"I want you to model your lingerie for me again like you did just before the party. And I want you to do it in front of the fireplace."
Without a word, Kelly strutted from the kitchen into the living room and over to the fireplace that had just a low fire going now at the end of the night. She gripped her skirt on either side and slowly started inching it up her legs, rotating her hips at him as she did. Hunter took off his shoes and sat down against one of the large overstuffed Turkish floor pillows in front of her.
Soon the skirt cleared the top of the stockings and Hunter could see the pale skin of his wife's fine thighs. She stopped right there and slowly turned around, still rolling her hips. He could see just the bottoms of her ass cheeks peeking from under the skirt as she turned her back to him. When she got back around to the front again the skirt started going up some more. He moved his pillow more to the side so that the fire was beside Kelly instead of directly behind her. When the red thong was finally exposed, the firelight danced across its shiny satin surface. He could see pussy hair on either side at the bottom and wanted nothing more than to go kiss that hair. But he kept his place and continued to enjoy the strip tease, casually undoing his own buttons and zippers as he did.
When the skirt finally made it all the way up to Kelly's waist, she held it in place with one hand and moved the other down to her crotch. She put two fingers under the thong and slid them down the front of her pussy, pulling the material away. When she got to the bottom, she let the thong snap back into place. She turned halfway around and did the same thing in the back.
Next, she let her skirt drop back down and her hands moved up to her shoulders. Kelly eased a strap off of one and then the other and began teasing the bodice of the dress down. She paused at the top of her brassiere, squeezing her breasts through the dress. Then the top of the dress slid down a few more inches, exposing a black, strapless balconette bra that displayed her full breasts magnificently.
Like her hips, Kelly's tits had retained some of their extra size from the pregnancy and Hunter thought they also looked even sexier than ever before. He'd found himself checking them out all night and suspected the same was true for many of their guests. The cleavage had been right on the edge of innocently sexy versus exhibitionist-level, but the classy dress kept things on the right side. Now that it was out of the way and the black lace over her pale skin was exposed, the image was stroke worthy. He unconsciously rubbed his own chest, now also uncovered, and lightly pulled at his nipples.
She squeezed her soft melons through the bra while the dress slipped down and pooled at her waist. Soon her hands followed and she began working the dress down over her hips as she slowly rotated away from him again. When she had the gathered material just below her ass cheeks, she bent forward at the waist and shook her bottom at him.
"Your ass looks so beautiful in the firelight," he moaned as he again followed her action with his own, pushing his pants down over his own hips and off, taking his socks with them as they went over his feet.
'"Does it?" she said, letting go of the dress, which slid down her legs to the ground. She kept flexing and shaking her butt at him as she stepped out of the pooled material with one foot and used the other to kick it aside. As the cheeks moved, up, down and around, the low fire kept throwing light and shadows in hypnotic, sensual patterns.
"God, yes," he groaned, crawling closer on his hands and knees.
She kept up her slow, stationary dance, feeling the thong rubbing between her ass cheeks as she put on a show for her man.
Hunter couldn't stand it anymore and moved to his knees close behind her. He put his hands on her hips and started gently kissing her bottom, feeling how the fire had warmed her exposed flesh. She kept up her motions, dancing her derriere against his face. His kisses picked up intensity as he showered them across both cheeks and along the tops of her thighs above the stockings.
She put one hand on the mantle and spread her legs even wider to keep her balance as the erotic feelings made her knees go weak. Gradually his kisses became harder and started to focus along the thong. He pushed his face in close and kissed the bottoms of her pussy lips where they surged around the shiny satin at the bottom. Then he walked his lips up a little and kissed the thong right over her asshole. He pushed harder, pressing the material against her sensitive anus. She moaned and pushed her bottom right back at him. He took the hint and slid his tongue under the thong, right into the crack of her ass. She groaned again and kept ass-dancing on his face.
Finally, he stilled her hips with one hand and pulled the thong to the side with his other so he could really get to her. His lips and tongue licked and sucked at her pussy, which was getting wetter by the moment. Soon her sweet hole opened and he stuck his tongue in deep to taste her juices. Then he used his tongue to spread some of those juices back up between her ass cheeks to her private hole. She made a quarter turn till she was facing the fireplace and could put both hands on the mantle. Her husband crawled around with her, then pulled the waistband of her thong down over her ass cheeks. He showered kisses from one globe to the other and back again as he got the thin slip of material down and off.
She felt the freedom and stepped back a little, spreading her legs and bending forward at the waist; exposing her holes for him even more.
He took advantage and sucked her pussy lips into his hungry mouth and then rubbed his entire face over the lower end of her cunt, loving the feeling of the warm sticky nectar on his skin.
Kelly was also loving it and had been holding her hips still as her husband worshiped her flower, but now she started dancing her bottom around again and Hunter rubbed his wet face across her tight cheeks. He knew what she wanted now and didn't hesitate. He showered more kisses across her bottom and then spiraled right into her tan star. She moaned as he kissed her wrinkled asshole and then gave a deep sigh when his tongue flicked out and started teasing her most private spot.
Soon he was licking her there, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. However, the heat from the fire was becoming too uncomfortable on her breasts, so she had to move. She turned around, bent down, took Hunter's face in her hands and kissed his mouth. Then she got on her knees on the thick carpet, bent over and hugged the Turkish pillow. She said just one word, throwing it over her shoulder at her lover. "More!"
Hunter smiled, stripped off his own last piece of clothing, his briefs, and lay down between her legs, propped up on his elbows so his face was level with her glorious bottom, still framed between garter and stockings. Then he went back to exploring his wife's ass with his lips and tongue. She slid one hand back between her legs and began rubbing her clit just as Hunter stiffened his tongue and started fucking her bunghole with it. She thrust back at him, setting up a rhythm that had his tongue going in and out of her backdoor like a little cock. She couldn't believe how good this dirty play felt. Her pussy was sopping wet as she rubbed her love button faster. She stopped moving her hips so she could concentrate more, but Hunter kept up the rhythm by himself, thrusting his tongue even deeper inside her.
They didn't say anything, both lost in the physical pleasure and erotic kink of him loving on her lingerie-framed asshole. Soon he felt the signals that told him she was close to orgasm and he picked up his pace. The anticipation of her coming with his tongue in her ass had his cock hard and leaking pre-cum. The same thrill was pushing her right to the edge of a powerful orgasm and soon she went over, her fingers flying over her cunt as she pushed back at Hunter's wonderful mouth. He kept up his attack on her butthole as she shook through her orgasm, only slowing and easing his licking as she started calming down.
When she stopped shaking and was just panting into the pillow, he moved his mouth down two inches and licked up a mouthful of pussy juice, which made her tremble again. He then got up on his knees behind her and drove his swollen rod into her flower and started stroking. She gasped as his sudden action caught the tail end of her orgasm and gave it extra life.
Suddenly he was pulling out and Kelly wondered why; she still wanted him inside. She got her answer when he started using his dick like a paintbrush to spread slippery pussy juice across her asshole. He went back into her cunt to get wet again and then started gently pushing the swollen head of his meat against her other hole. She did her best to relax and when she felt he was in just the right spot she pushed back hard against him and he popped through her anus. She gasped again and froze and he did too, giving her time to adjust to the feeling of his size and hardness. The shock faded quickly and she pushed back against him again to let him know he could start stroking her dirty tunnel.
He started off very gently, easing himself back and forth just a little bit, slowly getting more of his cock inside her. It wasn't long before he was buried in her backside to the hilt, his balls pressing against her ass cheeks. She loved how it felt to be so exposed and to have her bum absolutely filled with his glorious cock and she let him know.
"Oh, baby," she purred. "You're all the way in, aren't you? All the way in my ass. I love how your hard cock fills me up."
