola moans while glancing back over her shoulder. “Play with my ass,” she pleads.
“That wasn’t on the card,” he teases as he sticks his index finger in his mouth, moistening it with a thick coating of saliva before moving it towards her asshole. Twisting it around to lubricate the opening, he tries to gently push it in but she’s bouncing too rapidly.
“Stop moving a second,” he tells her and she sits firmly down on his dick, panting as he corkscrews his finger into her ass.