I was at my desk, but all I could think of was how she looked last night. That little black dress, showing just enough cleavage from her 36 D's and just barely concealing her nice, firm ass. Her long legs wrapped in those stockings I love going all the way down to those hot "fuck-me" heels. She might have been a classy lady to everyone else, but behind closed doors she was the biggest slut for me. Over the years I did manage to get her to wear more revealing clothes in public, we both enjoyed how ravishing she looked.
The night before we were at a friend's party, nothing too eventful, but a reason to get her all dressed up. All night long I enjoyed ogling my sexy wife, with her devious smile and perfect body. She's about five foot eight with light brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes. Her huge breasts and amble ass are like icing on the cake. I could not wait to get her home and rip those clothes off.
She was extra playful that night, holding me close, caressing me, gently breathing on my neck when no one was looking. I was so hard all night, so turned on. Although she could be flirty with me, this much in one night was a bit unusual. I wasn't sure what was up. When we were sitting, her hands were all over my thighs, even daring to gently caress my growing erection. Where she really did finally push me over the edge was when she excused herself to go to the restroom, winking to me as she got up and patted my lap. When she came back, she casually stuffed something into my hands. Looking down, I realised it was her underwear. It was a black, satin thong that was quite wet. On seeing my reaction she kissed my cheek. I had to leave right then.
In the car during the drive back, she continued caressing my thigh. At traffic lights I ventured up her skirt, feeling her warm, damp pussy. I was so horny. We finally got home, at long last. We couldn't keep our hands off each other as we stumbled into the house. I pushed her against the wall and she wrapped her leg around me as we kissed passionately. I held her body tight, savouring the feel of her warmth pressed up against me. I lifted her and headed to the bedroom. After setting her on the bed, I took a step back to admire how hott she looked. I caressed her stocking covered leg, all the way up to her now bare ass. She made to take her clothes off, but I stopped her. Instead hiking her skirt up to get a good view of her neatly trimmed snatch.
I could smell her juices, her pussy was visibly wet. I had to taste it. As I bent down, she put her legs over my shoulders and held onto my head, pushing it down. I stuck my tongue in, tasting her juices, swirling my tongue around. Alternating between sucking the lips, her clit and licking the insides. At this point she was grinding against my face. I could barely breathe. I kept eating her out while holding her thighs. The intensity made her squeeze my head as she started to moan loudly. "Mmmmm, baby. Suck it, just like that. MMMM, YES! Don't stop!" she moaned as she continued to buck back and forth. My tongue continued to explore as she got wetter and wetter. I could now feel the insides of her pussy tightening. The moans got louder, movement more ferocious as she began to cum in my mouth. I love the feeling of my woman cumming. It's such a turn on to me. I continued until she peaked, slowing down after. As she collapsed on the bed, I crawled up next to her and kissed her, playfully biting her lips. The taste of her saliva and her pussy lingered in my mouth.
As soon as she caught her breath, she hiked her dress back up and climbed onto me, tearing my pants off and lowering her hot soaking pussy onto my cock. I felt like I could cum instantly, and warned her I might not last long in the first round. She reached for the condoms and put one on before continuing to hump my brains out. Within a minute, I came so hard. She smiled as she lowered her lips to mine and we enjoyed a long kiss. After one look at her in the dress, dishevelled, I was hard again. Thankfully I lasted quite a while the second time, getting her to cum twice before I finally did. We didn't end there, I ate her out one more time and she sucked me off in turn. We sacrificed quite a bit of sleep for some great sex.
Here I was, the next day, trying to get those images out of my head. All I wanted to do was to go home and climb into bed with her. A couple hours before work was over, I texted her: