Things had gotten a little stale in our sex life over the years. Work, kids, life in general, the usual things that get in the way. Determined to spice things up, I searched the internet looking for some ideas that might get us going. Among all the vibrators and devices, I found a lube that claimed to be just like cum with a similar texture and look.
My wife has large tits with great big areolas and nipples. She's a little overweight so her tits are soft and a little droopy. She always wears a bra because they swing a sway when she walks if she goes without one. One of the kinks that I have been able to get her to indulge me in is I like her to rub the head of my cock on her big nipples and coat them with my precum. I like her to get them all wet and slippery. Then when I'm close to cumming, she feeds me her tits with one hand while grabbing the back of my head with the other to shove my mouth down onto her slippery nipple. Telling me to suck all my cum off her tit.
I also fantasized about fucking my wife's used pussy or kissing her after I came in her mouth. When we were younger, I thoroughly enjoyed making love to her a second or third time, feeling the soft wetness of her pussy around my cock. I would routinely kiss her when she sucked my cock, alternating between my tongue and my cock in her mouth. I found the idea of kissing her cum coated lips extremely erotic but always lost the desire once I came. One of my favorite things to do is to make love to her in the morning after we had sex the night before, enjoying the feel of her wet puffy pussy. My ultimate erotic desire was to eat her freshly fucked pussy, but just like kissing her after cumming in her mouth, I always lost my desire once I had orgasmed.
The advertisement for the lube gave me an idea. Perhaps I could convince her to role play a fantasy where I could lick the fake cum off of her body and fuck her pussy full of the fake cum? I set out to drop hints and encourage her down the path of fulfilling my fantasy. After weeks of gentle hints and coaxing I decided to write a story for her to find. I spelled out my idea, how she could squirt some of the lube into her tight pussy and dribble some on her nipples while laying naked on our bed, remaining there for me to find covered in fake cum. She would then tell me about getting fucked and cum on while I dutifully cleaned her up and made love to her to reassure her how much I love her.
A couple weeks go by before I come home one Saturday afternoon after running errands. I walk into the house expecting to find my wife in the kitchen as usual, instead I find some of my wife's clothes scattered around the living room. I walk down the hall and as I reach our bedroom door the smell of sex is heavy in the air. There on the bed my wife is lying naked, flat on her back, with her legs spread eagle.
Could this be real? Did my loving wife just get done fucking someone? I move closer and see her pussy lips all puffy and red with what looks like loads of cum running down the back of her pussy to her ass. My mind is racing. Had she cheated? Did she find and read my story? Was she playing along and fulfilling my fantasy? As I reach the bed, I see the cum dribbled on her nipples and decide she must have found my story and decided to play along. Elated inside, I kneel on the bed and ask her if she is OK. She turns her face towards me and says she's fine. I notice a little dab of cum in the corner of her mouth. I think, what a great touch, I didn't think of that one.
I lean in and kiss her lips. They are wet and slippery, tasting strange and a little salty. I look longingly into her eyes and ask her what happened. She says, "Please don't be mad at me. The landscapers came to do the yard and wanted to be paid but I didn't have any money. They were very unhappy and started making threats. The big guy, Bill, said he wanted his payment right now. I told him I didn't have any money and he said there were other ways to pay."
By now I know we are into full roleplay. My cock is straining to get out of my pants. I kiss her lips again, savoring their wetness. I know she is doing this for me, and I love her more every minute. "You poor baby, I'm so sorry this happened. What did he do?"