This story and the chapters to follow are fiction. None of the characters exist and their names are all fictitious as well. Any names that match individuals in real life are purely a coincidence. But then...one never knows.
The first story is pretty much all sex. But then I had to get your attention. The rest is mixed as it takes place over months and years of elapsed time and background is needed for that I'm afraid. Can't have a multi-chapter total "snork" fest. If someone writes that, I'm glued to the screen with you.
So...sit back and enjoy the adventures of Andrea and Jay...and some other people.
*****
Mid-February 2008, Eastern seaboard. US.
She pulled the covers back and marveled at her man's morning erection. It didn't matter how many times she had seen it, touched it, sucked it or had it in her; it awed her. His seven-inch cock was thick, just as she liked her cocks. Width was more important to her than length. She loved how he felt entering her cunt spreading her open. When he fucked her ass, she felt full and raunchy. But what she loved to do most with it, was have him in her mouth. An opportunity she was not about to pass up.
She grasped his cock gently with her fingertips stroking it. But he was already hard as a rock. Snuggling next to him, she stuck her tongue out and let it touch the side of his shaft. She proceeded to run it from his base up to his head, stopping only to run her lips along it and nibble at it gently. Aroused by the moment, she wanted to savor it.
Her milk filled breasts swayed so her engorged nipples danced on his thighs. Touching his skin rubbed the sensitive buds increasing her arousal. Reaching the underside of his cock helmet, she lingered and licked back and forth. His cock twitched, and he let out a small moan in his sleep. She rose so her breasts surrounded his cock. She swayed back and forth so the nipples caressed his cock. Above her, his mouth opened and closed and as she brought a hand to cup his balls his eyes opened.
"Good morning" he said smiling.
"It's about to get better" she said seductively, as she lowered her mouth to his blood engorged pole. Her lips engulfed the head as she lowered her head to take him in her warm and wet mouth. He thought she would come back up and get a rhythm going, but she kept going. She took him deeper until he felt his cock hit the back of her mouth. Was she going to deep throat him? She usually worked up to that.
'Andrea is definitely getting back to her old self' Jay thought.
He raised his hands up to hold her head as she sucked. She liked that. She loved him taking charge of her. She would occasionally let other men think they were dominating her, but in her heart only one man did; Jay. Her hands caressed his balls holding his cock at the base while her mouth engulfed him. Without raising her head up, she was using her tongue to lick the underside of his cock. When his fingers clutched her hair, she raised her head bringing her lips and tongue up toward the tip. Increasing the suction, she dove down again. His hands applied pressure guiding her up and down. His authority over her excited her to wetness.
She felt the pulse of his cock and decided she wasn't going to waste his cum on a blow job. She needed him in her. But so long as he held her hair, she kept sucking, trusting him not to blow his load early. Jay was good at holding back and controlling it, but deep throating him usually set him off and starting that way she worried he might just explode soon. Her hands moved from his balls to his thighs applying a little pressure. Just enough to give him a signal...whoa boy. He got the hint and let go of her hair. The bun had come partially loose and her long dark hair spilled on his stomach. When she rose, the image of her open mouth by his cock, her hair to one side, her heavy breasts hanging below didn't just stun him, they almost send him over the top. He barely kept it together. She was the most beautiful woman in the world, and she was his. She could have anyone she wanted, but she chose him. Somehow, he kept from exploding. Somehow.
"Take me" she whispered, tilting sideways until she was on her side and then her back.
Jay jumped up and as she spread her legs, he put his hand inside her thighs. To his surprise, she had shaved her pubic hair totally again. Her cunt lips were bare as he felt the wetness when his hand covered her mount. Spreading her legs, her labia opened to reveal her wet entrance. He lowered his head and kissed her cunt as if it was her mouth.
Andrea kept her legs spread but raised them up to give him better access. His mouth moved up to her clit and she felt one then a second finger enter her cunt channel. Sliding his fingers inside her, he pressed his tongue gently on her clit. He felt her respond to him and her cunt became wetter as she moved her hips to match his finger thrusts. He looked up to see her fondling her tits.
She had chosen not to nurse the twins, but her tits still felt heavy. It would take time before the milk would stop producing. Until then her breasts were heavy and would express milk when squeezed. She moaned as her fingers touched her darkened nipples. The sensation added to Jay's assault on her cunt. She knew she would explode in a minute. Her orgasm was that close.
As she pressed her nipples some milk shot out and back down on her breasts, face and belly. Some even hit the side of Jay's face. But he didn't miss a beat. His tongue danced on her clit as his fingers reached in to find her g-spot. As he shoved a third finger in her, she felt her orgasm build and build. When she came it was in wave after wave of pleasure. Her legs stiffened trapping his head as her heels pressed on his back. Waves and waves of pleasure spread from her clit across her body making her gasp.
"Oh yes...yes...ohhh...I'm...cum...ming."
Jay kept licking. He had given up on the circles and was now running his tongue straight up and down over her clit. Just the way she liked it when she was cuming. She moaned again. Longer this time. The pleasure waves continued but began to dissipate slowly.
When one of her hands touched the side of his face, he stopped and just kissed her cunt. That was her silent signal. 'I came...now be gentle on my clit.' He kept his lips on it and his fingers slowly caressing her opening.
"Jay...please fuck me" she said with a hushed tone. "I really need it."
He didn't need to hear anymore. He rose to his knees pushing her legs open with his hands at the knees. He didn't need to. Andrea was spreading for him willingly. She was giving him an open runway to land, and he was on final approach. He lined up his cock and felt her wetness on the tip. She looked intensely in his eyes, pressed her breasts and as milk shot up out of them, he plunged in. The imagery was so erotic in his mind he was lost in the moment. And from the way she drew in breath and held his hips, so was she.
"Oh yes Jay...stick it in me," she hissed.
He stared as his cock spread her wet lips entering her. Her cunt was so wet and warm as it hugged his dick tightly. Even after three children, she was still tight enough to hold him and give him resistance as he plunged in. Andrea raised her legs up and out wanting to give him deeper access to her insides. She wanted him to go deep. As deep as he could go. And deep he went. She felt his thick girth open her inch by glorious inch as it filled her. It plunged down and reached her depth setting her on fire.