I unlock the door to my house and step into the entry way, arriving back home after running an errand my wife, Staci, had sent me on. As I turned to shut and lock the door I heard Staci’s voice behind me.
“Happy Birthday, baby.”
I turned to see my beautiful wife leaned back on the couch in our living room, naked from head to toe except for a bright red bow that had been strategically placed over her pussy.
“You have to open your present.” She said as she pointed with her eyes at the bow, a smile broadening across her face.
“Where are the kids?” I ask, knowing she wouldn’t be this bold if they were in the house.
“They went to a movie with Sandra.”
I place the bottle of rum that I had gotten at the store on the floor of the entryway and began to walk towards Staci. She smiles even wider as she places her arms across the back of the couch and spreads her legs wider, inviting me to take my present.
Staci is the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my life, inside and out. I fell in love with her at first sight, and getting to know her and realizing what a caring, loving person she was made me want to spend the rest of my life with her. She has the smoothest, dark-brown skin imaginable, with a high cheek-bone facial structure that belies her African-American heritage. Most people are slightly disappointed when they discover she is from Baltimore, mistaking her exotic look for West Indian or African. Although she stands only 5’3”, she has the long, slender legs of a runway model that end in the roundest, firmest ass that any man has ever seen. Among people who don’t know her, women immediately hate her for the perfect size 2 figure that she has, and men of all races immediately love her for her long legs, perfect ass, and 34-D breasts, complete with pencil-eraser nipples that she loves to display through sheer tops.
As I draw nearer to my present I am immediately turned on by the contrast of the bright red bow on her dark chocolate skin. She smiles her dazzling smile as I kneel and gently remove the bow from her pussy. I can see that she has recently gotten the special bikini wax that I like, as her pussy is completely hairless except for a small patch just above her clit that was shaved in the shape of a heart. Her pussy lips are already engorged at the thought of my lips and tongue kissing and licking her.
I bend down even further, wetting my lips before I slowly lick along the outer edges of her pussy lips. I hear her moan and breathe as I place my tongue just inside her lips. I taste the sweet smell of her juices now and she begins to move her hips in time with my licking. I begin sucking on her clit and can feel her body begin to tense as she nears orgasm. Although I love eating her pussy, and she enjoys it also, Staci doesn’t usually like to come this way. She says that it gives her an “empty” orgasm because there is nothing inside her for her pussy to grip. But this time, as I continue to suck on her clit, she places both of her hands firmly on the back of my head, grinding my face into her pussy as she begins to buck in the throes of orgasm. She moans and screams, still grinding my face as she firmly holds my head in place, while bringing her legs up along the side of my face and squeezing my head with her thighs. I hold on as best I can until her orgasm begins to subside. She pushes my head away from her pussy and tells me to stop. My face and chin are coated with her come, and I can taste her sweet juices all the way down my throat.