I woke in the morning with an idea, something fun and exciting for my wife.

She lay sleeping beside me, lying on her back, unaware of the day I had planned. I slid the covers off her and slid her babydoll nightie up exposing her soft midriff and beautiful mound to me. I kissed her belly, running my togue along her soft skin, a slight moan escaping her lips as she slowly woke. I moved my way downward, slowly licking her body and tenderly kissing her along the way. My mouth finally reached its goal and my tongue gently moved between her lips, pushing the soft flesh aside as I moved in farther, sliding my tongue up and down beneath her clit. Her moans intensified, her right hand moving to my hair, her let hand moving toward her mouth. She gently thrusted forward, and I followed her lead, moving my tongue upward toward her clit, swirling it around with my tongue, flipping the tip of my tongue left, then right, rotating it around as her moans amplified. Her hand gripped my hair tighter. I pushed my face forward, my lips pressed hard against her and sucked on her clit, her juices filling my mouth. She gripped my head pushing it farther against her as she started to cum, “Oh, God, oh, God, I’m cumming baby” echoing off the bedroom walls. A loud scream escaped her lips as more juices flowed into my mouth, her body tensing, then she fell back slowly rubbing her sensitive clit against my lips. When she finally jerked from being too sensitive, I slid up beside her and kissed her lips.

“And good morning to you too,” she giggled.

I smiled and just replied, “One.”

She looked at me quizzically and I kissed her neck, suckling on her skin, enamored with the taste of her as always. She moaned again and I slid my right hand down her body, feeling her porcelain, tender skin beneath my fingertips. I rested my hand on her mound and gently applied pressure.

“Not yet,” she begged.

I ignored her plea and slid a finger between her lips, her clit still swollen from the orgasm only moments ago. Gently, I moved my finger from side to side over her clit, her juices making the action easy. She gripped my arm and stared into my eyes. I stared back slowly, ever so slowly, adding pressure. Her grip tightened; her eyes widened as an unexpected orgasm raced across her body. There was no screaming this time, just a tensing of her muscles and a sudden release.

“Jesus, babe,” she finally said, her hand on her forehead.

“Two,” I whispered and kissed her again.

“You counting?” she smiled

I nodded and slid out of bed.

A bit later we sat in the living room. She relaxed on the leather recliner as I lay on the couch. I glanced at her watching TV, feeling my heart race as it does when I look at her, and slid off the couch, moving toward her, my eyes locked on hers. She knew what was coming and moved the chair to a sitting position, pulling her baby doll nightie up and spreading her legs as I approached. I grabbed her sides and slid her farther toward the end of the chair and dived right in, no teasing, no foreplay. She bucked with the momentum of my tongue, both her hands in my hair, pushing me deeper down then pulling me back up, her eyes locked on me watching every movement of my tongue against her clit. I felt her swell in my mouth, moans leaving her mouth until that telltale sound I’d grown to love.

“Oh, God. Oh god, baby, I’m cumming.”

She came hard, her juices shooting out onto my chin covering my beard, her body twitching as she pumped her waist against my tongue and lips.

After she calmed down we remained that way for a moment, and I mumbled “Three” with her still in my mouth. Her swollen clit rested against my tongue, neither one of us moving for a few minutes. Then she slowly started griding her hips against my tongue, staring into my eyes. I didn’t move. I kept my tongue motionless, but firm and stared back. Her griding intensified, my tongue remaining still. She grinded faster and faster, moans and pants filling the air. I gripped her cheeks pulling her closer to my tongue and she bucked beneath me, screaming as she came all over my stationary tongue. Her back arched, her hands gripped the chair arms, then she collapsed.

I pulled back, wiping her enticing juices off my beard. “Four,” I smirked. She smiled back and laughed.

A few hours later I pulled her onto the couch with me and started kissing her face and neck. She slid her body beneath me, her hands undoing my zipper.

“Not yet,” I said.

“Yes now,” she demanded.

I conceded and removed my shorts and boxers, my fingers exploring her finding her wet and ready for me. I slid into her, the gasp I’d grown accustomed to hearing from her sliding across my ear. Being 7 inches and 6 wide she always winces when I first enter her. Her hands bit a little into my shoulders until I’d fully entered her, then her hands slid down my body onto my hips pulling me deeper into her. I kept the pace slow, feeling every inch of her, her swollen pussy gripping me tightly. She gasped as I went deeper, her eyes staring into mine, a loving and lust filled smile across her face.

“I love the way you feel inside me,” she said, her hands moving from my hips to my arms, her fingers tracing the veins sticking out along my forearms. “And I love your arms” she said staring at them as she ran her fingers up and down the veins. Our pace quickened, her hands going back to my hips, her moans returning once again, then a scream escaped her lips as she came, her hands gripping my thrusting hips tightly. Seeing her cum so hard I couldn’t resist and finished inside her. She pulled me to her and kissed me hard.

“Five” I whispered.

She shook her head. “What are you counting to?”

“Twelve.”

Her eyes widened. “Today?”

I nodded and she gave me a we will see look.

We disentangled and she took a shower. A few minutes later she exited in a bath towel headed to the bedroom. Before she made it that far, I wrapped my arms around her, lifting her up and carried her back to the couch. Undoing the towel, I sucked on her breasts, giving each one attention then moved my way down her stomach, which made her twitch. Reaching her clit, I found it still engorged and smiled. Her body was dying for more. I took her clit into my mouth, not licking this time, purely sucking on it since it was so swollen. “Oh god,” she exclaimed immediately. I sucked harder, flicking my tongue across her clit in my mouth. I got hard tasting her again. Her hands grabbed the couch as she thrust her pussy harder against my face. “Oh god,” she screamed. “Oh god.” I sucked harder and faster. “Babe,” she cried then pushed my face hard against her body screaming in ecstasy. Her hips moved up and down and I continued to suck hard. Normally she’d pull away, this time she pushed me more and more toward her. “God, baby don’t stop,” I obliged, sucking harder, flicking my tongue faster. Then, she pushed me back and her body collapsed onto the couch, her hands going to her eyes. I looked up and she was crying.

“Babe, you okay?” I asked.

She nodded. I waited. A few seconds later she finally said, “I have never cum that hard. It made me cry.”

I slid beside her and hugged her. “Six,” I chuckled. She laughed and kissed me.

For the rest of the day this was how it went. I’d randomly grab her and go down on her until she came once again. Through the day she never came that hard again, but that was ok.

The twelfth and final orgasm came in bed. We lay down for sleep and she said she didn’t think she could have another orgasm from me going down on her.

“No problem,” I said, getting on top of her, my cock harder than I ever remembered after enjoying the taste of her so many times in one day. I slid into her, and she was still wet as if she couldn’t stop being wet that day. Again, that slight gasp and wince as I entered then pulling me deeper in her. I took her legs and bent them at the knees and put her feet on my chest lifting her ass up with my hands a bit. Her eyes widened as I slid in, my cock rubbing against her G-spot.

“God damn it, baby, your cock was made for me,” she gasped as I slid slowly in and out of her, feeling the top of my cock sliding against the ridge of her G-spot. Her right hand went to her mouth, and she turned her head to the side, her breathing intensifying with a light “yes, yes” escaping. I increased my thrusts, but kept the angle, holding her body up and keeping her feet pinned to my chest. Her eyes opened and she stared at me, “yes, oh god yes,” then a final “Oh God!” and she came hard all over my cock. I continued thrusting until finally finishing inside her. We kissed hard; she wrapped her arms around me tightly. “Twelve,” she said and we both laughed.