I smiled at him gratefully, looking up from the rumpled bed, cradling the young girl who was, ineffectively sucking on my fingertip. Michael handed me the bottle and I placed in or her lips and she sucked greedily. Michael smiled at me, his face creased with laugh lines.
He held up my breakfast and a fork. He plucked a grape and waved it in front of my face, nudging my lips with it. The baby suckled on, unawares as I opened my lips and slowly chewed the grape. He held up another grape and smiled. By this time the baby was done with her bottle and had turned her head away. I break away from your passionate gaze and focus on the small baby with the sprinkling of red hair.
Michael takes the baby away, lifting her up gently and bouncing her. As a reward for his efforts he spots a pale spot of baby throw-up on the shoulder of his collared shirt. I smile as he shrugs. He raises his voice an octave and smiles to the young girl Its time for you to take a nappy-wappy. Are you tired little baby girl? She gurgles gently in the back of her throat and he carries her out of the bedroom. I can hear him gently speaking to her as if she were another adult. Soon he came back to the room.
I took the liberty of stocking up. He says to me with humor in his eyes, pulling out of his pockets several square packages of tinfoil. Condoms. I smile and open my arms, gesturing for him to come to bed. He walks toward me, dropping clothes as he comes closer. By the time he reached my bed he is completely naked. I slip out of the oversize t-shirt I sleep in we tenderly embrace.
He reaches for my nightstand, blindly grabbing a condom, ripping the package effectively with the same hand. I raise my eyebrows- hes got talent. I reach between us, slowly stroking up and down his penis, rapidly filling with blood and becoming hard. I hear him groan, but it seems in a different world.
I have a set purpose. I slowly bring my mouth down to his cock, opening my mouth to accept the head and slowly licking up and down the shaft, smiling secretly as he begins to shake and convulse. I continue to lick, sucking his fully erect penis as he shuttered.
Im going to cum. He said quietly, as if waiting for me to remove my questioning mouth. In response, I thrust his cock in and out of my mouth faster than I had before. I could feel him tensing and soon I tasted his sperm as his penis dumped his load into my mouth. The sperm tasted salty and sweet and I swallowed it all.
In the aftermath of his orgasm he lay weak on the bed. He looked up at me shakily as I removed my mouth from his weakening member and maneuvered myself so that I was laying on top of him, my tongue stroking his neck, up behind his ear and finally to his mouth.
He kissed me passionately, our tongues stroking each other, him licking the top of his mouth. He stroked his hand down between us, over my hard nipples and down to my glistening jewel. He slowly traced my lips with his hand and inserted one finger into the beginning of my glistening pussy.
I nearly jumped with the new sexual desires as he began to push the finger in farther and than pull it out, scratching the inside of my pussy with his gently hand. I began to shudder and than convulse. My breathing escalated and I began to buck. I felt as if the world were ending. The pressure was so intense and soon he withdrew his hands with evidence of my desire.
My cum covered his finger and he lifted it to his mouth, licking it obviously with his tongue. He recovered the condom from the pillow and slipped it on to his rock hard cock quickly. He guided himself into me, my clit easily penetrated due to its wetness. He picked up the rhythm and I slammed down on him as he pushed up.
With every stroke he thrust deeper, shocking me more with each blow. I felt his body tense again. I felt the rubber surface stretch and, almost imperceptibly, rip. His sperm rushed into my clit, but we were to far into the realms of passion to respond.
Once again, the baby began to cry, startling us out of our passionate daze. I rolled off the bed and walked to the crib naked. I picked up the baby, soothing her against my swollen breast. She began to suckle gently, a feeling not unpleasant but entirely ineffective. I giggled and gently walked down the stairs. I bustled around the kitchen, supporting the infant with one hand and making and testing the bottle with the other. I offered the bottle to the baby and she took it gladly, suckling noisily.
A tongue stroked my ear and I felt a hard penis stroking up and down my butt. I spread my legs and he gently penetrated me, standing up. I gasped as he gently lifted me onto his penis. I slid down, until I was accepting the entire length of his penis. His balls were compacted against my body and I could feel his bushy hair pressing against my stretched tender lips.
He pulled out of me and lowered me gently onto the ground. The baby pushed away the bottle and he took her. I heard him run up the stairs and watched him as he appeared downstairs fully clothed and ran out the door. Within fifteen minutes he was back without the baby.
I dropped her off at the hospital. Now we can truly begin. He said as he lifted me and carried me up the stairs.