KK got home a little after midnight last night, after her flight was delayed due to mechanical problems - she’s been gone most of the week on business travel.
Before she left, she was teasing me with the notion that if her schedule allowed, she might have a little fun - and asked me if I was OK with her going on a few fuck-dates if opportunity arose. My answer to that question is always, “Yes, just be safe.”
I packed some surprises for her, including a dozen Skyn condoms, and a tube of Coco Luxe - our favorites for non-latex condoms and lube, along with a couple of pairs of sexy panties I like seeing her wear, one with a matching decollate bra, stockings, and a garter, and snuck in a favorite pair of heels I like seeing her wear, that I call her “fuck me heels” - black platform pumps that are very sexy on her pretty legs.
KK was pretty much exhausted after the trip home, and it was a little after 1:00am before she finally got unwound and went to bed, after a hot shower and a glass of wine. She was not in the mood to talk either, and after she got out of the shower and dried off, she just dropped her towel on the floor and crawled into bed naked. KK was asleep in minutes.
I was restless, and unable to sleep, and my cock was hard, thinking about what might have happened on her trip, and wondering about the fuck-date possibility - she hadn’t told me about anything during her trip, other than short texts, a couple of emails, and check-in phone calls - she said she was crazy busy.
I got up about 2:30am, and went into the bathroom to relieve myself. Out of curiosity, I took a look in her closet, and saw that she hadn’t unpacked - her cosmetic’s bag was open on the closet island, and her roll-a-board was on the stand against the wall, open, but not unloaded. I took a look in the bag, and found that the little pocket where I’d stashed the condoms, lube, and lingerie was empty. My cock was raging hard, because I inferred that the fuck-dates must’ve certainly occurred.
Before KK left for the trip, she was teasing me, and told me to be a good boy, and save all my cum for her for when she got back, that it would be worth the agony. So while she was gone, all I did was edge, mostly to our private collection of photos and videos, and managed not to cum for the five days and four nights she was gone. My balls were aching!
I rooted around in the bag for a while longer, and couldn’t seem to find one stocking, and there was a pair of panties missing - the ones that went with her matching blue bra. Another sure sign of an encounter - she often gives away panties or lingerie items as “souvenirs” to a lover.
I finally decided to go back to bed, mainly to avoid the temptation to jack off and relieve my aching balls.
After a while I managed to fall asleep. I awakened at about 8:00am this morning, to my wife’s soft little hand on my hard cock, and a whisper in my ear, “Would you like to hear all about my trip sweetie?”
I managed to croak out a scratchy “Yes,” to which she replied, “I need to ********. Why don’t you come watch, and we’ll get back in bed for a little chat?” Her exhibitionist streak is very strong, and she knows that men, including me, like to watch women in so-called “forbidden acts."
We got out of bed, and headed for the bathroom. KK squatted on the toilet, and relieved herself as I watched, rock-hard. She said, “Did you miss my pussy? It missed you…” Again, a hoarse “Yes, I missed that sweet pussy…” When she was done, she wiped herself dry, and said, “Go get in the bed honey. Be right there…” I did as she requested, and she disappeared into her closet. I waited in bed for her, and in a few minutes, she was back, with a pair of panties dangling from her finger.
KK was smiling salaciously, twirling the panties on the tip of her finger. She was spinning them a little, then stopping, then spinning them again, like someone tormenting a cat.
They were the pair of black satin panties I’d packed for her, and on the front, right at the crotch, was clearly a stain. She held them up in front of me, and proudly said, “See what I brought home? A little left-over pie!” KK laid next to me, and wrapped the satin panties around my throbbing hard cock, and started to stroke it, slowly and deliberately.
She started to whisper, “Monday night I picked up this hot guy in the hotel bar. I let him buy me one drink, and flirted with him, and asked him point-blank if he’d like to come to my room and just fuck me.”
“I took him up to my room, and I took off his clothes and started kissing him all over. Then I made him take off my dress. I was wearing these panties. The one’s I’m stroking your cock with baby. I didn’t even take them off. I went to the bathroom and got one of those rubbers you put in my suitcase, you dirty boy, and I put it on his big dick. Then I got on the edge of the bed, spread my legs, and pulled my panties open, and just told him to fuck my pussy!”
“He fucked me so good and hard baby! His cock was really, really big! He was a fucking monster…”
“It made me cum, his big hard cock made me cum baby. It made me cum over and over. Then the rubber broke, and he squirted his load all over my panties!”
At that point, a huge jet of semen erupted from my cock, and shot all the way up to my chest - some of it landed on KK’s cheek, and she made me kiss it off while she kept stroking and milking my cock with the satin panties. My wife kept talking, and stroking, and wiped up the huge puddles of cum off my chest, and made me lick it from her fingertips. “I cleaned up his big hard cock, and then I made him leave. I was tired and I wanted to play alone for a while before I went to sleep… it was so hot, after he left I made myself cum over and over thinking about his big hard cock in my pussy… isn’t that sexy baby?”
“Now you kiss and lick my pussy and make me cum good, and I’ll tell you some more if you do a good job!”
I crawled down between my wife’s open legs, and got down to business. She tasted so nice, a little musky and she was already wet. I started slowly, and eventually worked my tongue onto her erect clit, and sucked and licked her little love-button until she started cumming, squeezing the my head between her thighs, and writhing, bucking on the bed against my face.
After KK was satisfied, I crawled back up to the head of the bed, and we made out for a little while.
Before she left, she was teasing me with the notion that if her schedule allowed, she might have a little fun - and asked me if I was OK with her going on a few fuck-dates if opportunity arose. My answer to that question is always, “Yes, just be safe.”
I packed some surprises for her, including a dozen Skyn condoms, and a tube of Coco Luxe - our favorites for non-latex condoms and lube, along with a couple of pairs of sexy panties I like seeing her wear, one with a matching decollate bra, stockings, and a garter, and snuck in a favorite pair of heels I like seeing her wear, that I call her “fuck me heels” - black platform pumps that are very sexy on her pretty legs.
KK was pretty much exhausted after the trip home, and it was a little after 1:00am before she finally got unwound and went to bed, after a hot shower and a glass of wine. She was not in the mood to talk either, and after she got out of the shower and dried off, she just dropped her towel on the floor and crawled into bed naked. KK was asleep in minutes.
I was restless, and unable to sleep, and my cock was hard, thinking about what might have happened on her trip, and wondering about the fuck-date possibility - she hadn’t told me about anything during her trip, other than short texts, a couple of emails, and check-in phone calls - she said she was crazy busy.
I got up about 2:30am, and went into the bathroom to relieve myself. Out of curiosity, I took a look in her closet, and saw that she hadn’t unpacked - her cosmetic’s bag was open on the closet island, and her roll-a-board was on the stand against the wall, open, but not unloaded. I took a look in the bag, and found that the little pocket where I’d stashed the condoms, lube, and lingerie was empty. My cock was raging hard, because I inferred that the fuck-dates must’ve certainly occurred.
Before KK left for the trip, she was teasing me, and told me to be a good boy, and save all my cum for her for when she got back, that it would be worth the agony. So while she was gone, all I did was edge, mostly to our private collection of photos and videos, and managed not to cum for the five days and four nights she was gone. My balls were aching!
I rooted around in the bag for a while longer, and couldn’t seem to find one stocking, and there was a pair of panties missing - the ones that went with her matching blue bra. Another sure sign of an encounter - she often gives away panties or lingerie items as “souvenirs” to a lover.
I finally decided to go back to bed, mainly to avoid the temptation to jack off and relieve my aching balls.
After a while I managed to fall asleep. I awakened at about 8:00am this morning, to my wife’s soft little hand on my hard cock, and a whisper in my ear, “Would you like to hear all about my trip sweetie?”
I managed to croak out a scratchy “Yes,” to which she replied, “I need to ********. Why don’t you come watch, and we’ll get back in bed for a little chat?” Her exhibitionist streak is very strong, and she knows that men, including me, like to watch women in so-called “forbidden acts."
We got out of bed, and headed for the bathroom. KK squatted on the toilet, and relieved herself as I watched, rock-hard. She said, “Did you miss my pussy? It missed you…” Again, a hoarse “Yes, I missed that sweet pussy…” When she was done, she wiped herself dry, and said, “Go get in the bed honey. Be right there…” I did as she requested, and she disappeared into her closet. I waited in bed for her, and in a few minutes, she was back, with a pair of panties dangling from her finger.
KK was smiling salaciously, twirling the panties on the tip of her finger. She was spinning them a little, then stopping, then spinning them again, like someone tormenting a cat.
They were the pair of black satin panties I’d packed for her, and on the front, right at the crotch, was clearly a stain. She held them up in front of me, and proudly said, “See what I brought home? A little left-over pie!” KK laid next to me, and wrapped the satin panties around my throbbing hard cock, and started to stroke it, slowly and deliberately.
She started to whisper, “Monday night I picked up this hot guy in the hotel bar. I let him buy me one drink, and flirted with him, and asked him point-blank if he’d like to come to my room and just fuck me.”
“I took him up to my room, and I took off his clothes and started kissing him all over. Then I made him take off my dress. I was wearing these panties. The one’s I’m stroking your cock with baby. I didn’t even take them off. I went to the bathroom and got one of those rubbers you put in my suitcase, you dirty boy, and I put it on his big dick. Then I got on the edge of the bed, spread my legs, and pulled my panties open, and just told him to fuck my pussy!”
“He fucked me so good and hard baby! His cock was really, really big! He was a fucking monster…”
“It made me cum, his big hard cock made me cum baby. It made me cum over and over. Then the rubber broke, and he squirted his load all over my panties!”
At that point, a huge jet of semen erupted from my cock, and shot all the way up to my chest - some of it landed on KK’s cheek, and she made me kiss it off while she kept stroking and milking my cock with the satin panties. My wife kept talking, and stroking, and wiped up the huge puddles of cum off my chest, and made me lick it from her fingertips. “I cleaned up his big hard cock, and then I made him leave. I was tired and I wanted to play alone for a while before I went to sleep… it was so hot, after he left I made myself cum over and over thinking about his big hard cock in my pussy… isn’t that sexy baby?”
“Now you kiss and lick my pussy and make me cum good, and I’ll tell you some more if you do a good job!”
I crawled down between my wife’s open legs, and got down to business. She tasted so nice, a little musky and she was already wet. I started slowly, and eventually worked my tongue onto her erect clit, and sucked and licked her little love-button until she started cumming, squeezing the my head between her thighs, and writhing, bucking on the bed against my face.
After KK was satisfied, I crawled back up to the head of the bed, and we made out for a little while.
