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Little Surprises	By : ffoxxy Category: 1 through F > As Time Goes By Views: 3037 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Little Surprises
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 10
- 11
Part 11

Jean felt Lionel�s cock pushing against her ass and bent forward to give him access. �Fuck my ass and make me come.� She panted, knowing that it wouldn�t take her long to finish once Lionel rammed his cock up her ass.

Lionel smeared some of the oil he had in his hand onto Jean�s anus, sliding a finger in to coat the inside before moving his cock in. Pushing forward, he worked inch by inch of his cock into Jean�s tight hole and groaned when the tight inner sphincter muscle tightened around his cock as he pushed for entry. He knew that he�d be coming within just a few thrusts because he hadn�t put the cock ring back on, but he�d save that for later when it was just Jean and he, alone, in their bed upstairs.

Jean felt Lionel growing thicker and longer inside her ass and groaned. �Oh god, Lionel. I feel so full with your cock up my ass. I love being fucked while I�m fucking someone.� She groaned as she let her head fall back, her eyes closing as she drew closer to coming.

Oliver continued to squirm and cry out as each thrust of Jean�s gold plated cock pounded against his prostrate. �Fuck me! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!� he kept shouting as he felt Lionel�s thrusts pushing Jean harder into his ass. �Fuck my ass and make me come all over myself.�

Jean gritted her teeth and put all she had into the last few thrusts, her concentration waning as Lionel�s own pounding in her ass was driving her closer and closer to the edge. �Harder, Lionel!� she shouted as she began to pound Oliver�s ass as hard as she could.

Oliver cried out as Jean�s cock pounded even harder into his sore ass making him grunt�uuuuuuu�as his body rocked back and forth. Throwing his head back and howling, he came, spurting his cum all over himself and the ground below.

Jean kept pounding Oliver�s hot little hole as Lionel pulled out of her ass, warned her that he was going to come, then slammed his cock hard up into her ass as deep as it would go �jarring her insides just before his hot cum began to stream out into her ass, making her own release tear through her, sending a stream of cum out of her pussy, coating Lionel�s legs.

God, but this had been a good fuck. Did they have to let Oliver go?

~*~

Lionel couldn�t believe that he�d let Jean give him enemas again�but he had. He smiled�she�d given her ass to him to clean out as well, so he hadn�t been the only one squirming.

He still had a surprise for her, and she�d told him she still had one for him�although he couldn�t imagine what it could be after the last hours of fucking they�d had. Three days of fucking to be exact�and it was almost nonstop fucking too.

Again a smile crossed his face as he thought about the pout on Jean�s face when they�d bid Oliver adieu. What Jean didn�t know, was that Oliver would be coming�or cumming�Lionel thought lustfully�ever weekend for the next month as part of a deal Lionel had made with him.

For Oliver�s silence, not telling a soul about what had happened, Lionel would let him fuck Jean and let him ride his cock as well. Lionel�s cock twitched at the thought. He�d never imagined that riding a cock could be so good�but damn it was beyond good.

Jean stood watching Lionel fondling himself, knowing that he was thinking of fucking, and being fucked by, Oliver. �His cock was a good ride, wasn�t it.� She stated as she strolled into the room.

�Yes, a very good ride�but still not the one I want all the time.� Lionel looked up at Jean and licked his lips. �Beautiful.� He breathed as he let his eyes roam her body clad in only sheer black lace. �Another grocery purchase? And my other surprise?�

Jean giggled. �Mmm hmm. I just used groceries as an excuse so that I could go and get some things for this weekend.� She sighed as she sat on his lap. �I wish it didn�t have to end. I don�t want to go back to London and not being able to fuck wherever, whenever we want.�

Lionel caressed her bare bum. �I know, Love. I feel the same way.� Leaning forward, he kissed her softly then pulled back and smiled. �I made a deal with Oliver before he left.�

�He isn�t going to say anything to anyone�is he?� her voice held a note of fearful concern.

�No, he isn�t. That was part of the deal. I told him that if he would keep quiet, not have sex with anyone else, come here every weekend and let me fuck him, he could fuck you.� Lionel grinned when Jean squirmed on his lap; her pussy spreading its juices over his thighs. �You�re soppy again.�

�Yes, I am. I was wet when I came out here, and then you looked at me like you did�and now you�re telling me we get to fuck about with Oliver on weekends�my pussy can�t help but be soppy.� Jean leaned into Lionel, taking his mouth with hers in a kiss meant to end the conversation and start the fucking.

Lionel pulled out of the kiss, moving his lips across her cheek to her ear, blowing softly against the soft flesh, making Jean shiver against him. Sucking the lobe into his mouth, he gently nipped at it before moving on to the sensitive spot just behind her ear that he knew was one of her hot spots. Tonguing the spot, then tracing the rim of her ear, he grinned when he felt Jean�s thighs squeezing his as she squirmed in his lap.

�Ooh.� Jean whimpered. He was torturing her with his tongue. Feeling the warm, wet flesh glide over her neck, she titled her head back, giving Lionel complete access. Moving her hips, she began grinding her pussy against Lionel�s thighs, the coarse hairs there, adding to the sensation.

Lionel felt Jean�s soppy pussy rubbing against him, spreading her juices over his skin as he drug his tongue over her lace clad breast. �You said I could suckle all I want�did that mean just here�� he sucked a taut nipple into his mouth through the lace and teased it before releasing it and looking back up at her. �Or here�� his hand slipped off her waist and moved over her stomach, passed the smooth mound before dragging two middle fingers through the wet folds of her pussy. Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he sucked the sticky juices from them.

�You can suckle anywhere you want.� Jean ground against him with a little more pressure.

Lionel gripped her hips and stopped her. �No, no.� he slapped her ass when she tried to move again. �No. Not so fast. Be patient.� He slapped her ass again before laying her down. Kneading her breasts through the black lace, he pushed her legs apart and knelt between them, his cock tucked carefully against his thighs.

Jean gripped the sheets, her head resting against her pillow, her legs spread as far as they would go as Lionel suckled at her breasts. She whimpered when she felt Lionel�s fingers probing her pussy�a stray one wondering between the wet folds of aroused flesh.

Watching with bewilderment as Lionel pulled back and took off the cock ring, she sighed when he returned to her body�his body now resting between her legs with his chest resting on her stomach; his face buried in her breast and mouth working her nipples.

Lionel, while suckling a pert nipple and caressing soft creamy skin, had decided that tonight was a night to just make love. Suckling tenderly on the nipple in his mouth, he softened his touch on the rest of her body. Tonight they would make love; sex just for sex�s sake was finished now. That would come again next weekend.

A smile turned up the corners of Jean�s mouth�they weren�t just going to fuck�he�d made up his mind they were going to make love. Putting her hands on each side of his head, she pulled his face up so he was looking at her.

�I love you.� She whispered. �And I love how you make love to me. Don�t ever doubt that. Even when we�re just fucking, for fuck�s sake�it�s still because I love you that I�m able to do and enjoy the things we�ve done this weekend. Only you�only and completely�you.� Jean drew him closer and kissed his lips softly.

Lionel wrapped his arms around his wife, putting all his love into their kiss. �I love you, too, my darling Pooh.� He whispered against her soft lips. Knowing how wet she was, he moved his lower body up to join hers, the head of his cock brushing against her, but not moving inside.

Jean squirmed and whimpered. �Lionel��

�Earlier, when you were whipping and fucking Ollie, I had made up my mind to suckle your breasts and pussy until you were begging me.� Lionel slowly slid his cock into her wet and hot depths. �But seeing you so beautiful in your black lace�and then when you told me you loved me�� he dropped a kiss on the swell of each breast. �I suddenly had the desire just to make love to you in the simplest way.�

Jean sniffed as she wrapped her arms about his neck. �Oh, Love.� He wasn�t very good with words, she knew, but with her he had always known just what to say. �Take the lace off, Lionel. I want to feel all of you, against all of me.� She lifted herself so the lace could be pulled over her head. Wrapping her legs around Lionel, she sat up, pushing them into a sitting position on the bed�their bodies still joined.

Lionel just held her, the embrace far too intimate, to move or say anything. Just holding his beloved wife this way, was so powerful, that he felt a lump forming in his throat. �I love holding you�but let me lay you down for a moment�I have one more surprise to give you.� Gently he laid her back against the pillows and moved to his nightstand.

Jean watched Lionel, a loving appreciation filling her as she admired his naked and aroused male form. Even age hadn�t diminished his sexiness. Hearing the drawer of his nightstand close, she looked away from his cock and gave him a puzzled look when he climbed onto the bed with a small box.

�I saw this, and just had to buy it for you.� Lionel held out the small velvet box and waited for her to take it. Watching as she sat up and took the box from his hand, he subconsciously held his breath while waiting for her to see what was inside. He couldn�t wait to see her reaction.

Jean looked at the box and then back to Lionel. Smiling, she moved back onto his lap, settled her pussy back over his cock, making them both sigh, then opened the box. Her eyes misted; a tear rolled down her cheek. �Oh, Lionel�I�I�it�s beautiful.� Her teary eyes took in the sapphire sitting in the middle of a band of gold in a marquis cut with two small, paler stones, on each side. �What are these stones?� she asked as she handed the ring to Lionel then held out her hand for him to put the ring on her finger.

�Those stones are blue diamonds. I�d never seen diamonds that color before. The sapphire reminds me of the color of your eyes when I�m buried deep inside you while we�re making love.� Lionel answered her as he slipped the ring onto her finger the lifted her hand to his lips and placed a kiss in the palm.

�Oh, Lionel.� Jean whispered with a sniff.

No more words were spoken as the couple ended their weekend, tenderly and slowly making love to one another, their moans and sighs filling the cool night air that filtered through the room from the open window.

The End
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