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Danni and Mike sat in the back of their taxi, holding hands as they rode through the warm summer night towards the home they'd shared for just over a year now. Tonight for their third wedding anniversary they'd revisited the scene of their very first date, a small upscale Italian restaurant in the middle of town. But the restaurant held more memories than simply the venue of their first date, it was also where Mike had asked Danni to marry him and also where he had officially asked her to take on the role of his 'Mistress'.
Not that this had come as a surprise to Danni, she was well aware of her husband's submissive tendencies and she cherished them just as much as she cherished his devotion to her and her pleasure. Many a time he had told her that he would go to any lengths to please her... even if it meant temporarily sharing her body with someone else, if that's what she truly wanted.
Danni was quite taken aback by this, in fact she was a little shocked because for her part she had zero intention of ever sharing her man with anyone, nor of taking him up on his offer. But... there was no harm in keeping this in her pocket and on occasion she would pull it out to turn the screws on her dedicated husband.
Sometimes she used it when he was a little 'tired', or maybe when he was having trouble getting hard for her (which wasn't often, thankfully). It was quite amazing how as soon as she started talking about another man filling her tight little pussy, Mike would suddenly perk up... but sometimes she used it just for fun, and tonight would be one of those nights.
The taxi was getting nearer its destination now and Danni leaned close to her lover, whispering in his ear as her hand slid under her short skirt and into her panties.
"Mmm, I love that I can touch myself whenever and wherever I want, but that you have to ask me for permission every time... that's sooo fucking hot."
Danni pulled her hand free and then slid her fingers into Mike's willing mouth. He sucked them clean and then kissed her hard as she reached down and squeezed his semi-hard cock through his jeans.
Abruptly the taxi came to a halt and they broke their kiss. They thanked the driver, quickly made their way up the drive and unlocked the front door of their impressive house.
As soon as they got inside Danni pressed herself against Mike, pushing his much larger frame against the wall and reaching down to rub his already throbbing cock. They kissed passionately and Mike's hand fell between their bodies, searching for his wife's eager pussy. Danni first batted his hand away and then grabbed both of his hands and pushed them back.
"No touching unless I say..." she warned.
Ever obedient, Mike clasped his hands together behind his back while Danni sank to her knees in front of him, unbuckled his belt and then unzipped his jeans. She slid them down and let them fall around his ankles, his rock-hard cock tenting his boxers impressively.
"I have been so horny tonight," Danni told him. "You know how I get when I drink too much..."
Mike groaned as her lips gently teased his cock through the thin cotton of his boxer shorts. She pulled back and he looked down just in time to see her licking her fingers, savouring the taste of her own juices from between her legs.
"God..." he moaned. "That is so fucking hot."
Danni glanced up and smiled. She raised herself up and kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth and gifting him another small sample of her musk.
"You love that so much don't you?"
"Yes Mistress, you always taste so good..."
Danni smiled naughtily and pressed her fingers back into her slick, wet hole. She lifted them up and rubbed her scent all over his lips.
"Beg me to let you clean my fingers again."
"Please Mistress, please... I want to taste your beautiful pussy so bad."
"Lick your lips first."
Mike ran his tongue around his lips while Danni idly played with his cock with her other hand, gently squeezing the cotton around his shaft.
"Good boy... now you can."
Danni pressed her fingers into Mike's mouth, watching as he licked and sucked every last drop of her scent clean from her slender digits.
She sank down once more, pulling his boxers with her as she dropped and swiftly engulfed the head of his cock with her warm, wet mouth. They both groaned as Danni's fingers returned to her sodden pussy, and then further back to tease her tight asshole.
Mike leaned back against the wall, his hands still clasped behind his back. His wife loved to suck cock and she was very good at it, but he kinda knew this wasn't going to be a straightforward blowjob... she was way too turned on for that!
Mike felt the air circling around his wet cock and looked down to see his wife looking up at him, her fingers still tight around the base of his straining meat.
"You know what else made me horny?" she beamed. "Our waiter. He was gorgeous... I bet he has a nice big cock too."
Before Mike could even register what she had said Danni's mouth had swallowed his dick again and she worked it for a good minute before she continued.
"I bet he would have fucked me so good. I could have pulled him into the rest room and let him fuck me right there, bent over the sink... that would have been so hot, walking back to the table... smiling at you as his cum dripped out of me and down my smooth, sexy legs."
Again her mouth closed around Mike's aching cock, her fingers closing around his bloated balls, her nails digging in to his tight flesh.
"I bet you would have been desperate to clean me too wouldn't you? You would have been dying to taste my cum-filled pussy as soon as we got in the door... especially if I fed some to you in the back of the taxi."
"Yes Mistress," Mike gasped.
"Imagine that slave... licking another man's cum off my fingers in the back of a taxi... aching to get home just so you could rip my panties off and bury your face between my legs. You'd love that wouldn't you, licking another man's load out of my stretched out cunt."
