My wife is Italian-American and proud of it. We are in our 40's and she has worked hard to keep the beautiful curvy figure she had when I married her. She aslo has a secret and that is the point of the story.
My wife has a beautiful pair of full breasts, dark brown hair, brown eyes and a beautiful, round bottom. She is sexy and outgoing and can be the life of the party when she is in the mood. She is smart, funny and keeps up on current events. We like to entertain and this fact plays into the story as well.
I am an unabashed ass man. I have loved women's ass cheeks and the dark, moist spaces between them. I love the odor, color and flavor of everything back there. When my wife and I make love, I usually spend a long time kissing, nibbling, licking and tasting my wife's glorious bottom. I love when she turns over on her stomach and places a pillow under her hips and then enticingly spreads her thighs. Then it is time for me to push her cheeks open and the sensory delights begin. I admire her crack and anus with the few curly soft brown hairs that grow back there. I savor the scent of her ass and then begin to lick her. This was always the ritual before lovemaking.
Our lovemaking routine has changed slightly since the time my wife had to go out of town to her great uncle's funeral. She was gone three days being with her extended family while I stayed home with the kids.
When she got back, I was dying to see her, as you might guess. When we finally got to bed, we kissed, hugged and I fondled her gorgeous breasts in my eager hands. I couldn't stay out of her and we fucked quickly and both came hard and fast. Then we went to sleep. However, we both woke early and my wife gave me a sexy kiss. She looked at me in a naughty way and turned over on her tummy and opened her legs. It was the invitation I had been waiting for. I leaned in low and pushed her cheeks open. To my surprise and delight, she smelled even more ripe and sexy than usual. I actually started salivating. I targeted her anus and stuck my tongue up her as high as I could. It was the funkiest, ripest, sharpest her ass had ever tasted! I licked and tongue-fucked her for what must have been 10 minutes. I came up for air, and the whole room smelled of her ass! Then I looked more carefully at her crack above her anus. Deep in the fold, there was a thin layer of light-colored material. It was a little waxy and soft and I touched it with my finger. I brought it up to my nose and smelled it. It was where the beautiful funky smell was coming from! I was delighted and touched my finger tip to my tongue and tasted it. It tasted even better than it smelled!
My wife looked back at me and asked what was going on...she was missing my tongue in her asshole.
"Check this out!" I said. "This is amazing!" I let her smell the tip of my finger.
"Oh, my God!" she said. "That is SO sexy!" She tasted it and sucked my finger dry.
"Is that from my ass?" she asked.
"Absolutely!" I said. "Some sort of cheese in your crack. Must have built up there while you were away." I bent down and started licking her crack.
"Hey, save some for me!" she said, pretending to be mad. I continued to eat her bottom until it was time to go in her. I lubed her up and made deep, sweet, passionate love to her asshole while her hips gyrated back at me, milking the cum from my dick.
I decided after that that I would let her build up her natural ass cheese for three days and then savor a feast of it. On those days I would just rim her anus without going up over her crack. The reward if I could wait the 3 days was well worth it. One time I forced myself to wait 5 days and here was even more cheese than usual back there waiting for me to eat.
Everything was going great for us in the ass-eating department when she had to go out of town on business. She was gone 4 days (Weds to Sat) and co-incidently, we had invited friends coming over to dinner Saturday evening. When she got back Saturday morning, I was dying to eat her ass but we had to get the house ready for company and prep the food for dinner. I tried to steer her into the bedroom several times but I got only mock-stern looks from her. I knew my treat was coming later.
Todd and Jenny are a couple we have known for 20 years. They were friends of ours in another city before we moved away. Five years ago Todd got a job in our city and we renewed the friendship. We are closer to them than to anyone else. We have vacationed together, babysitted for each other, camped together, even hot-tubbed together. Everything except swap wives. And I had fantasized about that!
The kids were in bed by 9 and at 10 we were in the den laughing and telling stories. Jenny was a little flirtatious and kept touching my arm. My wife kept a minimally jealous eye on her as we had all had a lot of wine with dinner and had just opened a third bottle.
"Oh, man, that's the end of the good blue cheese..." said Todd, disappointed. He looked down at the tray in a wistful way.