I had been gone for about a week and lusted after Elli the whole time.
I knew she missed me the same as I did miss her. Usually we fucked every night, at least once, maybe even three times before we called it a night. And most of the time it began with me getting a blowjob from her then I was going down on her before we really fucked each other in either missionary style or doggie-style.
The point always was arousing lust, not so much coming to an orgasm. It had an always welcome side-effect but we loved to excite each other, just bringing lust to each other, arousing each other right to the point of no return. It showed that that fire hadn`t gone out yet. You could really say that we were sex-driven, we`d like to say we`d love to lust after each other. It`s how you see it!
And as far as my wife had told me, Kim, our daughter, was about to become as sex-interested as her parents. So, I dare, like father like daughter. Or should I say, like mother like daughter. Anyway, it doesn`t really matter. I was proud our small one developed some kind of lust in the last week.
Elli also told me what our daughter wanted. She wanted to watch us having sex. She also told me that she gave our little girl her first masturbation lesson that included a practical demonstration.
That alone had aroused me like hell, the image of my wife rubbing our daughter into her first orgasm. And immediately I was hooked with the idea of some more practical lessons to teach her - together in bed with us.
This night I returned home, it wasn`t any different than usual. I got a boner in front of the TV - just seeing some big delicious boobs, my wife starting to rub me above my pants, giving a little show to our small one with arousing sighs and giggles.
We wanted to boil her lust before continuing our lessons. After we got up and disappeared into the master bedroom, I was greedy to get it from my wife. I missed her boobs and her filthy grin, when she blew me. She did a very good job, and after I ejaculated in a rushing climax, we had let it go slow.
I started to arouse her with slow strokes on her body, and each time she started to hump either my hand or my face to feel some gratification she never got from me. On the contrary, the more she wanted to come the more I tortured her with just stopping her at the edge.
I knew her well enough to know on her reactions of my lust-arousing caresses when she`d begin to come. She let me know with her eyes, or her constant pants. And when I didn`t notice the signs of her body then I just needed to watch her to know the exact moment to stop all my actions.
She cursed every single time I did this. But I liked doing this so much because I loved seeing her squirm. And I liked it because I knew she definitely loved it too, constantly hanging at the edge of climaxing for quite some time.
This night I took out our handcuffs and bonded her with both her wrists on the headboard. Then I let myself down beside her, always hovering slightly above her, kissing her languidly - and showing her how much I missed her - all over her body. When I had her breathing harder, I loosened one of her hands, stopped her from grabbing my erection.
"No, baby, you`re not allowed to do that."
I motioned her to do herself.
"Just rub yourself."
Immediately she got to work her clit, thrusting up to meet a better angle to enter her fingers in this pink, hot wetness. With a rough voice I devoured her before I sucked her nipples, one after the other.
"Ok, honey, but you`ve got to help me out there. I`m too horny to play games now. I wanna come. Wild. Loud. Hard. I need it really bad, dear! Fuck me."
"No, baby, can`t. Wanna feel my rubbing fist little bit time longer. I`d like to think that it`s you doing me. Will you watch me jacking?"
And then we both did look into each other`s eyes as we masturbated in front of each other. I got so unbelievably horny every time we did this, it was so hot.
I pumped my cock into my fist, watching her furiously rubbing herself before I stopped her just right at the edge of coming. I knew she loved that. I fixed her hand on the bedpost, opened her legs really wide and started licking her but never got to sucking her.
That was for later. I just licked her pussy up and down, sometimes languidly slow and then a few times with short and fast licks. Just right before she could climax, I changed my rhythm.
Oh, how she loved it. She writhed and panted and begged. But I showed her no mercy. My licks were drawn out very slowly, very long, from her scrotum up to her clit. Then I rubbed my nose on her bundle of nerves. She giggled. And then she begged, but no mercy. And she pleaded. And no, still no mercy.
And it was right this moment I saw Kim standing in the door, watching us with big eyes.
I really wasn`t surprised. She told my wife she wanted to watch us fucking.
She got denied it.
We teased her earlier with putting up a show for her. And now my wife was screaming bloody hell so I think even our neighbors could hear us fucking. One, two, three and four - and there she was, watching, panting. Clamping her hand between her legs, pressing them together and she was in a haze of lust, she didn`t even notice that I saw her.
And knowing she was watching us, I cruelly tortured her mother to more wanton heat anyway.
I let my fingers drag through her slit, holding her down with my other hand. Then I stopped again right before she was about to come. I blew some hot air onto her quivering inner lips, felt them rippling and withdrew them suddenly. I stopped when I fingered her, when I licked her cunt like a melting ice cone, when I ate her like sweet cake, when I nibbled at her clit or when I sucked on it. Each time I denied her to come, each time I knew that would heighten her orgasm the moment I let her come. She always was so grateful the moment I was letting the orgasm rush through her.
And when my wife came in the earth-shattering orgasm I promised her, my cock was still ready to fuck her again.
"Sorry, honey, I will need some time to recover ", she said panting like an old locomotive."Go, check on our little one. I`m sure she might want to have an orgasm, too."
"You saw her, too?"
"Yes, and it made me hot as hell knowing that she was watching us, knowing she got all fired up over it. I think, she`s ready now. Go, help her and give her what she needs from you."
I started to get curious as to what our daughter was up to and slowly went to her room, the door was slightly ajar.
I could see her, I almost grunted out of sheer lust, as I noticed what she was doing.
Kim pleasured herself by grinding down on a big pillow - hissing on the verge of coming: