Misti & Phillip

5 Year Anniversary
Misti & Phillip
Misti’s long red hair swirls in the breeze. She hums with pleasure, as she sips her glass of champagne, looking at the crystal blue ocean in front of her. She and Phillip are vacationing in The Maldives, celebrating five years of marital bliss. The sexual tension hasn’t faded between them, despite everyone’s warning of the “Honeymoon Phase.” Phillip and Misti still can’t keep their hands off each other. They had a lot of nay sayers in the beginning. Due to their careers alone, onlookers thought they were mismatched. They met when Phillip came to her home to help her with an electrical issue, and the sparks instantly flew. Misti is a successful lawyer who fell hard and fast for her flawless electrician.
As though Phillip can hear her thoughts, he presses up against her back, bringing his arms around the front of her chest in an engulfing hug. Phillip is all man, 5’11”, toned body, chestnut hair, and deep brown eyes. He gently sways her to an imaginary melody, while planting tender kisses on her collarbone. Unbearably slow, Phillip releases her from his hold, taking his callused fingers and softly caressing up and down Misti’s arms. Misti lets out a soft sigh and closes her eyes.
Phillip continues to caress her, moving up to her shoulders and down her rib cage. Her body shudders, her pussy clenching in anticipation. “Arms around me,” Phillip whispers into Misti’s ear. Misti’s knees nearly give out at the lust in his voice, but she manages to turn towards him, as he sweeps her into his arms and heads for the bed. “I can’t get enough of you baby. The need to be buried inside you never ends.” He lays her on the bed, and quickly rips off the barely visible covering she’s wearing.
Phillip swiftly descends his mouth on Misti’s needy clit. She arches her back and lets out a soft whimper at the greediness in his feasting. He really is insatiable. “Haven’t they had sex multiple times, every day they’ve been here so far?” Misti thinks to herself. She knows it’s a useless thought. She wants him just as much as he wants her. She’s pounced on him every chance she’s gotten. Phillip thrusts two fingers inside her with urgency, knowing she was wandering off in her mind. He knows exactly how to make sure she is present with him. Her mind fogs up instantly, unable to have any thoughts other than how delicious Phillip’s mouth feels on her. Misti already feels her orgasm building, as he fucks her relentlessly with his fingers. He flattens out his tongue and licks from her entrance, through her lips, and over her clit.
“Watch me eat this pussy,” he commands her. Slowing down, only enough that Misti can reposition herself. She pulls her elbows underneath her slightly and props herself up, so she can watch him make her come. Phillip goes back to her entrance, boring his gaze into her crystal blue eyes. His eyes are dark with lust, they almost appear black, “You’re so wet baby. Are you ready to come all over my fingers? Hmmm? Are you going to come for me like the good girl you are?” Misti bobs her head up and down. It’s the only response she can give. He quickly returns to her pussy, starting again at her entrance, tasting the juices splashing from his thrusting fingers. “So sweet, like honey,” he growls in approval. This time he doesn’t stop licking at her entrance again, moving back through her lips, and over her clit. He sucks the throbbing bud into his mouth.
Misti arches her back and lets out another moan. “Please…. Phillip,” she barely gets out. She’s already aching to come. Her walls clenching Phillips fingers. He pushes a third finger inside of her and she almost explodes before he slows his pace and removes the third finger. Before she can pout, Phillip takes his now lubed finger and rubs her tight puckered hole. She gasps at the unexpected turn of events. It’s something they’ve talked about doing, but it has never worked out for them before. She was always too tense from the cases she was working on. Her mind always too busy to fully relax. And the fear of anal always had her slightly nervous. But here during this vacation, in their own little slice of heaven, she’s ready for this. Misti lets her thighs fall further to the sides, inviting Phillip in. He recognizes the invitation and gently pushes his finger inside of her tight hole.
With a devilish smirk on his face he probes, “Feels good baby? Today I am going to come in this tight ass.” He stops briefly and grabs the lube bottle, and Misti’s favorite rose toy, from the bedside table. They made sure to bring all their favorite items along. Phillip lines himself back up with Misti’s glistening pussy. Intent to make her explode with pleasure. He lubes up his finger and pushes back into her tight hole, his mouth sucking her clit fiercely back in his mouth. He licks and sucks, dragging the bundle of nerves between his teeth. He pushes two fingers inside her pussy while continuing to finger her ass. She is on the verge of ecstasy when Phillip slides a second finger into her ass. She never thought she’d enjoy this, but oh was she wrong. Misti’s legs start to shake uncontrollably, her nipples so hard it’s slightly painful, her moans bounce off the walls. She grabs Phillip’s hair, and grinds her hips, demanding that delicious friction from his tongue. Her vision goes black, and suddenly white spots burst in her vision, as her orgasm rips through her body. Her senses are at their peak. Her body tingles, from the tip of her head to the tip of her toes. Wait… is she, squirting? Sure enough, gushes of liquid are rushing out of her in time with Phillip’s fingers. Phillip has a look mixed with disbelief and astonishment. Misti can’t think about anything happening at this moment, her body has a mind of its own. Phillip slows his motions, but he doesn’t dare pull out, wanting to keep her prepped for what’s next.
Phillip gazes at Misti adoringly, “Baby, that was fucking beautiful. You gushed all over me. It was… So. Fucking. Sexy.” He takes a few minutes allowing her to come down from her high, but he never leaves her body empty. His fingers continue gently pushing in and out of her ass. She is totally relaxed, and the new sensations have her in an extremely sensitive state. “Are you ready for me? Are you ready to finally feel my cock in your ass?”
Misti let’s out a contented sigh and nods, “Yes please. There’s nothing I want more than to feel you fill me, right now.”
Phillip needs no further encouragement. He sits up, his fingers never leaving her tight hole, and grabs her into a desperate kiss. It’s hungry, needy and sexy. Their tongues dance in a beautiful rhythm. Phillip nibbles at Misti’s bottom lip and she lets out a breathy moan. “Alright pretty girl, get on all fours for me, spread those legs, and get your ass up in the air,” Phillip commands. Misti instantly gets up and gets into position, meanwhile Phillip removes his fingers for a moment, so he can reapply the lube. He quickly snatches the rose toy and slips two fingers back into Misti tight, but relaxed, ass. “Oh, baby she’s ready for me,” he croons. He turns on the rose toy and applies it directly on her clit.
Misti gasps, “Oh shit, Phillip!” Phillip pulls out his fingers and pulls away the rose. Misti grunts in frustration, “I was so close! Why did you stop!” She yells on the verge of tears.
“Because the next time you come, I want to feel that pussy gush all over my balls, while I come deep in your ass,” he states. Phillip knows exactly what he wants, and tonight he’s going to get it. He lines up at her tight hole and pours a generous amount of lube. “I want you to take that rose and put it back on your clit right now. Spread your legs, Misti.” She does as he demands, but she’s underestimated his hunger. “I said spread your legs. I want you to spread until you feel your muscles strain. I want you to rub your clit, while I fuck your ass, until you squirt all over me. Now do it.”
Misti is so turned on by the alpha tone Phillip has taken. Her heart is beating wildly in her chest as she spreads her legs wide. He comes up behind her, his thick erection rubbing his intended destination. “That’s my good girl,” he appraises. Liquid is already dripping out of her pussy. Their sex life has always been amazing, but this… this is out of this world.
“Now rub that clit baby,” Phillip snaps her back to reality. Misti turns the rose back on and starts rubbing her clit. Her body is on fire and quickly returns to the edge of orgasming. Phillip pressed his cock slowly inside of her ass. She is surprised that it actually feels good. Tight and a little foreign, but no pain. She relaxes her muscles even more as he slowly slides himself all the way in. “Oh, fuck Misti! You feel so good, so tight and so ready for me,” he praises. She must admit, all the sensations along with his praise, has her orgasm rushing up. Her muscles clench around him. “Not yet pretty girl. Hold that orgasm back.”
Misti lets a whimper escape her lips, but she tries her best to take deep breaths and push her orgasm back. Phillip stays seated deep within her, letting her regather herself. After 60 seconds of solid, deep breaths, she’s regained control. He runs his hand up her spine, caressing her. Once he sees that she has regained control, he gently pushes her down until her chest hits the bed. Slowly he starts pumping in and out of her. He feels so good, she never imagined she could enjoy this, but this man is full of surprises. He picks up the speed of his thrusts, but still being mindful of Misti’s pleasure.
Misti is totally under his control. The only sounds in the room are the moans continuously flowing from her mouth. “Last time my love, rub that clit and come all over me,” he groans out. Misti can tell he’s losing control. She quickly returns to her clit, ready to chase her climax. Phillip picks up the pace, his thrusts a little more brutal, but the only thing she feels is bliss. He pumps into her ferociously and she loses herself. She hears the gushing of fluid coming out of her. The sounds of Phillip thrusting, mixed with her orgasm, are like music to her ears. The symphony of wet flesh pounding into flesh, keeps Misti’s orgasm rolling through her. As soon as her orgasm starts to lull, another wave crashes over her. Phillip is right behind her is pleasure, “I’m going to come, right now!” A roar is released from deep inside his chest, as he pumps every drop of himself into her.
Finally, the orgasms ebb. The couple remains in place regaining their composure. Both are spent, yet satiated. “You are so fucking perfect,” Phillip remarks as he slides out of her. He rolls onto the bed and grabs Misti onto her side, pulling her to him. He peppers kisses all over her cheeks and neck, causing her to let out a sweet sigh of content.
“I love you,” Misti says sweetly.
“I love you too, pretty girl,” Phillip reciprocates. “That was amazing, you were amazing. Happy Anniversary.”
“You were pretty amazing yourself, handsome. Happy Anniversary," she replies, smiling at the memories they just made.
Phillip grabs her snuggly into his body and exhales his breath, placing a final kiss to the back of her head. Misti smiles and closes her eyes. Drifting quickly into sweet dreams.
Misti & Phillip
Misti’s long red hair swirls in the breeze. She hums with pleasure, as she sips her glass of champagne, looking at the crystal blue ocean in front of her. She and Phillip are vacationing in The Maldives, celebrating five years of marital bliss. The sexual tension hasn’t faded between them, despite everyone’s warning of the “Honeymoon Phase.” Phillip and Misti still can’t keep their hands off each other. They had a lot of nay sayers in the beginning. Due to their careers alone, onlookers thought they were mismatched. They met when Phillip came to her home to help her with an electrical issue, and the sparks instantly flew. Misti is a successful lawyer who fell hard and fast for her flawless electrician.
As though Phillip can hear her thoughts, he presses up against her back, bringing his arms around the front of her chest in an engulfing hug. Phillip is all man, 5’11”, toned body, chestnut hair, and deep brown eyes. He gently sways her to an imaginary melody, while planting tender kisses on her collarbone. Unbearably slow, Phillip releases her from his hold, taking his callused fingers and softly caressing up and down Misti’s arms. Misti lets out a soft sigh and closes her eyes.
Phillip continues to caress her, moving up to her shoulders and down her rib cage. Her body shudders, her pussy clenching in anticipation. “Arms around me,” Phillip whispers into Misti’s ear. Misti’s knees nearly give out at the lust in his voice, but she manages to turn towards him, as he sweeps her into his arms and heads for the bed. “I can’t get enough of you baby. The need to be buried inside you never ends.” He lays her on the bed, and quickly rips off the barely visible covering she’s wearing.
Phillip swiftly descends his mouth on Misti’s needy clit. She arches her back and lets out a soft whimper at the greediness in his feasting. He really is insatiable. “Haven’t they had sex multiple times, every day they’ve been here so far?” Misti thinks to herself. She knows it’s a useless thought. She wants him just as much as he wants her. She’s pounced on him every chance she’s gotten. Phillip thrusts two fingers inside her with urgency, knowing she was wandering off in her mind. He knows exactly how to make sure she is present with him. Her mind fogs up instantly, unable to have any thoughts other than how delicious Phillip’s mouth feels on her. Misti already feels her orgasm building, as he fucks her relentlessly with his fingers. He flattens out his tongue and licks from her entrance, through her lips, and over her clit.
“Watch me eat this pussy,” he commands her. Slowing down, only enough that Misti can reposition herself. She pulls her elbows underneath her slightly and props herself up, so she can watch him make her come. Phillip goes back to her entrance, boring his gaze into her crystal blue eyes. His eyes are dark with lust, they almost appear black, “You’re so wet baby. Are you ready to come all over my fingers? Hmmm? Are you going to come for me like the good girl you are?” Misti bobs her head up and down. It’s the only response she can give. He quickly returns to her pussy, starting again at her entrance, tasting the juices splashing from his thrusting fingers. “So sweet, like honey,” he growls in approval. This time he doesn’t stop licking at her entrance again, moving back through her lips, and over her clit. He sucks the throbbing bud into his mouth.
Misti arches her back and lets out another moan. “Please…. Phillip,” she barely gets out. She’s already aching to come. Her walls clenching Phillips fingers. He pushes a third finger inside of her and she almost explodes before he slows his pace and removes the third finger. Before she can pout, Phillip takes his now lubed finger and rubs her tight puckered hole. She gasps at the unexpected turn of events. It’s something they’ve talked about doing, but it has never worked out for them before. She was always too tense from the cases she was working on. Her mind always too busy to fully relax. And the fear of anal always had her slightly nervous. But here during this vacation, in their own little slice of heaven, she’s ready for this. Misti lets her thighs fall further to the sides, inviting Phillip in. He recognizes the invitation and gently pushes his finger inside of her tight hole.
With a devilish smirk on his face he probes, “Feels good baby? Today I am going to come in this tight ass.” He stops briefly and grabs the lube bottle, and Misti’s favorite rose toy, from the bedside table. They made sure to bring all their favorite items along. Phillip lines himself back up with Misti’s glistening pussy. Intent to make her explode with pleasure. He lubes up his finger and pushes back into her tight hole, his mouth sucking her clit fiercely back in his mouth. He licks and sucks, dragging the bundle of nerves between his teeth. He pushes two fingers inside her pussy while continuing to finger her ass. She is on the verge of ecstasy when Phillip slides a second finger into her ass. She never thought she’d enjoy this, but oh was she wrong. Misti’s legs start to shake uncontrollably, her nipples so hard it’s slightly painful, her moans bounce off the walls. She grabs Phillip’s hair, and grinds her hips, demanding that delicious friction from his tongue. Her vision goes black, and suddenly white spots burst in her vision, as her orgasm rips through her body. Her senses are at their peak. Her body tingles, from the tip of her head to the tip of her toes. Wait… is she, squirting? Sure enough, gushes of liquid are rushing out of her in time with Phillip’s fingers. Phillip has a look mixed with disbelief and astonishment. Misti can’t think about anything happening at this moment, her body has a mind of its own. Phillip slows his motions, but he doesn’t dare pull out, wanting to keep her prepped for what’s next.
Phillip gazes at Misti adoringly, “Baby, that was fucking beautiful. You gushed all over me. It was… So. Fucking. Sexy.” He takes a few minutes allowing her to come down from her high, but he never leaves her body empty. His fingers continue gently pushing in and out of her ass. She is totally relaxed, and the new sensations have her in an extremely sensitive state. “Are you ready for me? Are you ready to finally feel my cock in your ass?”
Misti let’s out a contented sigh and nods, “Yes please. There’s nothing I want more than to feel you fill me, right now.”
Phillip needs no further encouragement. He sits up, his fingers never leaving her tight hole, and grabs her into a desperate kiss. It’s hungry, needy and sexy. Their tongues dance in a beautiful rhythm. Phillip nibbles at Misti’s bottom lip and she lets out a breathy moan. “Alright pretty girl, get on all fours for me, spread those legs, and get your ass up in the air,” Phillip commands. Misti instantly gets up and gets into position, meanwhile Phillip removes his fingers for a moment, so he can reapply the lube. He quickly snatches the rose toy and slips two fingers back into Misti tight, but relaxed, ass. “Oh, baby she’s ready for me,” he croons. He turns on the rose toy and applies it directly on her clit.
Misti gasps, “Oh shit, Phillip!” Phillip pulls out his fingers and pulls away the rose. Misti grunts in frustration, “I was so close! Why did you stop!” She yells on the verge of tears.
“Because the next time you come, I want to feel that pussy gush all over my balls, while I come deep in your ass,” he states. Phillip knows exactly what he wants, and tonight he’s going to get it. He lines up at her tight hole and pours a generous amount of lube. “I want you to take that rose and put it back on your clit right now. Spread your legs, Misti.” She does as he demands, but she’s underestimated his hunger. “I said spread your legs. I want you to spread until you feel your muscles strain. I want you to rub your clit, while I fuck your ass, until you squirt all over me. Now do it.”
Misti is so turned on by the alpha tone Phillip has taken. Her heart is beating wildly in her chest as she spreads her legs wide. He comes up behind her, his thick erection rubbing his intended destination. “That’s my good girl,” he appraises. Liquid is already dripping out of her pussy. Their sex life has always been amazing, but this… this is out of this world.
“Now rub that clit baby,” Phillip snaps her back to reality. Misti turns the rose back on and starts rubbing her clit. Her body is on fire and quickly returns to the edge of orgasming. Phillip pressed his cock slowly inside of her ass. She is surprised that it actually feels good. Tight and a little foreign, but no pain. She relaxes her muscles even more as he slowly slides himself all the way in. “Oh, fuck Misti! You feel so good, so tight and so ready for me,” he praises. She must admit, all the sensations along with his praise, has her orgasm rushing up. Her muscles clench around him. “Not yet pretty girl. Hold that orgasm back.”
Misti lets a whimper escape her lips, but she tries her best to take deep breaths and push her orgasm back. Phillip stays seated deep within her, letting her regather herself. After 60 seconds of solid, deep breaths, she’s regained control. He runs his hand up her spine, caressing her. Once he sees that she has regained control, he gently pushes her down until her chest hits the bed. Slowly he starts pumping in and out of her. He feels so good, she never imagined she could enjoy this, but this man is full of surprises. He picks up the speed of his thrusts, but still being mindful of Misti’s pleasure.
Misti is totally under his control. The only sounds in the room are the moans continuously flowing from her mouth. “Last time my love, rub that clit and come all over me,” he groans out. Misti can tell he’s losing control. She quickly returns to her clit, ready to chase her climax. Phillip picks up the pace, his thrusts a little more brutal, but the only thing she feels is bliss. He pumps into her ferociously and she loses herself. She hears the gushing of fluid coming out of her. The sounds of Phillip thrusting, mixed with her orgasm, are like music to her ears. The symphony of wet flesh pounding into flesh, keeps Misti’s orgasm rolling through her. As soon as her orgasm starts to lull, another wave crashes over her. Phillip is right behind her is pleasure, “I’m going to come, right now!” A roar is released from deep inside his chest, as he pumps every drop of himself into her.
Finally, the orgasms ebb. The couple remains in place regaining their composure. Both are spent, yet satiated. “You are so fucking perfect,” Phillip remarks as he slides out of her. He rolls onto the bed and grabs Misti onto her side, pulling her to him. He peppers kisses all over her cheeks and neck, causing her to let out a sweet sigh of content.
“I love you,” Misti says sweetly.
“I love you too, pretty girl,” Phillip reciprocates. “That was amazing, you were amazing. Happy Anniversary.”
“You were pretty amazing yourself, handsome. Happy Anniversary," she replies, smiling at the memories they just made.
Phillip grabs her snuggly into his body and exhales his breath, placing a final kiss to the back of her head. Misti smiles and closes her eyes. Drifting quickly into sweet dreams.
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