This evening was shaping up to be a good one. My best friend and former army buddy Kyle had accidentally interrupted my wife and I in the middle of a scene after a breakup. I had shown him Jennie's submissive side by giving her the spanking punishment that she needed and then my darling wife had just come all over my fingers with her eyes pinned on Kyle's 8- inch cock as he jerked off in front of us.
So yeah, the evening was going even better than I had anticipated.
While Kyle and Jennie were were wiping themselves down with tissues after coming hard, I was painfully aware of the fact that I had not yet come. My cock was really fucking hard. My girl might get off when I deny her orgasms, but that is not my kink.
Kyle went to the bathroom and Jennie grabbed water from the side table. She looked up at me over the glass and smirked when she saw the look on my face. I stood up from the couch, my cock painfully hard. She put down the glass and turned to me.
"Please, Sir? Can I?" She was naked except for her collar, her honey blonde hair slightly frizzed from exertion and her lips pink and bitten. She was flushed and her nipples were not quite hard.
God this woman is all curves and softness and I want to eat her the fuck up. I ran my fingers along her shoulders and then one of my hands wound into her hair and I pulled gently up, just enough so that her breath caught and she came up on her toes.
"Tell me what you want." She made a little whine and her hands pressed against my jeans and stroked the bulge in my pants.
"I want to touch you and suck you, Sir."
"You want to suck my cock? You want to feel how hard your little exhibitionist demonstration got me? You think you get to suck me like a little cock slut after that?"
She was breathing hard now. "Please Sir."
Kyle came back into the room slowly. I could tell he didn't want to press his luck, but he shouldn't have worried. I trust him, my wife wants more of him and I certainly wasn't about to stop her from all she wanted. I waved him in with the hand that wasn't in her hair.
"There's more tonight if you'd like to watch. My wife is right now asking me very nicely for something. Tell Kyle what you're asking for."
"I... I was asking if I could... take care of him..."
"You're going to have to be more specific love."
"I want to suck your... his... Sir's cock. Would you... would you like to watch me suck his cock Kyle?" She looked over at him almost shyly as I released her hair. She stayed on her toes and reached out to brace herself on my chest. Christ, I didn't think I could get harder.
I wasn't going to last very long with this blowjob but I wanted her NOW.
"Get it out and suck it." I growled as I pushed her down to the floor. She responded by sinking to her knees and pulling at my fly as if she was a spring coiled. Then she sucked me down greedily, taking my cock deep in her throat. I groaned as she worked me.
I let her have her rhythm -- she wasn't going too fast -- plus I love seeing her go for what she wants. Kyle had sat down on the chair again and was watching like a man at a strip club. He had just come but didn't seem to be any less turned on for it.
While she sucked I said conversationally, "She fucking love sucking cock man. Sometimes she even begs for it." Jennie moaned and sucked a bit harder. "I have to be careful because she sucks so well that if I want to fuck her, I need to make her stop. She won't stop on her own."
I pulled at her hair and her lips came off my cock with a slight 'pop'. "Get your ass up here onto the ottoman. All fours. I need to fuck you."
She smiled up at me while licking her lips and hopped up on the circular plush ottoman that is the site of many of our favorite scenes. It's such a great piece of furniture that looks so vanilla but is really the perfect site for me to tie up, paddle, fuck or suck my wife.
She was on all fourse angling her hips up at me and then turned to smile at Kyle. He smiled back. They really did seem to have a vibe running between them.
I slid my cock against her pussy lips once and then slide all the way home. She was so fucking wet, and her pussy clenched around my shaft as I bottomed out. She cried out. Fuck she always feels like heaven. Every. Single. Time. I raked my fingers down her spine, then grabbed her hips and settled into a hard rhythm. I couldn't help it, she had been on fire on my lap only minutes before, bucking and moaning after taking her punishment. We'd put off our scene for my best friend's benefit and now I needed to fuck her hard.
She met my every thrust, pushing back with her body and making those little noises which words cannot capably describe. They're like whimpers and moans and gasps but they sound like tiny audio spurs to indicate every move she makes. I swear, my wife when she is turned on is like a motherfucking forest fire. She lights up with her desire, with her dripping pussy pulling at my cock and her insatiable need.
I looked down at her ass, seeing where my hand had left marks when I spanked her, she made a particularly strangled moan and it was that plus the friction of her sweet cunt that tipped me over the edge. I pulled out and came on her ass and back in ropes of hot come.
Fuck that was amazing.
I sat down on the couch, dazed and post-orgasmic and pulled Jennie over to me so that she lay down over my lap. Smart girl, she kept her back flat so the cum didn't drip.
Kyle smirked over at me and tossed me the box of tissues I had handed him a few minutes ago for his cleanup. I caught it and then proceeded to use my other hand to smear Jennie's back and ass with my cum as if it were lotion.
My wife loves my cum on her and she especially loves it when I smear it into her body. She says it's a sign of ownership, a sexy after care touch and she gets even more turned on when I do it. She started moaning, her nipples pebbled against my thigh and she wriggled as I smeared her ass and lower back.
Kyle's eyes widened. "Another thing about my sexy ass wife..." I said as I worked the substance into her pink ass and curved back. "She really likes it when I come on her and then rub it into her skin like it was lotion. It turns her on. Isn't that right darling?"
"Yes Sir" she muffled into the couch cushions.