Our Friday night tradition, at least since the mask mandate was dropped, is dinner in a nice restaurant, and a movie. Tonight would be no different. I was already dressed, awaiting Robin, who was upstairs finishing getting ready. I looked up when I heard her on the stairs. She was wearing a form fitting, green dress, almost the color of her eyes. It accentuated her figure perfectly. Red hair framed her face and cascaded down to her shoulders. She was carrying her shoes, heels and stairs...bad idea.
I met her at the bottom, taking her in my arms. "My God girl, you're beautiful." I leered, nearly drooling, then cupped her ass cheeks, nuzzling her neck.
"Keep it in your pants big boy." She giggled. "The night is young, but if you play your cards right, after dinner..." She trailed off, smiling.
"Ah, so the lady CAN be had." I teased.
"Only by you." She purred, kissing the end of my nose. She bent down, putting on her heels. "Let's go, I'm starving."
Dinner was a relaxed affair at a local high end place. Their food is stellar and it has a very nice ambiance, warm and cozy. We couldn't agree on a movie, they all seemed to be equally bad, so we decided to take a stroll. It was a warm, late spring evening, clear, with stars shining overhead. Hand in hand, we walked, enjoying being outdoors. After the lockdown, it was nice to be out of the house.
"Have you heard from Lauren today?" Robin asked.
"I have." I answered. "She texted me while you were getting ready, said they were going out tonight and not to wait up."
"I'm surprised she hasn't said anything about coming home." She said. "I figured she'd be on the first plane back as soon as everything opened up."
"Guess she's not ready to give up Reese's..." Robin elbowed me, cutting me off mid sentence.
"Don't even finish that thought." She hissed. "That's no way to talk about your wife."
I chuckled for a moment as we continued our walk.
Later, after returning home, I started changing clothes in the bedroom while Robin hit the bathroom. Lost in thought, I was surprised by two arms snaking around me from behind.
Robin softly kissed my neck. "Why are you still dressed?" She whispered in my ear. "I have plans for you."
I turned around, intent on giving her a friendly grope, but stopped short at what I saw. Standing before me was a true vision, wearing only a garter belt, stockings and her high heels, Robin grinned and struck a pose.
"How do I look?" She asked.
All I could do was stare with my mouth hanging open. Those perfect breasts, high and firm, the curve of her hips, stockings accentuating her legs, all drawing me to her red haired pussy, FUCK!
"Either you like what you see, or you just had a stroke." She giggled, snuggling into my chest.
"B-both." I stuttered. "You look..." Words were failing me, I was stunned, mesmerized by her beauty.
She pushed me back on the bed, then straddled my hips. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" She teased.
"It will in a minute." I grinned wickedly, grabbing her ass and sliding her pussy onto my face.
"Oh Gawd!" She moaned as I drove my tongue into her slit, tickling her clit and drilling into her rapidly moistening tunnel, her curly pubes tickling my nose.
She leaned forward, supporting herself with her arms, tits swinging and swaying above me as I lapped her juices, driving her crazy.
Before long, she was panting, clenching the blankets in her hands, as she humped my face, helping me catapult her towards orgasm. A couple more licks and came, screaming, her body shaking as the feeling overwhelmed her. A few moments later, she fell over, rolling onto her back, breathing heavily. "You...you...cheated." She sputtered.
I tore off what remaining clothes I had on and rolled on top of her. "Then you'll really hate this." I grinned, shoving my rock hard dick into her still smoldering cunt.
"Oh, fuck!" She groaned, arching her back and clawing at my shoulders.
I grabbed her ass cheeks, stabbing my cock into her sopping slit, pounding her for all I was worth. Her tits bounced wildly as I fucked her, inflaming my lust even more. Soon, I was sweating, breath coming in short bursts, grunting with each thrust, wild eyed, crazy with lust.
Robin laid there, head back, mouth open, gasping and moaning as we both careened toward release.
Her second orgasm hit like a runaway train, she convulsed, her spasming pussy trying to crush my cock, then groaned, deeply and fell limp.
I still had a few more strokes in me before I came, but when I did, I exploded, blasting her cunt full of cum, coating her insides from cervix to labia. As my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on her chest, breathless, unable to move or speak.
Robin stroked my hair and face as we recovered, then pulled me up and kissed me, smiling. "I love you." She whispered.
"I love you too." I answered, kissing her back.
Side by side, we fell asleep, satisfied, happy to be together.
I awoke many hours later, Robin snuggled into me snoring softly. Looking at the clock, it was just after 9AM. "Morning honey."
"Morning to you too." I said, looking at Robin, but she was still asleep. Huh?
"Behind you." Someone whispered. "Be careful, don't wake her."
Glancing over my shoulder, I saw Lauren, sitting in a chair in the corner, smiling. "When did you get here?" I asked, still not entirely sure this wasn't a dream.
"Little over an hour ago." She said. "I wanted to surprise you, but you two were sleeping so well, I decided to wait."
Just then, Robin's eyes fluttered open. She smiled up at me, then kissed me. "Good morning lover."
"Morning beautiful." I said. "Don't want to startle you, but Lauren is behind me."