I had finished my breakfast and was still sitting at the table, sipping on my coffee when she returned home from her early morning workout. At the gym by 5:30am, she sure is dedicated. As she rounded the corner from the mudroom and entered the kitchen, I could tell she pushed herself hard today. Sweat still glistening on her forehead and wet patches under boob and emanating around the crotch of her leggings, told the story.
"Morning, Love," I said while extending my arms and inviting her over for an embrace and a kiss.
"Morning," she replied as she leaned into my arms. I planted a few longish pecks on her lips and a slight nibble on her lower lip before parting. As she rose, her crotch was directly in front of my face. I looked up, into her eyes and said,
"Now, drop your pants and let my lick you at full flavor before you go and shower all of that deliciousness away." She threw a "you aren't serious" look down at me, but she quickly understood that I wasn't joking. Without taking a step away, she hooked the waist of her leggings and panties with her thumbs and slowly slid them down. They seemed to be melting down off her body. The top of her pubic hair had just become visible. My gaze was fixated right there, eagerly waiting for what is to come. Her pants continued the slow drift downward. All of her pubic hair was now exposed. As she passed by her crotch, her wetness held onto her panties for a few extra seconds. There was a brief moment where her panties and pants were separated. Once the tension was great enough, her pussy released the panties and the snapped back into her pants. As this happened, a waft of her scent billowed into my nose. I inhaled deeply. I needed that smell to be embedded in every cell of my body. That's a scent you want to have with you all day long. As her pants got just below her knees, I stopped her.
"But I wont be able to spread my legs or move," she pleaded.
"Exactly," I replied.
I learned forward, split her lips with a pointed tongue and then widened it as much as I could. I gave her a long slow lick with my fattened tongue, from the base of her opening right up to her clit. I repointed my tongue and flicked her clit before pulling away. I repeated this 3 more times.
"Amazing," I said. "If I could figure out how to get that flavor into chewing gum, I'd be a billionaire"
"Sure would be a hit with the guys," she said through a chuckle.
"All men. All men would buy pussy flavored gum." I reached out with my index and ring fingers, dipped and swirled around her hole, then rubbed my two fingers just below my nostrils.
"What are you doing?" she wondered out loud.
"Now I will be able to smell you all day long," I said with a shit-eating grin. She smiled, grabbed the back of my head and buried it into her pussy for a few more licks. I pulled back and said, "Now, turn around and tell me to lick your ass."
"What!?!" she questioned.
"You heard me," I said.
She obliged and started to turn around. This was a bit difficult as her pants were still just below her knees and her sneakers were pretty grippy on the hardwood floor. She finally had her ass crack right in front of my face and said rather meekly, "Lick my ass."
"I need an adjective," I said. "Am I licking you tight little ass, your sweaty ass, your dirty ass, or you know, something like that?"
"Okay,.....lick my....ummm...sweaty ass," she said.
"That's a pretty dirty thing to ask for, why do you think I would do that for you?" I playfully asked. "Am I just a filthy pig or am I subservient to you?"
"Hmmm, I think I like the idea of subservience," she said after a brief pause.
"Great, now put it all together and demand that your servant does it for you," I nearly begged.
She looked over her right shoulder, grabbed a handful of my scalp, and pulled my head back. She turned slightly, so that her head was hoovering directly over top of mine. She spit right into my face, a direct hit to the bridge of my nose, as she growled, "Lick my sweaty ass, you little bitch!" She then spun back around and tried to suffocate me between her ass cheeks. My tongue circled her asshole a few times and pushed in for some slight penetration before I had to pull away for a breath.
"Good girl," I said. "Next time, don't make me ask."
"I don't know," she said. "I kind of like it when you grovel.....like the needy little bitch that you are." She smiled and leaned down to kiss my forehead.
"I'll be upstairs as soon as the kids leave for school," I said. She teasingly wiggled her ass while pulling her pants back up and headed upstairs. I wasn't long before I could hear the kids stirring. The next half hour would be painful. I'd be sitting at the kitchen table, rock hard, and eagerly anticipating our romp while waiting for the kids to get themselves out the door and off to school. The kids are in high school, one senior and one sophomore. They are self-sufficient...in the mornings anyway. We no longer need to spend an hour trying to get them out of bed, in the shower, fed, and out the door. It's nice that it frees up our overlapping mornings for loud, passionate sexploits that have been missing for nearly 17 years. No more silent orgasms for us!
With the kids finally out the door, I rushed upstairs to continue what we had started. I opened our bedroom door and left it that way. I walked through the bedroom and flung open the bathroom door. My beautiful wife is standing before me, wet hair in a bun, completely naked, and applying one of her 15 creams that are specific to each patch of skin on her body. No need to make fun of her for that right now. I scooped her up and carried her out of the bathroom to our bed.
During the short trip she apologized, "Sorry, I wasn't thinking and put cream on my tits. You probably won't want to suck on my nipples right now."
It was a minor inconvenience. I do love suckling on her nipples, but it really isn't necessary. "Not a problem, Love," I said. "I'm really more interested in eating your sweet pussy instead."
"Oooh," she gasped, happily. "Then you better get to it." As I lay her on the bed, her legs spilled open. There were no coy pretenses here. She knew what she wanted. I gave her a few soft and supple kisses, before lowering myself to her honeypot and getting to work. Damn! She had fully cleansed herself. I expected this but was hoping for get right back to the full flavor experience from earlier this morning. Don't get me wrong, clean pussy isn't terrible. It just doesn't compare to a pussy with a full day or more or sweat and secretions. As long as there hasn't been any cum inside, a pussy is much better off being unwashed then freshly clean.
I can tell she has been warmed up from my earlier licks. There is no flinching when I get near her clit. On first contact, she is already pressing her clit into my tongue. Still, I like to tease a bit. Even though she is ready, I won't solely focus on her clit right now. I lick her whole of her pussy, starting at the base of her hole, splitting her lips and gathering as much of her sweet nectar as I can. Just a brief circle and flick of her clit, before returning to the base. Each time my tongue crosses her opening, I let it slip in just a little bit deeper. With my tongue buried inside, I lick her inner walls and try to reach the backside of her clit. I am lapping up the entirety of her pussy. Inner, outer, full licks. Her juices are flowing fresh and finally replacing the clean taste of soap. By the time I return to her clit, she is already moaning deeply. I'm thoroughly enjoying giving her pleasure, but I want to move on to bigger and better things. I know just what to do to send her over the edge.
While continuing to glid my tongue across her clit, I rest my index and ring finger at the entrance to her hole. I circle the edge with my fingers, pressing slightly deeper with each cycle. She was wet enough that my fingers could have easily sunk right in without any resistance, but I still wanted to tease her a bit. Her moans grew deeper with each agonizing slow inch of penetration. Once I had both fingers fully inserted, I turned my hand over signaled come here, with the fingers inside her pussy, searching for the spongy ridges of her g-spot. Upon contact, her head tilted back, eyes rolled, and I watched a small tremor wave roll across her body. Her back arched and her moans become more of a high-pitched whimper as I continued stroking her g-spot. I switched between long and short strokes, just pressure, light pressure, and occasionally deep, deep, deep penetration. Trying to reach her cervix with my fingers. She put both hands behind my head and pulled in.
"Oh, FUCK,......yes.....I'm gonna......CUM!" I held constant pressure on her g-spot and sucked her clit into my mouth. She ground her pussy all over my nose and chin, covering my face in her exquisite juices. She knows to do this. I told her once, that this ensures that any bitches that try to talk to me will smell her and know that I am claimed.
