THE PERFORMANCE - CHAPTER FIVE
It was not quite ten o'clock when the front door opened and Tom heard the the familiar 'honey I'm home' bellowed from the front hallway. He had been sitting on the couch surfing Literotica on his laptop, which he closed and put down so he could get up to greet his wife at the door. He was still over the moon at how tantalizingly provocative she looked. And knowing that she had spent the better part of the evening out in public like that made it even more enticing. It was obvious that her nipples had been trying to punch their way through that dress all night. He could only imagine the looks she got as men ogled her swinging, braless boobs when she moved, and then tried to figure out if she was or wasn't wearing panties. He has never been able to figure out exactly why he found these things to be such a turn on, but the truth of the matter is that he really didn't try to analyze it too much. He just knew that he loved it and that it got him deeply aroused.
"Wow. Welcome home. So nice to see you. And I don't mean that sarcastically, I mean it literally. I thought you'd be home later than this. Man, you are a total knockout. That outfit. Good gawd. Honestly, I bet there wasn't a soft dick in the place, I said emphatically while pulling Cate in for a nice tight hug and grabbing two handfuls of her perfect, plump, pantyless ass in the process.
"So, how was your date with The Fabulous Mr. Flirty? Was it everything you imagined it would be?" I asked after breaking our a long passionate kiss, during which time I continued to massage her butt.
"Well, I promised you that I'd tell you everything about the 'date' as you call it, and I will, but I also promised you a killer blow job when I got home," she said. "So which promise do you want me to keep first?"
"Well, my curiosity is certainly killing me but I've been thinking about that blow job all night. Well, almost all night anyway. So, open that dress, get on your knees and by all means, stuff me into that gorgeous, talented mouth of yours and do your thing," Tom said huskily and with some impatience.
Cate, for her part, was more than happy to comply. She was unquestionably turned on and she dearly loved sucking cock. She unfastened the tie at the side of her dress and let it drop down to a shiny pool of fabric at her feet. She adored how he was devouring her with his eyes. They travelled from her beautifully flushed face, down her huge, soft, fleshy tits with their bullet-hard nipples, to her plump, bald pubis, and then finally down to her shapely, stocking-clad, dancer legs. She grabbed a cushion from the couch, tossed it at his feet, and dropped to her knees. She then proceeded to pull down his pyjama pants to expose his cock. He was semi-erect, which was probably about as hard as he was going to get until just before he came. He would always get a little bit stiffer just before he ejaculated. Although she loved his penis and relished sucking it, she sometimes, just sometimes, wished it would get iron bar hard like the 'old days' so she could feel that stiffness in her mouth and he could then use it to hammer into her wet, hungry pussy. She was a big fan of penetration, and even though they had a variety of sex toys that they used on occasion to penetrate her, nothing could beat the feel of a hot, hard cock in her cunt. She had a fleeting thought back to the hotel bar and how Jason's dick appeared to easily harden in his pants after just barely touching her leg. She wondered just how big it was and whether or not he knew how to use it. Maybe he was all talk.
She pushed that thought out of her mind as she touched her tongue to the head of the leaking cock before her. The drop of pre-cum (Tom's always tasted so sweet) oozed out of the little slit and she used the tip of her tongue to distribute it around his fat mushroom head before pulling back, leaving a little string of it still connected to her. She rested the thick, rubbery shaft against her cheek and rolled it up and down with her hand while looking into her husband's eyes. She knew how much he loved this view and how much it turned him on, so she continued to rub it all over her face, smearing little streaks of the syrupy liquid on her cheeks, chin and forehead. Then she rubbed the thick, swollen knob back and forth across her mouth as she would if she were applying lipstick.
Cate slowly sucked the head into her mouth while her other hand cupped his heavy balls. Because he was only partially erect she had no difficulty at all taking his entire length into her mouth. She loved the feel of it on top of her tongue. Sometimes she wished he could go deeper. Plunge it into her throat and make her gag just a bit. But she dismissed that thought as well and just started to fuck him with her mouth. Her head moved slowly at first but then she became a woman possessed, and began to bob her head faster and faster, her tongue pushing out of her mouth under his cock to lick his smooth balls. She pushed her nose tight up against the light crop of pubic hair on his groin as she took all of him into her drooling mouth. She couldn't get him to cum fast enough and it usually did take him awhile. Not tonight though. She was insanely horny. As was he. Her mission was to make him squirt his seed in record time. He reached down to her chest and groped her plump, hanging breasts. He loved the feel and weight of those big, soft tits and never tired of squeezing them firmly. Hell, truth be known, he loved abusing them. And she liked it too. Gentle, loving pressure on her boobs usually just tickled her and made her giggle. She would much rather they be molested, firmly mashed together and mauled, or once she was warmed up, smacked and slapped. She relished having her tits mistreated as opposed to delicately handled. They were big targets for misuse and she generally encouraged it. Right now, Tom was suspending her heavy tits by her hard, elongated nipples and was torturously bouncing them up and down as she sucked him with unbridled enthusiasm.
"Do you want it down my throat baby? Or do you want to cover my face? Or my tits," she breathed huskily, taking a momentary break from bobbing her head on his cock. "Anything at all. Use me however you want. Tell me where you want to cum. I'm all yours my love. Cum for me. I want it."
She resumed her frantic sucking and could sense he was on the brink of ecstasy. Her other hand went down between her legs to tease her swollen clit. His cock pulsed in her mouth. He was there.
"On your face baby. I want to cum on your face!" Tom growled, taking his cock from her mouth and stroking it frantically. "Open your mouth!"
