This is modified / abridged version of the story 'eat, drink and be married.' If you have already read that story or have an aversion to creampies or watersports (the humiliation element has largely been removed) then this may not be the story for you. Otherwise.....
Its 2:30 in the morning. I'm lying in bed (horny as hell) waiting for my loving wife to return from her evening. Sound of the key in the door, it opens.
"I'm home" She calls with a slight drunken slur and giggles before bursting into the bedroom. "I've had a wonderful night, been fucked senseless, and the best is still to come." She purred.
She swaggers over towards the bed slowly, teasingly, removing her top as she comes and hitching her short denim skirt up to her hips. She wasn't kidding about being fucked. Her cunt was still swollen - she had been fucked recently. Her normally trim well-kept pussy hairs were matted, thick with cum.
I pulled the covers back and she took up position squatting just over my face she grabbed my hair temporarily denying access to her. "Clean me up, eat my filthy cunt," she commanded before pulling my head into her stinking cunt.
Thick globs of cum clung to her pubes my hunger took over and I was immediately sucking and licking the salty delicacy from her. She threw my head back, releasing her grasp, and squatted directly on my face. Head trapped between her perfect thighs, which wet and sticky from where cum had already escaped, were now smeared to the side of my face. Lapping around her clit I could feel her own enjoyment growing she was now rocking gently enjoying the attention her clit was getting before arching her back slightly redirecting my tongue into her sweet spot.