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Creampie Turnabout, Part 13

“Come on,” she said finally, “let’s go to bed.” We went across the hall to our master bedroom, where she took off the strap-on harness. We laid on the bed, kissing madly. When we had switched to a Dominant/submissive mode during dinner, we hadn’t abandoned lovemaking. Some people can’t understand that D/s is about loving each other enough to give what is needed. I never felt more loved when Perra finally took control. It had taken a lot of love for her to assume that role, to do something so boldly different than she had done before. I hadn’t felt that kind of love from her, honestly, since we were married. Today some dam had burst, and was filled with emotion for her. I couldn’t imagine anything better than kissing her right then.

Of course, she had other ideas. “Did I do OK?” she asked, peering at me with those pretty blue eyes.

“Better than OK,” I replied. I kissed her. “You gave me the greatest gift ever.”

“It is kinda fun when you get used to the idea,” she smiled. “It made me really horny!”

“Really?” I said, reaching down to touch her soaked pussy. It was sopping wet! “Want me to do something about it?” I asked.

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“Mmmmm, yes,” she sighed. On that cue, I began to slide down. “Wait. Stop,” she said before I got too far. “From now on, I want to sit on your face when you lick me, unless I tell you differently. OK?”

“Oh, God,” I moaned. I had begged her before to sit on my face. I loved that position, with her in control and her pussy my entire world. Until today, she had resisted being on top. Why, I wasn’t sure, but I wasn’t about to ask then. The fact that she had asserted some firm control really enhanced the allure of the situation too. I didn’t realize it at the time, but she had begun altering our sexual life into what it would become.

I scampered back up and lay flat on my back. She moved on top of me, and I had a brief view of her smooth crotch before my face was encased between her thighs. Her juices spilled out just as soon as I parted her with my tongue, and my mouth was flooded with her hot fluids. I tried hard to make her cum, and I soon succeeded. When she got close, she began grinding her muff on my mouth, then squeezed my head as she came. It was a very physical event, and frankly I loved it.

“MMmmm, that was nice,” she told me, “but I still feel like I could have another.” Holy shit! My wife was now getting multiply orgasmic. She slid down me, and mounted my hardon. “Fuck me until you give creampie, and then I’ll sit on your face again,” she told me coolly. I sure dug this new dominant attitude of hers.

Creampie to be continued

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