Ted had been out of town on business for some time. He got back into town last night, so I was looking forward to our Saturday Cribbage game.
Debbie came out of the bathroom Saturday morning wearing the white swim suit cover up robe I had gotten for her. It was immediately obvious she had nothing else on. Blushing as usual she kissed me on the cheek and gave me a cheery good morning greeting.
I was obvious she was looking forward to our cribbage game as well.
"Ted should be here shortly babe, do we have coffee?" I asked.
"I know," she responded, "I am making the coffee now."
"Ah, of course you realize what that robe is going to do to him," I chuckled.
I never get tired of looking at her body, especially when she wears something like this cover up robe. The silky material is thin enough that you can see the darker color of her areolas and nipples as well as her small tuft of hair above her pussy. When she passes in front of a window, there is even less left to your imagination. Her firm apple ass, her flat stomach, her tiny waist, and her jiggling tits topped by her rock hard nipples, it is all visible. She is a work of art.
"Oh I suppose," she whined. "You men are all alike," she laughed.
The doorbell rang. "I'll get it," Debbie chimed.
I knew she would get it. I was not surprised. And there was no doubt in my mind she definitely would be getting it, probably in her mouth.
"Holy Shhhh, Debbie, Debbie, Debbie, you knock my socks off girl!" I heard Ted bellow from the front door. "WHOA baby, anybody ever tell you that you are hot, hot, and HOT!"
"Oh shush Ted, it's just a robe," she said. "Gary is setting up; I'll get your coffee."
As Ted walked behind my wife, he paused in the living room to grab a pillow. This was no easy feat since he had to tear his eyes away from her firm hot ass to do so.
He walked into the dining area shaking his head. "Gary you are one lucky mutha," he said.
He pulled his chair out and said, "I am sorry man, but there is only so much a guy can take," as he nodded to the huge tent in his sweatpants. He tossed the pillow under the table and we both laughed.
"She has that effect on me too," I chuckled as I slid my chair back to show him the tent my cock had created.
"I have eyes man, I have eyes. I am sorry man, but your wife is just too hot for me to stand it. I can't control this." He nodded toward his cock.
"Are you two being naughty?" Debbie yelled from the kitchen.
"No," Ted replied, "we're just being normal," he chuckled, winking at me.
Debbie walked into the dining room carrying 3 cups by their handles in one hand, and the coffee pot in her other hand.
Walking over to Ted she glanced at the tent in his sweatpants and commented as she managed to release his cup from her hand to set on the table, "Are you excited to see me Ted," she blushed brilliant red as she stared at the huge tent in his sweatpants.
She began to pour Ted's coffee. Before she could react, he reached and pulled her robe open exposing her firm tits. "Oh I am excited for sure," he said as he stared at her jiggling firm tits.
"TED!" she shrieked as she jerked, slopping a little coffee in the process. "GARY! Your friend is being naughty, make him cover my boobs," she yelled as she squirmed trying to get her robe to shake into place over her jiggling tits.
Ted reached and cupped both of my wife's tits with his large hands. He squeezed and pinched her erect nipples between his fingers.
"TED!" she again shrieked.
"Well you said you wanted them covered," he replied obediently.
"NOT LIKE THAT!" She giggled as she tried to squirm away from his clutching hands. She was at a distinct disadvantage since she still held two coffee cups in one hand and a full pot of hot coffee in the other.
"Oh," Ted replied as he leaned forward removing one hand and replacing it with his face as he sucked one of her big firm nipples into his mouth.
"Mmlike mthis," Ted mumbled with her nipple in his mouth.
"Gary, make you friend behave himself," she whimpered with a giggle as Ted sucked viciously on her nipple.
"Ted, behave yourself," I said innocently.
My wife's nipple was noticeably redder as it popped out of Ted's sucking mouth.
"Spoil sports," he chuckled as he pulled her robe back over Debbie's quivering breasts.
"I swear, you men!" Debbie muttered with a giggle as she finished pouring Ted's cup full.
"And just what are you going to do with that?" she said with a somewhat scornful tone as she nodded to his tented sweatpants.
"What, this?" Ted said as he lifted slightly from his seat and shoved his sweatpants to the floor. His huge black cock bobbed and swayed in the air with a little bubble of pre cum at the tip.
"I suppose you're hoping to put that in my mouth," she commented almost innocently as she looked at his cock bobbing between his legs.
"I brought a pillow Debbie," Ted responded with a laugh.
"Gary, your friend is being naughty again," she giggled.
"Ted, don't be naughty to my wife," I said nonchalantly.
"I suppose you expect me to suck it too," she said as she stared at the growing bubble of pre cum oozing from the tip. Her tits were practically pulsating from her rapid breathing.
"And I suppose you expect me to let you finish in my mouth too?" she said as she stared at his throbbing cock.
"Well one can hope, right?" he said with a broad toothy smile.
"What am I suppose to do with your stuff?" she asked almost trance like as she stared at Ted's cock.
"My stuff?" Ted said questioningly.
"Ya, you know the stuff that comes out of it," she said with a slight giggle.
"OH, you mean my CUM." Ted laughed. "Well you're the one addicted to the taste of it, so I am guessing you will swallow all of it." He chuckled giving me a wink.
"I am NOT addicted to the taste of that stuff," she blurted stomping her bare feet which caused her tits to jiggle provocatively.
"Cum Debbie it's called cum," Ted laughed.
Still beet red and staring at Ted's cock she said, "OK cum then. I am not addicted to the taste of your cum," she whined.
"But Debbie, I brought a pillow," Ted whimpered.
She stood there staring at his cock for quite a while. Finally she licked her lips and mumbled, "Well," she paused looking at Ted's cock bobbing, "we'll see. I will think about it."
It was obvious she wanted to suck his cock. If she was going to suck his, I will be damned if she wasn't going to suck mine too.
She moved and set her cup down pouring it full of coffee, then moved to set a cup in front of me and poured it full.
As she moved to take the coffee pot back into the kitchen, I clutched her waist and pulled her closer to face me.
I quickly reached out and parting her thin robe, reached and slid a finger easily into her very wet pussy.
"My oh my," I said as she put up a somewhat modest struggle, with my finger buried in her cunt.
"Check this out Ted," I said as I twisted her around to face him. I pulled her robe open in the front so he could see her cunt was literally dripping wet.
"GARY! What are you doing?" she gasped as I spun her around and pulled her robe open for Ted to gaze at her wet cunt.
"I am guessing we both have an above average shot at having her suck us off," I laughed.
Ted quickly reached over and slid a finger into my struggling wife's dripping cunt to his knuckle. When he pulled it out it was dripping wet from her pussy juices. He quickly slid his finger into his mouth and sucked her juices off from it.
"MMmmmmmmmmm, Nectar of the gods," he exclaimed.
Debbie jerked out of my grasp and darted back toward the kitchen.
"Really," she ranted in faked disgust, "Is that all you men ever think about?"
We smiled at each other as I stood up and slid my sweats to the floor before sitting back down.
"Debbie, you just don't realize the power that hot body of yours commands," Ted yelled in to her.
"I know what you two want," she replied. "It's all you guys ever think about."
"I brought a pillow Debbie," Ted repeated with a chuckle as he winked at me.
Debbie walked back into the room. She went to her end of the table and took a sip of her coffee without sitting down. She seemed to turn a darker shade of red as she slowly walked to our end of the table.
She stood and watched as I was shuffling the cards. She kept glancing at Ted's black cock bobbing. He had not bothered to slide his chair into the table yet. Her tits heaved as her breathing seemed to be coming in almost gasps.
The tip of Ted's cock was oozing pre cum which sat there glistening.
"Well," Debbie almost gasped. "I suppose I m-m-might as well get this over with," she stammered and she dropped to her hands and knees and disappeared under the table.
"I knew it," Ted laughed as he watched my wife drop to the floor and begin crawling under the table. "She just can't pass it up," he chuckled. "OW! Damn she slapped my leg."
Ted's eyes widened as I saw her small hand come from under the table to grip his cock by the shaft. Then her head appeared from under the table as she first licked the pre cum from the tip of Ted's cock, and then took the head of his cock into her mouth.
With the head of his cock in her mouth her hand pumped rapidly on the shaft. I leaned over to watch as her hand pulled away from his shaft to allow her head to descend on his cock.