Afterwork
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So far, it had been a very good night. The kids were away at their grandmother’s,
and the two of us had spent the evening cooking a gourmet meal together. Well, to be fair, she did the cooking and I kept the vodka gimlets flowing, as well as serving as DJ.
My wife is a terrific cook. She is a very beautiful woman, with blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes, and I love the way she smiles. She also is sexy as hell, with small, beautiful breasts and a fantastic ass that turns me on even more than it did when we were dating. After 20 years and 3 kids, she was still my fantasy girl.
We had just gotten the dishes cleaned up, and were finishing up our drinks in the kitchen. I put my arms around her and kissed her. “That was a great dinner,” I said. My hands moved down to her ass. “What’s for dessert?”
“Meet me upstairs in 10 minutes” she said, kissing me on the cheek. She scampered up the steps toward our bedroom.
A few minutes later, I opened the bedroom door to find my wife lying on the bed. She was gloriously nude, wearing nothing but a sexy smile, the room lit by several candles. I paused in the doorway to take her in. I had seen her this way hundreds, maybe thousands of times during our life together, and I have never tired of the sight. I quickly shed my clothes and joined her.
I lay next to her as she rolled over and stretched out on her belly, her dirty blonde hair tumbled around her shoulders. I ran my hands down her back, sliding them along her spine to the swell of her ass. I caressed each cheek, savoring their firm smoothness. I pressed my growing erection against her hip as I moved in closer to kiss her neck.
“Mmmm…” she moaned softly as my lips brushed the sensitive area behind her ear.
I knew she loved that. I nibbled her earlobe, and then bit her lightly on the nape of her
neck. She let out a barely audible moan as she bent her neck and pulled her hair aside to give me better access.
My hand continued to stroke and squeeze her ass cheeks as I kissed the silky smooth flesh, adding gentle bites to her neck and shoulder. Then I moved my mouth down her back, kissing and licking my way along until I came to the small of her back and gently nuzzled the fine blonde hairs there with my cheek. Slowly, teasingly, I moved lower to the cleft of her ass and ran my tongue lightly along it.
“Ooo!” she cried and gave her hips a little shake. I smiled at her reaction, and then bit her gently on the ass, causing her to giggle.
I crawled over her and she spread her legs apart as I settled myself between them with my face over her luscious rump. I continued to kiss and bite at her ass, eliciting little moans of pleasure from her as I worshipped her gorgeous posterior with my hands and mouth.
“That feels so nice,” She sighed contentedly.
I moved my face lower, sliding down the division between the two perfect orbs, gently nibbling at the firm flesh, savoring her warmth and getting closer to her pussy. She lifted her hips to give me better access to her neatly trimmed twat. I ran my knuckles lightly over her soft mound, slipping my thumb just slightly between her lips, parting them and feeling the edge of the wetness within as I slid my thumb towards her clit.
I stroked it gently, causing her to let out a soft whimper, her shoulders coming up off the bed as she hung her head down and moved her hips back, trying to push her pussy against my hand, wanting firmer contact. I smiled to myself as I teased her soft cunt, caressing the velvety lips with my fingers and lightly stroking her swelling clit with my thumb, loving her reaction to my touch.
I stopped my teasing and slid myself up along her body and lay atop her with my stiff cock nestled between her warm ass cheeks, the base of my shaft pressing against her pussy.
“Oh, you are so hard…” she moaned and pushed back against me as I gently nibbled at her neck.
“Oh, I want that in me.”
“We’ll get there.” I said, softly biting her earlobe.
She turned her head toward me and smiled. “I want you to lie back for me, now.” She said.
Knowing what she had in mind, I eagerly rolled off and lay beside her. She lay on her side next to me and reaching down, took my swollen shaft in her hand. She kissed me as she gently stroked her nails along the smooth skin, causing me to moan with pleasure, her soft touch making me shiver involuntarily. She smiled at me, knowing that she was in charge now.
She slid herself down the bed, and holding my cock at the base, she pressed her tongue flat against it and ran it up the length of the shaft. I jumped a bit as her tongue touched the sensitive skin and cried, “Oh! Oh, that’s nice.”
She continued to bathe my cock with her tongue, running it along the sides, sliding it around the head, and then down the back, teasing me, knowing how much I wanted her to take me in her mouth. She gave my shaft a squeeze with her hand, bringing a gasp from me as precum oozed from the tip of the engorged head.
She locked those beautiful blue eyes to mine, and ran her tongue over the sticky drop- pulling it away from the head like a silky thin spider web, then putting it back and licking the head clean, never breaking her smoldering gaze. She was a gorgeous, sexy, dirty woman, my sex fantasy come true.
“Oh God, that’s hot…” I whispered to her.
She smiled at me, and gave the tip of my cock a playful bite. Then she slowly took the engorged head into her mouth, slipping it past her lips and into her throat, not stopping until she had swallowed my full length.
She held me there for a moment as I groaned with pleasure, and then she slowly began sliding me out, pausing as she went along. I felt her tongue swirling around my shaft and moaned as she sucked me. She worked her way up my cock this way, pausing to tease me each time until she finally removed the head from her mouth.
She looked at me and asked huskily, “You like that?”
“Jesus, yes!” I answered in a tight voice.
She ran her tongue along my length and said, “Mmmm…I love your cock. I love feeling your hard cock in my mouth.”
She took me in again and began sliding it in and out of her mouth, sucking and licking me, coating the turgid flesh with her saliva. She paused a moment and licked the palm of her hand, then stroked her slick hand over my aching member, getting me to gasp and moan again.
She began using her hand and mouth together, and the sensation was amazing, so warm, so wet, sliding up and down my shaft, her mouth sucking and tongue swirling, her hand stroking and fingers squeezing my slick, swollen cock, with me not really knowing where her hand ended and mouth began.
The whole thing was working together in ballet of slippery wet warm pleasure. She took her mouth off of me and gripped my shaft tightly, pulling another deep moan from me. She began stroking the shaft up and down with her strong wet fingers, looking up at me.
“That feel good, baby?” she asked.
“Are you getting close?” She added only a moment later in a husky whisper.
The truth is, I was, but I didn’t want to cum. Not yet. I had a lot more planned for us tonight. As much as I hated to, I told her to stop, and then she moved up and lay beside me.
“Your turn.” I said.
She rolled onto her back and pulled her legs up to her chest, exposing her pussy to me.
“Ok!” she said playfully.
I dropped down to the lower part of the bed and pressed my tongue flat up against her pussy and gave it a long slow lick. She let out a low groan in response-“Ohhhhhhhh!”
I plunged my tongue between the folds of her cunt licking her as deep as I could inside before moving up to her swollen clit. She was moaning over and over as I licked at the hard bud then I suddenly moved lower and ran my tongue around the puckered rosette of her ass.
“Mmmmm…” she groaned.
Reaching into the bedside table, I took out a small pinky sized vibrator. I turned it on and
slipped it into her pussy and up to her clit as I continued to lick her ass.
She cried out as the vibe hit the sensitive bud. I stopped licking and watched her respond to the buzzing little toy. I reversed the move, placing my tongue to her clit, and put the vibrator at her asshole.
“Ahhhhh…OHHHHH!” She yelped as I slipped the slim purple toy just a bit into tight little pucker of her ass, continuing to lick at her clit.
I had to stop, but only for enough time to turn myself around to the 69 position with me on top, the way she likes it. I buried my face against the now saturated folds of her pussy and began to devour her taste before shifting back slightly to wage yet another assault upon her clit.
I sucked and flicked at her clit with my tongue I then slid the little vibrator just a bit deeper into her ass. She gasped in response then grasped my cock tightly in her hand, sucking it greedily into her mouth.
Her mouth was so hot and wet and her moans were sending vibrations down my shaft as she took my length into her throat.
“MMFF…” her cries were muffled by my hard cock in her mouth. I didn’t want her to stop, but I had another plan. I stopped my oral torture to reach over to our stash of toys in the bedside table and pulled out the rabbit vibrator.
She moaned around my cock as I slipped the silicon shaft of the toy easily into her soaking wet pussy and after sinking it deep, I turned the power on.
“UHH…AHHHHHH!” She yelled as the soft rubber ears buzzed against her clit.
I slipped myself out of her mouth and lay beside her, pressing the length of my hard cock against her hip while slipping my free hand under her leg to hold the smaller vibe in her ass.
I pushed it in a bit further and she yelped again. She reached down, pushing my other hand away to grasp the rabbit buzzing in her pussy, shoving it deeper inside her, the ears harder against her clit. She was lost in the intensity of the vibrations on her clit and in her ass.
“Ohhhhhh god! Uhhhhhh…Oh god, Oh godohgodohgod…..FUCK! That feels so fucking gooooood!” she moaned.
“Oh god, it’s almost too much! Ahhhh!”
She rode the two toys for a while, her hips pumping, her moans getting louder and louder as the pleasure intensified. I could see the climax building in her- her body had tensed into one long tight muscle from her pointed toes to her rock hard nipples.
“Ohhh,” she gasped. “I’m gonna cum!”
She froze for a moment, teetering on the brink, her mouth open in a soundless cry, and then suddenly arched her back, thrusting her breasts forward and screamed, ‘OHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHH! AaaaaaaAAAAAAGHH!’ as the orgasm hit her.
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It had been a tough and long day. So many things that had to get done, and as usual, a few people were playing sick. I’m a retired Naval Officer. For just over twenty years, I was a specialist in warfare. I spent those twenty years in Japan. Upon retiring, I decided to return to the city where I was born, Jacksonville. Rather than buy a house, I decided that I would lease an apartment until I was reacquainted with the area. The apartment complex that I chose was rather small, only 150 units...
I’d only been home 30 minutes when Sharon got back from London, steaming d***k. She’d clearly had a good time with her girlfriends, judging by the number of bags of shopping she had. Within 15 minutes she was asl**p on the sofa, so I put a blanket over her and headed to bed myself. As I lay in bed I couldn’t help but recall the events of the day with Jen, and start to plan how I could arrange more time with her. On Tuesday nights Sharon went to a yoga class with her mum, and there was of course...
A brunette girl, who appeared sixteen years old, lay on the floor watching TV with her younger sister, a blonde girl who was six years younger. Their father had lost his job about a year ago and was only recently able to find another. He hadnt gotten his first paycheck yet, and wouldnt or several weeks. The brunette propped herself up on her long, thin arms. Is there anything for dinner today, mom? Im afraid not, Susan. We dont have much food left, their mother called back. They were lucky to...
I’d only been home 30 minutes when Sharon got back from London, steaming drunk. She’d clearly had a good time with her girlfriends, judging by the number of bags of shopping she had. Within 15 minutes she was asleep on the sofa, so I put a blanket over her and headed to bed myself.As I lay in bed I couldn’t help but recall the events of the day with Jen, and start to plan how I could arrange more time with her. On Tuesday nights Sharon went to a yoga class with her mum, and there was of course...
“Hello?” “Hi, is this Chris?” “Connie? Haven’t heard from you in forever.” “Oh my god, it is you. I wasn’t sure if you changed your number. I figured I’d give it a shot and try my luck. How have you been?” “Um, good I guess. Not a lot going on just keeping up with work and all since Jessie broke up with me.” “Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that. I can’t believe she broke up with you. You’re such a great guy. What happened?” “Yeah, I’m not really sure. Probably some other guy at...
“Where is Mom?” Izzy asked. Come to think of it, this much noise in the kitchen should have drawn their mother, but she had never appeared. “Is she out?” Still laying on the floor, holding her older sister’s head, Abby replied dreamily in her post orgasmic bliss,, “She’s still out in the hot tub I think. Alex’s fault,” she said finally letting Gwen go, though she trapped her older sister with her legs in kind of a leggy hug to hold her close. “Alex was fucking her good. So? Maybe she is...
I slept late Sunday morning, not even waking when Buddy started drinking and smoking pot. After the mandatory shit, shave, and shower, I grabbed my books and headed out. I needed something for lunch, and then I had to study on campus. I ran across Bo almost immediately, when I was leaving the dorm and he was just coming in. “Good morning,” I said, eyeing him to see if he had any suspicions about me and his mother. He must not have, because he simply greeted me in return. “Next time you talk...
It had been a fantastic dinner and, still light-headed from all the conversation, all the laughter and all the wine, we enter your apartment giggling like schoolchildren up to no good. As you switch on the lights and turn to head towards the bedroom I grab your wrist and pull you closer, giving you a meaningful look as I look into your eyes. You put your free hand over my chest and rub slowly, and then you look up at me and smile, That dazzling radiant smile, which tells me you know exactly...
Kelsey Andrews pulled up hard, and squeezed herself into her skin-tight cutoff jeans. After two minutes of struggling, she was finally able to button her shorts snuggly around her slim, fifteen-year-old waist. She turned around to check out her butt in the mirror. As critical of her own body as she was, she thought she looked fantastic. She donned a halter-top and a pair of sandals when her cell phone began to ring. She checked the caller ID, and saw it was her older sister, Allison. "Hey...
Traveling for work is not always enjoyable, but when it is for a week-long conference at a fancy hotel, that improves it. Plus, when Nicole can travel and stay with me, that enhances it even more! The week was coming to an end, the conference has wrapped up, and tomorrow afternoon we are scheduled to fly back. Our original plan had been going out for a romantic dinner and spending time together, but after a week of banquets and social events with coworkers, neither Nicole or I want to go out...
Love StoriesI told everyone we would finish the job the next Monday and let everyone go home a little early as we were ahead of schedule. I asked Mike if he wanted to come home to have dinner with my wife and me. He agreed but wanted to go and clean up first and asked me if it was all right if he brought his new girlfriend along as he had promised her he would take her out that evening. I told him she was more than welcome. He left telling me he would see me in about two hours. I went home and told my...
The small kitchen was hot. Steaming in fact. This despite the fact that the window was open to the damp, overcast day outside. The oven was throwing out a lot of heat as the turkey merrily sizzled in its own juices. It’s wonderful aroma pervading the air throughout the entire apartment. Surrounded by saucepans, spatulas and spoons, I suddenly noticed I was being watched. I wiped my hands on the tea towel tucked into the waist of my jeans. You were leaning against the door with an amused...