"Yes, but not now. I made dinner reservations for 6 o'clock. We really need to get moving so that we aren't late. Don't worry, we can continue this after our date. Now come on, get dressed, mister!"
With a smile, I jumped up and rummaged through my closet. As we got dressed, Emily asked me all about my trip. I filled her in on the boring details, but as I did so, I made sure to check her out as she got dressed for our date. I could not help but noticed that she wore that tiny black thong that I loved so much. Damn, I knew I would not be able to get that thong off my mind while we had dinner. Soon we were dressed and headed out the door. At this point, I realized that I was totally famished, having not eaten since breakfast.
The restaurant that Emily made reservations for was relatively new to the town. The food was absolutely delicious. While we ate, we continued our conversation from before. Emily filled me in on how her week was and how things were at home when I was gone. At times, Emily was a little flirty with me, rubbing my leg under the table with her foot. As we ate dessert (which appropriately enough was cherry pie), Emily crossed over and sat next to me on the booth on my side of the table. She rested her hand on my thigh as we ate, occasionally rubbing it over my cock. I was growing harder in my pants as she did this and could not wait to get home. After paying the bill, we headed to the car and drove to our house. On this drive, Emily upped the ante and really decided to be dirty.
She said, "You know baby, I am so proud of you for saving your cum for me. It was so delicious. I loved when it spurted out of your cock and into my mouth. By letting it build up, you tasted even better than normal. I need more of your cock when we get home though. I had fun masturbating with my dildos, but they are nothing in comparison to your hard dick. I can't wait for you to plow your cock deeply into my cunt. You're gonna pump so much cum into me tonight, I just know it. But first, I need you to eat my pussy. I need your tongue to lick my clit as your fingers probe deeply inside of me. I might even let you finger my ass, since I know that gets you so excited."
As she spoke, it took all my effort not to swerve off the road. I knew from experience that when she spoke like this, she was well beyond horny. She needed a good fucking as much as I did. Luckily, we were there for each other.
When we arrived home, I was barely able to close the door behind me when Emily pounced on me like a cat that just found its prey. She wrapped her arms around me and passionately kissed my lips. Our tongues intertwined as we kissed, with an excellent combination of love and lust. It seemed as if she was trying to jam her whole tongue down my mouth, and not wanting to be outdone by her, I responded in kind. Our sloppy wet kisses could only last so long before we needed to come up for air.
Breathing heavily, Emily took advantage of this break from kissing to unbutton my shirt. I always found it sexy when Emily was so turned on that she could not resist ripping my clothes off. Throwing my shirt to the floor, she quickly grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head. Her sexy black lace bra was barely able to contain her glorious tits. At this point, Emily had had enough of a break from our kiss as she attacked me again. This time, I was enjoying the warmth of her skin as she pressed up against me.
While Emily embraced me, I reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Taking a moment to step back, she let the bra fall to the floor, revealing her tits. She was clearly turned on since her nipples stood at full attention. I always loved how hard they got when she was horny. I have never measured them, but I would not be surprised if they poked out at least a half an inch. Since this is true, I could not resist sucking on her nipples, which grew even harder in my mouth. Emily responded with a moan as my tongue assaulted first one, and then the other nipple.
Pushing me onto the couch, Emily smiled as she unbuttoned her skinning jeans and peeled them down. Standing in front of me in just her lacy black thong, she joked that I was too overdressed, so just like with my shirt, she helped herself to undressing me, taking off my pants and boxers in one fell swoop. My cock was at full attention as Emily straddled me and continued to kiss me with reckless abandon. As our kissing continued, we caressed each other's bodies as our desire grew and grew.
Finally, I knew that I needed to taste my gorgeous wife. Lifting her up, I was able to swap positions so that she was sitting on the couch and I was kneeling in front of her. With legs wide open in front of me, I leaned in and kissed her pussy over her thong. The smell of her arousal was overpowering and I could tell that her underwear was wet. Continuing to tease her, I kissed her through her thong again, and then kissed her inner thighs. Deeply inhaling her aroma, I felt as if I was in heaven. Knowing that the teasing had to come to an end, I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her thong and gently slid it off of her. As I went to toss the thong to the side, I could see that it was coated with a good amount of her vaginal slime. Taking a second to sniff her pussy juices on her thong, I threw it to the side and was staring down at my wife's wonderful pussy.
Emily was not fully shaved, but always kept her public hair nicely trimmed. She did this because when we first got together I told her that I loved to see some public hair on the woman I was fucking. Prior to meeting me, she said that she always totally shaved herself down there. I guess the fact that she kept a nicely trimmed bush was a testament to her love for me.
Just by looking at her, I could tell that Emily was already soaking wet. Slowly, I extended my tongue to run along the length of her slit, from the bottom all the way up to her clit. Once reaching her clit, I flattened my tongue and repeatedly licked her clit. The more I licked, the wetter she became as her clit became more pronounced. Looking up at Emily's face I could see that her eyes were closed with her head resting back as she enjoyed my efforts.
My chin was coated with pussy juice as I decided to drop down a bit and lick her pussy hole. Copious amounts of juice saturated by tongue. She was so wet that my tongue was kind of like a spoon as I scooped juice from her pussy. The taste was amazing as I straightened my tongue and tried to stick it as far up into her pussy as possible. Emily squirming under me was encouragement enough to keep going.
Knowing that she needed some deep penetration, I replaced two fingers with my tongue. With my fingers deeply pressed inside of her, I redoubled my licking of her clit. At this point, Emily was gripping my hair as she ground her hips against my face. Knowing she was close to orgasm, I stuck a third finger into her as my tongue licked her clit with lightning speed. My tongue and fingers were starting to cramp up, but knowing she was about to cum gave me motivation to continue.
With a massive grunt, Emily pinned my head between her legs, yelling "I'm cummmming!!!!" If I thought she was wet before, I was very mistaken as my mouth was flooded with a waterfall of her juice. I just kept licking away as she rode her orgasm. She was so forceful with gripping my head between her legs that my nose was starting to hurt being mashed up against her. I just figured that there were worse ways to get a nose injury, so I did not resist her forcefulness. Eventually, she released her grip and pulled me up to her face. I could tell that she was flush from the orgasm she just had. Weakly, she kissed me, tasting her juices that coated my face.
After recovering for a few moments, she said, "I need to taste your cock now!", as she crawled on top of me. As her lips engulfed me, she positioned her pussy right over my mouth. Taking her cue, I once again extended my tongue into her pussy as we fell into a sensual 69. I must admit that I love this position. The thrill of getting and receiving pleasure at the same time is so exciting. As she took me as far down her throat as possible, I spread her wide to get access to her pussy. Still wet from my efforts moments ago, she was actually dripping juices into my face. I'm not sure how long we were in this position because time tends to stand still when my face is plastered onto Emily's pussy.
Regardless, all good things must eventually come to an end. Our 69 came to a halt when Emily exclaimed, "Fuck baby. I need to ride your cock!" She then leap off of me. As I sat on the couch, Emily mounted me and in one swift motion, she impaled herself on me. As my cock sunk deep into into her pussy, we kissed with the same urgency as before. The only difference was that she was rocking up and down on my cock. Emily would momentarily break our kiss to lick her pussy juices from my chin and cheeks. We were a flame with extreme lust for each other. At one point, Emily leaned back, giving me a great view of her tits as they bounced with each thrust of my cock.
As we fucked, my hands gripped Emily's hips. Feeling especially adventurous and randy, I dropped my right hand even lower and began to massage her asshole with my middle finger. Emily loves it when I play with her ass, so as my finger tickled her hole, she wiggled her hips in delight and moaned as we kissed.
As Emily slid up and down on my cock, I was enjoying every second and savoring this feeling. It had been way too long since I had buried my cock inside of her. I could sense that Emily was approaching another orgasm as she was riding me. Deciding to send her over the edge, I gently eased my finger into her ass all the way up to the second knuckle. This anal intrusion definitely did the trick. Screaming in delight, Emily bucked her hips as she came. Her pussy tightened like a vice around my cock as she visibly shook in pleasure. Not wanting this to end, I mustered all my energy to hold back my own orgasm. Somehow I was successful, probably because Emily had sucked me off just before dinner.
