Face Sitting Orgasm: Sexy Demands ♕

She looked amazing from where I was lying.

My wife was a surprisingly convincing person when she wanted to be. Her normally demure attitude led to a level of trust that made anyone want to listen to her. That’s how she got into a leadership position at work. I had trouble believing it myself; She had been stern with me before, but my quiet wife taking charge of an office full of people? I didn’t know how she would do it. Now I do. There she is, standing above me as I lay on the floor doing my workout, demanding a face-sitting orgasm. 

I pause for a moment, my eyes trailing up her body to her face, she seems serious, and I don’t know what to say. She’s really never been this assertive before, and I’m not sure if I enjoy it. Despite this initial insecurity, I am already turned on at the idea. That feeling solidifies when she straddles my legs to walk her feet up to my hips and lets me get a great view up her skirt… to see that she has either already removed her panties or hadn’t worn them to work in the first place. My cock reacts to this, and I find myself growing hard as I stare up at her. I take a moment to shake myself out of the horny mist shrouding my brain to ask:

“What brought this on?” 

It was a simple question, and yet…

She sighs and gets down on her knees over me, lifting her skirt to her hips and giving me a full, well-lit view of her wet, puffy pussy only inches over my hips. She starts scooting her knees forward. Until they are on either side of my shoulders, legs spread out wide. She has never done anything like this before. When has a face-sitting orgasm ever even crossed her mind? 

“I’ve had a stressful day, and there’s nothing more that I want than for you to shut the fuck up and give me what I’ve just asked for.” 

With that, she crosses the final distance and lines her knees up with the sides of my head, very suddenly lowering herself onto my mouth. I’m immediately overwhelmed by my desire to give her a face-sitting orgasm. She smells great, and the taste is amazing when my tongue pushes out from between my lips to lick over her pussy. She tastes so sweet, and her wetness starts dripping down my chin. I lick at her lips, my tongue going around and in-between before sucking each one into my mouth and hearing her moan. My tongue licks straight from her dripping hole to her engorged clit.

I can’t wait to give her the face-sitting orgasm she demands.

As soon as my tongue drags over her clit, she takes the training wheels off and fully sits on my face, grinding her pussy against my mouth with the rocking motion of her hips. Her hot skin covers everything from my chin to the bridge of my nose. My eyes are just barely uncovered enough to see as she pulls off her shirt, exposing her bare breasts. 

I can barely breathe, being covered by her as her hips rock and demand her face-sitting orgasm from me. Only managing to breathe when her hips go far back enough for my nose to be free. Even then, when I take my deep breaths in, it smells completely and totally of her scent. I can feel then that she’s going to keep going, keep rocking her hips and fucking my mouth until she gets a face-sitting orgasm as she wants.

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