A couple of times a week I jump online to play Xbox with a couple of friends around the country. It's a nice way to keep in touch and have a lot of laughs doing something we enjoy. Tonight was one of those nights and i planned to meet up online around 7pm.
Nicole was settled in the TV room upstairs watching one of her sexually charged reality dating shows when she asked me where I was going. "Down to play some Xbox, hon."
"Hmmf." Was all she responded with.
"I'll only be on for a couple of hours, max. And I'm pretty sure you know how to pull me away from it if you want."
I carried on downstairs to the rec room and fired up the game, dimming the ceiling lights to reduce the glare in the room. I texted my buddies that I was jumping online and waited for them to arrive.
Our rec room is a blend of TV room, gaming room, spin studio and guest bedroom. It's not overly large but everything fits nicely. The 60" flatscreen mounted on one wall is opposite an enormous sectional sofa with a chaise. In between I have a gaming chair that rolls out of the way.
After a few minutes my pals and I joined up and spent 40 minutes or so wreaking havoc in an imaginary world.
As we were wrapping up another game I heard my wife tiptoeing down the stairs. The faint light cast down from the kitchen revealed the silhouette of her bare legs and the slight sway of a short night shirt.
As she slowly entered the dim rec room, I noticed her hair was still down and freshly brushed and her night shirt was barely buttoned up the front. She had a sultry, intoxicating look about her.
Speaking into my headset mic I told my pals this might be my last game, and flicked off the microphone, playing out the final minutes of the match.
Nicole stood in front of me with her legs spread wide at shoulder width and slowly kneeled down with her hands on my thighs. I was already getting hard as she spread my knees apart, her hands slowly sliding up to my crotch and back.
One by one she slowly popped open my button-fly jeans, helped by the pressure of my growing erection. Spreading my jeans she ran her hands all over my cock, tugging at the waist and my boxers underneath until she was able to pull open the fly of my shorts and let my cock out.
She must have known I was barely still playing because she stayed low, out of view of my screen and leaned forward licking the precum off the head of my penis and swirling it around with her tongue. She told me once she kinda had a taste for cum, saying she didn't necessarily love it but that it was different in it's own salty way and she just liked experiencing it now and then.
Sweeping her hair away from her right side she lowered her head, taking me deeper in her mouth with her tongue working all around my shaft, leaving me no choice but to recline and let my game controller drop to the floor. A couple more bobs of her head and she pushed herself back up to standing, proud that she had "won", but not content to stop there.