Waiting for Monday
Chapter 1
There is nothing like a warm shower after a morning workout. You have to get the temperature right in the sweet spot. If the water is too hot, your body won't get the chance too cool down. If the water is too cold, your muscles won't have the chance to relax. Allowing that perfect warm water to just cascade over your body is a great reward for all your hard work. Watching the water flow over all the right parts is an added benefit. Watching the water flow over all the right parts of my naked wife is just fucking icing on the cake. Our workout - great morning sex. Gentle enough to allow us to slowly wake up. Hard enough at the end to leave our bodies glistening in the morning light.
My wife and I have a fun little game on our mornings after date night. The first person to wake up shuts and locks our door. Then they try to get their mouths between the other's legs before the one sleeping has a chance to wake up. My wife won this morning, because I woke up to the sight of her chest spilling out of her tank top while she was swallowing my cock. Although we're both competitive, it's the one game either of us don't mind losing. Now I was soaping her off during her victory shower. The suds were flowing down her back and making their way down to her sexy ass. I caressed her perfect curves and then allowed my hands to make their way around her waist. My hands slid across her thighs and slightly brushed her pussy. She leaned her head back, allowing me to kiss her neck. The water flowed over her tits and I continued to rub in between her legs.
"Congratulations for waking me up this morning." I said as I rubbed my hands over her soapy tits.
"Definitely my pleasure. The first thing I always want to put in my mouth in the morning is your cock." She gave my cock a little squeeze. "Thank you for fucking my pussy. I'm surprised you had any energy after last night."
"I am too, but you know I always enjoy the morning after. I look forward to cumming in your mouth. We don't always get to do that on our date nights. Usually, I'm covered in KY after fucking your ass. Or I get to carried away and just blow my wad in your cunt." Hearing the word cunt in a naughty way always excited my wife. She started squeezing and stroking me a little more.
"Well last night was a little different."
"A little? You invited another woman into our bedroom. I'm surprised I didn't cum the second you both were naked in our bed." The visions of last night made more blood rush to my cock and my wife continued to stroke it long and slow.
"Should I not have done that? Should I not have surprised you by inviting an attractive woman to join us during date night? Should I not have let her suck your cock? Should I not have let you eat her pussy? Should I not have let you fuck her and cum all over her cunt?"
"You know I liked it just as much as you did. I just think I got a little excited and didn't think I'd have anything left for you this morning. I almost came too fast last night. I didn't give you all that much time to watch me fuck her before exploding. Her squirting all over my dick and balls was too much to handle."
"Oh, you wanted to fuck her longer? You didn't get enough of that squirting cunt?" She had me nice and hard at this point. She had a good grip and was not letting go anytime soon. "How else did you want to fuck her?"
Once at night and once in the morning is usually plenty enough for me. But thinking about fucking Elaina, my wife's mystery friend from work, last night and then giving it to my wife this morning provided enough incentive to maybe cum for a third time.
"I'm going to jerk off this big fucking soapy dick right here in the shower and the only thing I want you to think about is how else you wanted to fuck Elaina's pussy last night. And I want you to look into my eyes like you'd look into her eyes until you cum all over my hands."
That fucking did it. I grabbed her soapy tits with my hands and started thrusting my hips into her grip. I'm not sure if she was stroking my cock or I was fucking her hands. Probably both. I stared into my wife's intense eyes and thought about fucking another woman.
"Tell me exactly how you are fucking her" my wife demanded.
I gave her the play by play without ever taking my eyes off hers. I told her I had Elaina on her knees and was hitting her ass so hard from behind that her cheeks were turning red. I told her she was there with me watching and enjoying every stroke. I grabbed Elaina's arms and pulled her back towards my plunging cock. She was almost screaming and squirting all over the bed. I told my wife to pull Elaina's head back by her hair with one hand and choke her with the other. I keep fucking her hard and fast until we both cum.
That's when I exploded into my wife's hands. We both looked down to see my long red shaft and my huge head covered in both soap and white cum. Wife continued to gently stroke me while we kissed for a while. "Did you enjoy fucking her again?"
"Yes, thank you. That's my only regret from last night. I hope it was okay to relive the fantasy with you this morning."
"If my pussy wasn't sore from this morning, I would have let you fuck me while narrating finishing our fantasy with Elaina. Remember, it turned me on watching you fuck her. I've always wanted to watch you wear someone else's pussy out."
Chapter 2
Our week went as normal as all of our others. We didn't really talk about our first threesome. Though I'm sure the visuals were still fresh in both our minds. We sometimes get a little too busy and occupied during the week, but by the time Thursday or Friday rolls around we're thinking about date night again. We decided that even though it was an amazing adventure, we should go back to just fantasizing and live vicariously through our videos.
Our date nights used to consist of the classic dinner and movie followed by fun in the bedroom. But as the years went by, we had to make some adjustments. Sometimes the food was too good resulting in us eating way too much. No one wants to really fuck on a full stomach. Other times the movie would go too late and we would be too tired to get in the mood. So, we started staying in, eating a light salad for dinner and begin enjoying our festivities much earlier in the evening. This has resulted in some of the best sex sessions we've ever had after 20 plus years of marriage.
This date night, however, I had another idea. "Why don't we go to the bar, order a salad and have a couple of drinks before coming home to fuck" I suggested to my wife.
"Any reason why you want to change things up?" responded my wife.
"I think you inviting another woman into our bedroom has gotten my creative juices flowing. I know we agreed to go back to normal, but how about we pretend to pick out women at the bar who we would bring back home to join us. We can just fantasize about what we would do with them."
"Ooh, I really like that idea. So long as we can order a light salad and be home early. We can get super fucking horny thinking about all the naughty things you would do with another guest in the bedroom. I'll get dressed and we'll head right over." I agreed and went upstairs to change.
My wife put on a pair of tight jeans and a black top that enhanced her rather large tits. She didn't show much cleavage, but her shirt put her chest front and center. I put on a form fitting short sleeve polo and a pair of regular jeans with a small extra surprise. I had purchased a softer dildo & balls that a guy can put in his underwear to enhance the bulge in his pants. Sometimes I'll wear it out on a date while my wife and I sit back to see who stares at my crotch. My wife noticed my extra package and said "Fishing for pussy tonight honey?"
"I figured we were already having fun, why not kick it up a notch." So off we went to pretend to be hunting for potential partners to bring back to our bedroom for a night of debauchery.
Chapter 3
We picked a table in the corner so we could see everyone in the beer garden. It was a cool night and there was a decent crowd for happy hour. Being a college town, the ages ranged from early twenties to probably early fifties. There were plenty of opportunities to people watch and we both already picked out several women who we would have loved to take back home. Including our waitress. She had dark red hair, long legs and a great ass. She was spicy with a great sense of humor. What really turned us on were the tattoos on her legs, back and neck.
My wife whispered after she had taken our orders "I bet she'd be wild in bed. Walk over to the bar right next to the drink station and we'll see if she notices your big dick." Without hesitation I wandered over to the bar to order us some shots. I only focused on the bartender and ignored the group of waitresses standing near me. I made sure to lean back from the bar to pretend to check out the game on the TV's hanging above. I got the two shots and returned to our table.
"They all three totally checked out your package. They didn't even try to hide their stares, especially when you looked up at the TV. Nice touch by the way."