Free Fantasy by Keisha Ervin Page A

had created a canopy with sheer curtains that hung from the ceiling. The bed was surrounded with multiple rows of candles. “Come on in, Q. I know you’re standing out there.” Ricky smiled as she lit the last candle. She was really ready for him; the three chocolate martinis she’d drunk had her feeling super horny.
When Ricky looked up, Quentin was still standing in the doorway. She walked over, grabbed his hand. “Why you still standing there?”
“Just watching you.” He replied, unable to take his eyes off her. He was still amazed at how good Ricky’s body still looked after having had three kids. Looking into her eyes, Quentin stroked the right side of her face with the palm of his hand. “I love you.”
Ricky removed his hand from her face and kissed his palm. “I love you too, baby. Enough of the mushy shit.” Ricky smirked, leading him over to the foot of the bed. Slowly she began to undress Quentin. First she removed his shirt and planted wet kisses all over his chest. Next Ricky slid his pajama pants down and got on her knees. Seductively she kissed her husband’s ankles and licked his calves, working her way up to his thighs where she sucked hard enough to leave a hicky. With the tip of her tongue, Ricky began teasing Quentin’s balls which was driving him crazy. The sensation of her tongue made him moan softly.
Ricky gently sucked on his balls one at a time, popping them in and out her mouth, sending waves of pleasure through Quentin’s body. She licked his shaft vigorously before wrapping her warm, moist mouth around the head of his dick. Ricky moved her head up and down at a smooth pace, tightening her jaws with each stroke.
“Oh shit! Ricky, damn, baby.” Quentin moaned loudly as Ricky deep-throated his large dick. With a little force she pushed her hands against his waist, easing his body back onto the bed, while she continued to suck him off. Bobbing her head up and down, she licked the head of his dick.
Ricky brought him right to the point of ecstasy then abruptly stopped pulling her mouth off of his dick.
Quentin looked at her, perplexed. “Why you stop?”
“Maybe ’cause I want to cum when you cum.” Ricky stood up and turned around so that her ample ass was right in his face. She pulled her dress over her head leaving on her thong and heels. Teasingly she squatted and grinded her soft, plump ass on his lap.
Quentin began stroking his dick with his right hand and massaging Ricky’s breasts with his left.
Ricky slid her thong to the side and grabbed Quentin’s dick. She held it steady as she spread her legs a little wider and inserted his manhood inside of her. “Hmm,” she moaned as she began riding him backwards. “Like that daddy?” Ricky panted over her shoulder.
“You know I love it,” Quentin replied, now massaging her breasts with both hands and placing soft kisses all over her back. Their moans became louder as Ricky picked up the pace, gyrating her pelvis wildly as she went up and down on his shaft. Quentin held her by the waist to control her movement. “Slow down, baby; stop rushing.”
“I can’t,” Ricky moaned, “I’m cumin’.” Only seconds later her rich, warm, creamy liquid gushed out drenching his thighs. Ricky sat still for a few seconds trying to control her legs, which were shaking from her orgasm.
Quentin gently stroked her hair, removing it from her face. “You okay?”
“Yes. I just needed a moment,” Ricky replied as she slowly lifted her body, sliding off his rock-hard dick. She took off what little she was wearing. Now, completely nude, she turned to Quentin. “Slide up, honey.”
Quentin wasted no time placing himself in the middle of the king-sized bed. She got onto the bed and crawled towards him lustfully. Her movements only matched by those of a panther on the prowl. Once she reached him she mounted him with her thick, cappuccino-colored thighs and got right back into position, placing him right back inside of her. Ricky kissed and