Hello readers! This is a continuation of Cecelia Explores the Gloryhole. The title sort of spoils the question from the last story, but it's all for a purpose. Sorry it's taken me so long to get this out. It will probably be another 3 months before the next installment. Enjoy!
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That afternoon Cecelia's stomach felt like a tight knot of anxious regret. Standing 5'8" with long brown hair, the housewife carried most of her 190lbs in her wide hips, round ass, heavy mature breasts. That morning she'd done something she regrets, even though it's left her sexually charged. She can't decided whether to tell her husband about the gloryhole incident. She doesn't want to hurt him, or face the possible consequences of her actions. She knows it was wrong, but the memory of the stranger's hard cock, sliding through the hole, how much kneeling in that booth naked was burning into her. The squirting orgasm that she brought herself to, while his cum dripped off her ample tits was one of the most intense she's had in a long while. Maybe ever.
Through out the rest of the day, the wife and mother tried to distract herself with preparing dinner for her family, helping with homework, going over household business. Still she can't shake the ache emanating from her clit. She wants more. Little touches with her husband here and there. He gets the hint. He's not dumb, she knows that like all husbands, he's always down.
Standing in the kitchen, Cecelia turned to her husband, pulling him in for a deep kiss. He responded by grabbing a generous handful of her ass, lifting her closer to him. She was so wet for him in that moment. Whispering in his ear "I hope you don't have any plans for later tonight."
"Well... I was going to go stay out all night, but I suppose I could be persuaded to stick around for short while at least" a growing smile on his face, and growing bulge in his pants that Cecelia fiercely groped.
The rest of the evening was spent flirting between homework help and getting the family put to bed. Under it all, regret. But it was regret that fought fiercely with her sexual desire. She loved her husband. Their sex life was actually pretty great. On an upswing. She'd just been so horny these last months. They's gone from sex a couple times a month, to weekly, to multiple times a week. She masturbated daily, her fantasies growing more extreme. Finding her husband's porn stash had sent her into overdrive. Secretly knowing what got him off, got her off.
With the others finally in bed, the husband and wife sitting on the couch, she suddenly swings her herself over, straddling him. "Hi" he's smiles. His hand quickly creeping up her thick ass, coming around to her front. Dipping in at the waist, before sliding up to grab her fantastic breasts.β¨β¨"Hi" smiling at him. Leaning in, a light kiss on the lips, then to his ear whispering "I'm going to suck the life out of you through that wonderful dick of yours". His cock getting noticeably harder as she ground herself into his lap. "Stand up" pulling him up off the couch while simultaneously kneeling herself. After his was up, she began to work on his pants. Undoing the belt and fly, pulling down pants and underwear simultaneously so that he step out of them.
Bryans cock stood firm, excited by his wife's lusty behavior. His dick wasn't huge, but it did the job. A respectable 6.5" and little girthy. Cecelia loved it. Her earlier indiscretions had her already worked up in to a cock frenzy. Maybe she could fuck the guilt away. Wasting no time, she went for the whole thing all at once. It was a bit much. But she kept at it. Getting sloppy. "Fuuuuuckkkk" Bryan moaned as she grabbed his ass, using it to pull him in to the point of gagging, holding it there, choking herself on this cock, like she had wanted to do with the strangers cock that morning.
Pulling off, a torrent of saliva poured out of her mouth down the front of her tight shirt. He gasped for breath as Cecelia wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Looking at him, her expression one of utter pure salacious desire. The sight of her husband, his chest heaving made her heart race. Feeling overly dressed, she rapidly pulled her shirt over her head and began to undo her bra. Still on her knees, Bryan says "Let me get the for you" as he puts a hand on the back of her head. Taking the hint the horny housewife goes back to devouring his ridged shaft while her husband awkwardly fumbles with her bra.
Her hefty pair finally free, she pushes her husband back onto the couch. Pushing his legs apart, his cock pointing fiercely towards the sky, bending forward to swallow him, swiftly going all the way in her tongue lapping at his testicles as his head stretched the back of her throat. Bobbing her head faster, she began to fuck her own face with his swollen cock. Keeping it up until she just couldn't anymore, coming up for air Bryan immediately grabbed her, pulling his face to his kissing her, her slicked face wetting his.
"Wow" panting "What's gotten into you, that was intense".
"I just really want your cock" Smiling mischievously. "I want to, swallow your cum."
He felt himself get twice as hard with that proclamation. The scent of her drifting up towards him. Kissing her, reaching down with both hands, her nipples between his fingers. Gently, firmly, a pinch then a pull. Tugging on them "Really, is that all? There's not more is there?"
Cecelia felt herself gush a little, her panties soaked, leaking through to the yoga pants she was still wearing. "I found your porn" she moaned up at him.
"Stand up." Brian gently told her, puling on her nipples just a little too much, forcing her to stand relieve the focused ache.
As she rose in front of her seated husband, her swollen breasts with their stiff nipples dragged across his member upward against his face. Bryan nibbled on them as they passed by.
"Did you like it? What have you watched?" Asking as he kissed down her body. Pushing her back slightly, he got on his knees, pressing his face into her lycra covered wetness. "God you're soaked"
"I, I watched a lot of it. Most of it"
Turning her around so that her ass was in his face. "What did you think? What did you like?" he asked while pulling her pants down over her ample ass. Pressing his face into it as she answered.
"Well, I liked the lesbian porn" The obvious answer as her stance widened.