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A Special Switch

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Dinner rather than breakfast


 The day before my wife returned from her trip was here. As she left my home yesterday, I had told Siobahn that rather than come over in the morning that she should come at 5:00PM for dinner. I would do all the cooking and all she had to do was show up. Siobahn agreed, but insisted that she be allowed to bring the wine. I acquiesced to that request only. She had asked to make a dessert but I said not to worry, that she, “was sweet enough.” I purchased 2 steaks, baking potatoes, and assorted vegetables. I also picked out a summer bouquet for the table and a white rose for her. Most of the cooking was done on the grill and at the appointed time she arrived. I was certainly not expecting to see what stood before me. She was wearing her hair down to her shoulders in tight curls, framing a lovely, serene, face. In addition Siobahn had chosen a white tight fitting jersey dress that ended at her knees. The dress accentuated her lithe figure and her nipples pushing against the fabric added to her stunning beauty. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. Coming to my senses, I welcomed her in. She, as promised, had brought a bottle of red wine that we both preferred. I opened it and poured a glass for each of us toasting to her beauty. She somewhat bashfully accepted my overture and planted a sensuous kiss upon my lips. I was seriously thinking of forgetting about the dinner until she remarked that everything smelled great and that she was hungry. We sat and enjoyed the meal I had prepared. While we ate we had a chance to converse about many things. She knew about my wife’s aversion to sex, but I was curious as to why she seemed so open to my trying new things since she had come off as being somewhat conservative when we first met. Siobahn then explained that she and her husband shared a somewhat stultified sex life. He was very set in his ways, and when she tried to broaden his horizons, he simply shrugged it off. He satisfied her, but she had always wanted more.  I, on the other hand, couldn’t share the same sentiments. My wife and I had no sexual horizons to broaden. Everything outside the missionary position was “dirty,” and even that only served the purpose of procreation. My orgasms with her were purposeful, certainly not erotic in any sense. I soon learned to be solosexual and remained that way until Siobahn and I met. We soon finished our meal and I went into the kitchen to bring out the dessert, Baked Alaska. Along with the dessert I gave her the rose. “Sweets for the sweet,” I said. She loved the rose and proceeded to place it over her left ear through her hair. She was sheer beauty. We enjoyed the dessert and continued to share our pasts together. When we were finished, I brought the dishes into the kitchen to put into the dishwasher. She suggested since there were only a few, why not just wash them and get them out of the way. I agreed and began the task at hand. She gladly dried them, and soon we were putting them away. I put the dinnerware back in the drawer and turned to see her reaching up to put the wine goblets back. Her dress had ridden up a bit to just below her tight ass. I could contain myself no longer and put my arms around her from behind resting them just under her firm breasts. She leaned her head back toward mine and blew into my ear. Still holding her I slid my hands up and began kneading her breasts over her dress to which she reached back and placed her hands behind my head interlocking her fingers. It appeared that she was content for the moment to let me explore her breasts and nipples over the dress material. Soon she spun around pushed me up against the counter and began passionately kissing me, it was like she couldn’t get enough. I held her head and returned the kisses; I knew we wouldn’t make it upstairs so I picked her up, cradling her in my arms and carried her to the couch. As I placed her on the couch, her back on the cushion, her ass resting on the arm with her cunt facing me, I hiked up her dress and found that she was not wearing panties. I went down on her and began kissing and licking her vestibule, moving up a bit, I concentrated on her clit. From my vantage point, I could not only lick her, but could also watch her reaction. While holding my head in place and pressing down to increase pressure on her clit, she pulled the front of her dress down and began fondling her breasts and nipples. Continuing to watch her, I licked harder and faster. This caused her to pull her cunt lips apart and expose her clit to my tongue. I teased her with quick licks pausing between each one until she once again pressed my head to her clit. I continued at an energetic pace and then began kissing my way to her navel. I reached up, grabbed her sides and pulled her to me. As she sat on the arm of the couch, she held her arms above her and I pushed her dress up and off as we continued with sensual tongue play. I started kissing her from her navel up to her breasts which had rock hard nipples sticking straight out. I continued to kiss and nibble at her nipples while she writhed beneath me, pushing up against me and imploring me to not stop.  Her soft sighs and low guttural moans were clear signals that her passion was raising. I placed her back down and continued to kiss her as she unbuttoned my shirt, which I quickly removed throwing it aside.  I returned to her now very slick cunt and licked it twice before inserting two fingers and sliding them in and out. She was beside herself, not knowing what to do with her hands as I was out of reach. She went from holding the couch, to squeezing her tits, to opening her clit up to me as I continued to lick and nibble between her legs. As she held my head I just continued to eat her as passionately as I could with no let up. . While she feverishly fondled her breasts I broke away and pulled my pants down. I immediately inserted my raging hard on into her very slick vagina. I was well above her and could thrust rapidly while she was torn between kissing me and pinching her own nipples. Now she began to reach down and massage her clit while I continued to thrust in and out at an even rate. She was sucking for air at times but all I heard was soft sighs and pleading with me to not stop. “Please don’t stop, go faster, oh God,” and some unintelligible sounds that indicated she was in a world of her own. I pulled out long enough to remove my pants, which was too long for her. “Why the hell are you stopping???”  I quickly reentered her and continued the rapid thrusts that she so ardently desired. I then pulled all the way out, slowly inserted just the head, and pulled out. I teased her like this for a minute or so. When I pulled out the last time she held my cock stroked a couple of times and placed it back inside of her. She acted as if she was helpless to do anything. I continued to make love to her until she grabbed her crotch, pushed herself off the couch, to take me in deeper (If that was possible) grabbed a pillow and came shuddering on the couch with me still firmly inside. I withdrew for a moment as she beckoned me to sit down on the couch. As I did she immediately sat down on me facing away and in one swift motion inserted my cock once again. Now she began spiraling  her hips as I sat and she did all the work, bouncing up and down, and softly chirping and moaning. Every once in a while I would begin thrusting, but she would end up bouncing and rubbing her clit furiously. Siobahn then rolled to her left so that we were in a spooning position, but in a way in which I could penetrate her. We continued  in this manner for some time. She still had unfettered access to her clit which she rubbed with abandon. I pulled out a moment to readjust ourselves a bit and then resumed our passionate coupling. After a few more moments of this I pulled out laid her on her back, put a pillow under her hips and reentered her in the missionary position. Her right leg was over my shoulder and her left leg was straight out to the side.  Her cunt was at my mercy, and I didn’t let her down. We continued at a furious pace, pulling out and just rubbing my cock on her cunt lips to which she rubbed her clit. She might have cum again but I wasn’t sure as there was no stopping between us. I soon felt the strong surge beginning to stir at the base of my cock as I pulled out and stroked to a fountain like orgasm cumming all over her breasts and nipples. As I knelt above her Siobahn had that serene look of satisfaction and gratification that only she could convey. She looked down at her chest and traced my cum with her fingers, circling each nipple which were still rock hard. Then she licked her finger tips, pulled me to her and gave me a cum laced kiss. This was ecstasy at its finest. We stayed on the couch for quite a while not bothering to clean up. “How do we top this?” I asked. “I’m not sure at the moment, but I am confident we will.” She demured.

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