I was sitting in front of my computer a few nights ago, trying to draw a simple chart using Adobe Illustrator, but the cursor kept jumping around on the screen. I opened up the mouse and cleaned out whatever gunk I could see (and get at), and that helped a little, but not much. When I saw the cursor still skipping and jumping, I let out a loud moan of frustration.
"What’s the matter, dear?"
Teri’s voice right behind me almost made me jump. I was so absorbed in the problem at hand that I didn’t even know she was there!
"Oh, the mouse is skipping again. Cleaning it didn’t help."
Teri didn’t say anything for a moment. Then she walked up beside me, moved the mouse off the mouse pad, then picked up the pad.
"You know, I think it’s this pad," she said. "It sucks." She flung the mouse pad over her shoulder. I heard it hit the wall behind me, and could not help chuckling.
"Well, this is worse!" I responded, moving the mouse around on the smooth, hard surface of the desk to demonstrate. The cursor on the screen hardly moved at all.
"I have an idea," my wife said. Her hands grasped the bottom of her T-shirt, and she yanked it up over her head.
Without a doubt, that is one of my most favorite things to watch!
She had no bra on, so her big, soft boobs were yanked up by the shirt, then they rolled out and bounced free. I watched them for a moment, resisting the primal urge to grab them and have my way with them. Teri was up to something again, and I wanted to see what it was.
Teri grabbed the several stacks of papers on the right side of my desk and moved them to the floor. Her delicious torpedoes swayed and jiggled as she worked, and I just stared at them, mesmerized. After she cleared a large empty space on my desk (a rare sight!) to the right of the monitor and keyboard, she climbed up onto it and lay on her back, with her sexy legs sticking over the side and her bare feet touching the floor. Her boobs became big oval saucers on her chest. They jiggled and swam, and the nipples danced like corks on rippling water, as she moved her arms about on the desk, trying to make herself comfortable.
Another thing I love to watch!
My lovely wife picked up the mouse and placed on top of the nearest breast. It sank slightly into the soft flesh.
"Now try it," she breathed.
I put my hand on the mouse, feeling it sink a little further into the wonderful mouse pad underneath. Teri giggled, and the mouse bounced around in my hand.
"Mouse pads aren't supposed to wiggle," I said, making her giggle more.
Then I tried to move the mouse around. The surface was rather uneven, and the mouse tended to get hung up over a certain erect bump.
"Mnnngggghhhh..." the mouse pad's owner moaned as I drug the mouse back and forth over that bump. The cursor moved on the screen in a rather jerky manner.
"It's not helping. Maybe if I pressed down harder..." I pushed the mouse down against the soft mouse pad, and tried to move it around. Instead of moving, though, it simply pushed that whole mouse pad around, rolling up and down her chest.
"Unnnggggghhhhhhh...."
"It seems to be stuck. I'll need to hold it." I reached over with my free hand and wrapped my fingers around the big, soft mouse pad. My fingertips sank into it as I held it still while moving the mouse on top of it in a circle.
"Mmmmmmmmmpphhhhhh..." Teri's body writhed on the desk now, and her free breast was sloshing and beating against my fingers as I continued to grip and squeeze her delicious mouse pad and roll the mouse all over it.
"Well, this isn't working any better," I said as I put the mouse aside. My fingers remained wrapped around Teri's big delicious breast, however, and my fingers wiggled against it, making it ripple and jiggle. My other hand went to her other breast and hovered above it.
"Mnnnngggghhh, well it was a nice try anyway. Guess I'll just go now..." She tried to slide up onto her elbows, but my palms pressed down on her tits, keeping her from rising any further.
"Mmmmmmhhhh, are you trying to taking advantage of me?" Her hands opened and closed above her head as her body writhed about on the desk, making her big boobs slosh across her chest. I watched a nipple slap against the side of my palm, slide underneath, then pop up briefly on the other side before whipping underneath and reappearing at its starting point.
The LUST within me was just too much now, oh these breasts, these BIG DELICIOUS BREASTS…
"RAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!!" The Lust Monster bellowed as his hands grabbed Teri's melons. Unable to defend themselves, they were squeezed, twisted, and kneaded by my GROPING fingers!
"EEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!" my delicious damsel squealed.
Teri's breasts were MINE to lick, to suck, to absolutely DEVOUR! My hands mashed her soft, helpless titflesh against my face as my tongue LASHED at her tasty, erect nipples. My wife moaned loudly and her body heaved and bucked on the desk as I had my way with those wonderful pleasure mountains.
Primal LUST coursed through my fingers and lips and tongue, all of it concentrated upon Teri's big, beautiful breasts. And her nipples, oh those wonderful nipples, mmmmmhhh, I sucked each one into my mouth, sucked it in DEEP, and lashed at it with my marauding tongue, mashed it againt the roof of my mouth, slid my wiggling tongue all over it.
I sent one hand sliding down her stomach. Fingers met the edge of her shorts, slid under it. My whole hand slid down inside, down, down between her thighs (mmmmm, no panties!!!), and in no time at all my fingers were WET!
Teri's whole body bucked again and she issued a loud moan as my fingertips slid against her wet pussy lips. They happily danced on top of them, rubbed them, stroked them.
She was so very wet down there, so slippery, so it was so easy for my index and middle fingers to "accidentally" slip in between her pussy lips, thrust in between them, thrust DEEP into her! They wiggled and flexed as they slid down into her wonderfully warm and wet vagina.
My wife's moans grew longer and louder as I finger-fucked her harder and faster, until they were suddenly stifled by my mouth as I pressed my lips hard against hers and drove my tongue into her mouth.
The incredibly horny nymph practically sucked my tongue right out of my head! She sucked on it savagely as my fingers continued to have their way with her flowing pussy and her delicious breasts, driving her to one orgasm, then another, then another.
Finally my fingers and mouth and tongue were sore and tired, and I had to stop. Fingers slid out of her juicy cunt, let go of her wonderful breast. My lips parted from hers. She lay there on my desk, breathing hard and looking up at me with a smile.
I took her hand and helped her off the desk. Her boobs flopped down and jiggled as she landed on her feet, and my cock was so very HARD in my pants as I watched that.
Teri said nothing, just followed me as I walked to the sofa. I needed to sit down, rest for a moment...
Suddenly I was wrestled down on the couch, slammed on my back, with a wild woman on top of me, roughly groping at my pants, yanking it down!
The moment my dick was exposed, she pounced on it.
It was my turn to moan loudly as she SUCKED my cock with the same intense lust that had been let loose upon my tongue earlier!
My fingers dug into the sofa cushions as she sucked and sucked my hard shaft, lashing it with her tongue, and scraping her fingernails against whatever part of it was outside her mouth. Then she let it pop out of her mouth, and proceeded to beat it with her flailing tits while holding it with one hand. She mashed her breasts against it with her hands and stroked it, stroked it hard, while lashing it with her tongue.
Teri squealed with delight as she was rewarded with spurting streams of sticky cum all over her face and breasts. She took my pumping cock into her mouth again and SUCKED it dry, and continued to suck on it and stroke it with her fingers afterward, as I lay on the sofa in a state of utter delirium.
One of these days, maybe Teri will learn what the phrase "playing with fire" means in my case. Hmmmm, perhaps she already knows?