Another First for Sydney Pt. 02

Jax and Sydney 3.1

Just the fact that I was desperate to repeat pissing on my husband while I was riding his dick; Saturday fun did not end with just the one time... After we had both calmed and cleaned up the lounger, I just wanted to lay around, skin bare and enjoy my day. Later, I was having a nap on that oversized lounge chair on our deck, and Jax decides to join me, laying down behind me and wrapping an arm around me, and coaxing me to roll over on my back...

Here is where you need to understand that missionary position has always been my favorite position, I can feel all of my husband's dick with the best pressure and pain when he pushes all 9 inches in; not to mention that one of his favorite sounds is the sharp intake of breath that I make when he pushes in me completely, and hitting all the right places...

After Jax gets comfortable, and he's gotten me laying on my back. Reaching down between my legs to slip one finger into my still very wet pussy, getting my attention enough to start waking me. As I start to wake, I feel a second and third finger slip inside curling up to rub my G-spot, his palm laid flat against my clit, rubbing slightly. Moving from beside me to on his knees between my legs with his dick already hard. Slipping his fingers from inside me making me want to beg to have him put them back, I start to really whimper from the loss of his fingers when he lines up the head of his dick with my opening and pushes in achingly slow. Feeling this kind of tease is amazing, because the last inch is slammed in, with that grunt that Jax loves so much...

Jax tells me that this is all about getting pleasure for both of us and he's going to edge himself for as long as possible. How this man has the ability to edge himself over and over while stroking my pussy, I'll never understand or underestimate, because I know when he's close to climax, I'll feel his entire length grow in thickness. When he's edging, he'll slow to barely moving, the thickness will not be as noticeable, but when he's had enough of the edging and starts pumping with purpose, his already thick dick almost triples and the pussy pounding is pleasure and pain with every stroke. I can feel when Jax is on the edge of orgasm, he slows his pushing in and out of my pussy, and with little warning, ram every inch of that amazing dick into my throbbing pussy, harder and deeper than before; his body will go ridged and the hot ropes of cum will be hitting me on the inside... There is always one last stroke, when he pulls out just a few inches, then slams back into my body, getting a cry of pleasure out of me. My own orgasm that has been right at the edge of ripping through me, explodes with such force that I feel like I have shattered in a million pieces.

About three or four edges in, Jax tells me he has a surprise for me, intrigued I ask what, and I'm asked to be patient and I feel his dick slip out of me, I'm asked to go face the deck railing, he wants to take my pussy standing and this is the best way. I do as I'm asked and lean on the railing with legs spread wide so that he has no problem pushing back inside me. When I feel him come up behind me, I feel the familiar three fingers slip inside and the other arm wrap around my upper chest and pulls my body back so that we are pressed into each other... I can also feel his dick cradling in the crack of my ass slipping easily up and down to stay hard but not cum.

Jax asks me if I really did enjoy pissing on him earlier, I turned my head to answer telling him, that it was the most amazing freeing feeling I had experienced sexually and couldn't wait to go at it again. With that he wanted to know if I wanted to feel him piss inside my pussy... as soon as he said it, I said that I was hoping that we could try that soon. His response was I wasn't going to have to wait much longer and was also asked if I needed to piss because he wanted to feel me go as well, I nodded excitedly and went in for a deep wet kiss and I felt his dick replace his fingers in my pussy.

As I feel him push into me, I can feel his breath coming out in short quick bursts on my ear and neck, he asks if I'm ready, and I lean back with my head on his chest answering fuck yes I was ready. When I feel Jax's body tense and still I start feeling the jets of orgasm squirting deep inside, and my pussy contracts and I push back into him with my ass to feel my own mind-blowing orgasm.

Before I have completely recovered from my climax, I start to feel a warm sensation in my pussy, then the warm is running down my thighs and onto the deck, feeling this, I can't stop my muscles from relaxing and let go completely soaking both of our lower bodies with piss. Jax being able to get hard again immediately after orgasm, his dick is still inside my pussy. He pushes me down leaning over railing more, I feel him pushing deep into me and pulling back out almost completely, then pushing back in a little harder that the push before. I know what's happening and I get my legs pushed apart more and a steady pounding starts and I feel another orgasm building inside me, I ask if I need ask permission to cum or can I just let go... I'm told to ask, knowing when that's the answer I'm going to have to beg, which turns up the excitement more. Within seconds I ask to cum and I'm told no, I fight for control of my climax again and start to beg for release. Still the answer is no because he wants us to cum together. Desperate for release, I beg to feel his hot ropes of cum inside my pussy,

"Jax, baby, please I can't hold on much more. Please, baby, please cum, I need to feel your thick cum inside my pussy, now baby please, now. Jax, I can't stop this I'm cumming on your dick baby!"

After the last word is out of mouth, I feel his length grow in thickness and a second round of hot, sticky jets of cum push into me as my pussy clamps down on his dick and my whole body comes apart at the seams. I can no longer stand, as my orgasm is still rippling throughout my body; before my legs give out and I collapse, he guides me to a chair, with a very satisfied fatigue washing over me, to the point I cannot move.