Cozy Couch turns Steamy Sofa
Published March 5, 2016 by Krystal Minx
Sitting on the couch in the middle of our living room, we watched a quirky comedy on TV, sharing some salty snacks and our favorite beer – a typical evening setting for us. Recovering from a bug, poor Jay looked so tired. We had managed to play for a bit earlier, after I had gotten home from work, and we continued to tease each other throughout the rest of the evening. He always talks about wanting more…but probably thought nothing more would happen due to the late hour and him still being slightly under the weather.
Boy, was he wrong!
You see, I was in a really horny mood. I had just gotten my cycle which can lead to having less sex, the increased hormone surge, really seems to ramp up my libido! I wanted to satisfy my needs and totally blow his mind at the same time, and had an idea!
I had no intention of fucking him; as much as we both enjoy occasional period-sex, it was late and neither of us would be looking forward to taking a shower at this hour. But I had loved oral sex, especially during my cycle – I lovingly call it ‘Blow Job Week’ which always elicits a devilishly cute smile from him every time I mention it. I love receiving oral sex too, and he knows just how I like it, but during this time of the month, that’s understandably rare and I’m OK with that. We are both total ‘givers’ and this is my week to shine – giving my hubby a hot blowjob can fuel my masturbation fantasies for weeks; the memories of getting down on my knees and totally rocking his world always makes my pussy wet as hell!
After a trip to the potty to “change my oil” and clean things up, I sat down next to Jay and started to rub his soft pajama pants with my right hand while we finished off the yummy cheese and olive tray. It didn’t take long until his bulge thickened under the thin, barely there material. I love how soft and thin some of his jammies are, and these were my favorite pair!
I unbuttoned his PJ ‘door’ and slipped my hand inside, quickly finding what I was searching for.
“Oh, wow” he responded to my moves, and shot me that blissful look that I love so much.
Without saying a word, I got off of the sofa, slid to my knees, and in one swift move I yanked his bottoms off, and tossed them to the floor. Jay was completely stunned, becoming pants-less so quickly. Usually I pull them down a little for more access, and he’s the one wanting to remove them further – this time was different. Here he was, suddenly bare-assed on the sofa with his thick cock fully exposed to the cool night air.
“I wasn’t expecting that!” he whispered, while removing his glasses and scooting back into a more comfortable position. The show on TV now became background noise!
My hands kneaded his thighs; my fingers were inches from his balls, tracing along my favorite spot at the top of his legs. He let out a gasp when my manicured nails brushed up against his soft skin. I grabbed a blanket from the sofa to put under my knees so I could be comfortable. Once I was in a good position, I reached back into his lap and started to jack him off.
“Your touch feels so good” he mumbled.
While I slowly stroked his cock, I brushed my soft dark hair against his bare thighs for a few minutes, making sure to tease his balls and erection as well. I paused for a moment to undo the buttons on my blouse as he loves to see my bare tits, especially when I’m doing this to him.
His eyes had been mostly closed, so he hadn’t yet realized I was nearly topless. His eyes popped when he got a look at my naked tits, and he quickly felt me up. I love when he admires my rack, and I savor the attention he pays to them, especially the amazing sensations that his hands stir within me while squeezing my breasts. He got my nipples all hard, tweaking them just right. I made sure to slide my tits over his lap while I rubbed him; I’ve learned that doing this right before I take him into my mouth gets him really hard.
I returned to my kneeling position on the floor, and I spread his legs further apart. The wider his legs are spread, the easier it is for me to access his perfect cock and balls. I spent some time kissing his thighs, getting closer and closer to his balls, making sure he could hear my kisses, smacking my lips to accompany what he was seeing with erotic sounds.
He let out a loud moan when I sucked one of his balls into my mouth. I softly swished it around, then I switched to the other one; I was still slowly stroking him with my hands as I did this. He started breathing hard when I tenderly licked his balls while warming them up with my hot mouth. I used my tongue to move them all around; my lips completely enveloped his entire sack, up to the root of his cock, as my hands increased their pace on his hardness.
“Oh, Krystal!” He didn’t seem capable of saying much else. Drives me wild, turning him on so much he couldn’t really say much besides my name!
I moved from his balls to his shaft, gently licking with the tip of my tongue, slowly drenching him with my saliva. Starting at the base, I worked my way up to the sensitive underside of his cock, right under the head. I gave that area some very targeted licks, and then teased him a bit with some long slow licks up and down the shaft. When I knew he really needed some more direct stimulation, I finally wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and started gently sucking. Skillfully fondling his balls, I slowly lowered my mouth over his entire length, feeling every inch within the walls of my mouth.
I slowly bobbed my head up and down on his lap, getting my other hand under him and squeezing his butt. I could hear his breathing getting heavier; I knew he was deeply enjoying this, as he always does. I stopped for just a second so I could plant another image in his mind.
“I can’t wait to feel your creamy load slide down my throat.”
I don’t know why some girls are squeamish about swallowing; it is perfectly natural, and with Jay, I really love it – his cum is smooth and delicious. It makes me feel so empowered too, bringing him to orgasm with my hands and mouth, and savoring every drop. The only time I don’t swallow is when I want to watch his cum stream out of his cock, or if he wants to give me a facial or spray it all over my tits; we like to mix it up every once in awhile as a special treat for both of us. Jay genuinely savors the experience every single time I suck him off and swallow his cum – I’m the only one who has ever done that for him!
He began to quiver and slowly raise and lower his hips; I stroked the root of his cock with my hands and swallowed his shaft again. Swirling my tongue wildly around the underside of the head of his cock, I drove him mad with desire. He was getting heated and his skin was moistening; I could feel it on his thighs, brushing against my face. He kept groaning and moaning with pleasure as I increased my pace and became more firm with my sucking. I coated him in saliva, making the blowjob as wet and messy as possible.
“The next time I shower, I’m going to rub my pussy while thinking about this!” I hated to remove his cock from my mouth for even a second, but I knew he would like to hear that bit of information to ramp him up even further.
“Oh, Krystal, it feels sooo good…” he moaned.
I returned to his cock, making loud, slurping sexual sounds to excite him even further. “Mmm…Oh…Mmppphh…UM!” I moaned while sucking. It was hard to really say anything verbal with my mouth filled up, but it was all for sounds at this point. I sucked him with purpose now, taking him as deep into my throat as possible while breathing through my nose. I buried my face into his lap; his cock completely inside my mouth, his thighs pressed up against my cheeks, my nose and eyelashes brushing against his pubic hair.
Jay’s groans grew louder and his breathing more desperate. I firmly grabbed his dick with strong suction from my mouth as I dug my nails into his heavy balls. I could tell by his tightening sack and other body language that his orgasm was imminent. I intended to milk him dry; I sucked and licked him lovingly, while stroking his tender balls. I looked up; his eyes were mostly shut, fighting his instincts to keep his view, and his hands were by his side grasping the sofa cushions tightly. I reached for his hands and placed them on my tits, letting him have something soft and warm to squeeze while he came.
“Oh…Krystal…I’m soooo close…”
I didn’t answer him verbally; I just sucked him faster and moaned louder as I prepared to finish him off. My pace and intensity increased with each trip up and down his organ. His cock was rock hard and throbbing; I could feel it shaking. I visualized the hot white cum loaded up in his balls getting ready to squirt hard.
“OH! Fuck! OHHHHH!” the contractions began, and his erection flexed. I focused the muscles of my mouth and tongue intently on the head of his dick while tightening my grip around his balls. I felt the pre-cum that I had been tasting all throughout the blowjob start to drip out even more. Then the explosion came!
I have given many blowjobs and swallowed many loads of cum, but this point was always a very intense rush for me. Maybe it was because of the intense love we share, or maybe it was because when I got him off, it had an equal effect on me as well. I bobbed my head up and down and tightened my lips around him, not wanting to lose a drop. He grabbed my boobs tightly; giving me the feedback I crave, letting me know the perfect intensity had been achieved.
Spurt after hot spurt of milky cum shot into my mouth. I gulped some of it down quickly, and most of it filled my cheeks to swish around, savoring every drop. His cum mixed with my saliva as I licked the tip of his shaft, eventually swallowing it all down. I struggled to breathe through my nose, which was buried in his pubic hair, as I finished him off, milking even more cum out of his balls with my hands. His cock twitched with involuntary aftershocks, and a couple more drops of his cream trickled down my throat. I kept his rock-hard erection in my mouth for several moments after the main event of his orgasm ended, easing him back to normal breathing and heartbeat.
He was completely spent and drained, and his knees were weak. I lovingly held him as still as I could; his cock was still in my mouth, but I had stopped moving as I knew he would be very sensitive. I slowly withdrew, and gave the head of his cock a soft little kiss, licking off the last remaining drops of fluid.
I returned to my seat on the couch and let him doze off in my lap. He passed out quickly, and I covered him to stay warm. I didn’t want to wake him; I wanted him to enjoy his rest after his rush. I watched him sleep for a while before I got up to do the dishes and scribbled down a short note for him to read the next morning:
“Jay, I had a great time last night; I so loved sucking your cock. You got me so horny; doing that to you always drives me wild. As soon as I get home, I’m tearing off my jeans and panties and jumping in the shower so I can rub my clit till I explode. And I’m going to fantasize about sucking your big hard cock while I do! Wanna watch? All my love, Krystal”