“Honey, I’m home! And, boy, I am horny!” I joked as I closed the front door.
“The neighbors are going to hear you!” replied my wife.
“And?” I replied. “I’m sure they get horny, too.”
I had come home from work hungry. The aroma that came from the kitchen stirred my appetite even more. My wife had finished cooking and was starting to get dishes out of the way.
“I got off early today and decided to cook before you got here so that everything would be ready. I’m starving,” she exclaimed.
As I turned into the kitchen, I saw my wife in a dress. I love it when she wears dresses. I don’t know why, but it drives me insane. I walked around her and hugged her from behind while she continued to wash some dishes. My fat dick was already hard as a rock. She felt it poking her ass.
”Can we wait until after dinner? I’m famished,” she asked.
I replied by slowly kissing her neck and ear. After a few minutes, I pulled the top of her dress down to expose her glorious tits. I caressed them, pinching her nipples.
“I guess not,” she sighed. But the way she said it made clear she didn’t really mind.
With her back still toward me, I bent her over and kneeled down. I lifted her dress and pulled down her thong. Her beautiful ass and gorgeous pussy were right in front of my eyes.
“I’m having my dinner now,” I growled with animal lust in my voice. I shoved my face into her wetness. As I ate and ate and ate, I spanked and spanked and spanked.
“Oh, baby, that feels amazing,” groaned my wife. I shoved my face harder into her pussy and she responded by pushing her pussy harder onto my face. She was grinding against my nose, mouth, and tongue.
”I’m going to cum!!–OH FUCK!” She yelled. By the time she finished, my face was soaked. It was like someone had splashed my face with water.
I got up and pulled her hair slightly. Then I lined up and entered her forcefully from behind. She was so wet from her orgasm and I was so hot for her. I knew I would cum soon. As I slammed into her, our bodies made slapping noises. She loves to feel my balls slap against her pussy. I continued to pound her, harder and faster now. I did not want this feeling to end.
“You drive me wild when you wear dresses,” I told her while ramming her.
“Well then, I should wear them more often,” she replied. “You drive me wild when you fuck me like this.”
We began kissing passionately while we fucked. She lifted one of her arms and wrapped it around my neck. This way I would be able to reach over to her front and suck on her tits.
“I want you to cum in my mouth,” she growled. My cum was boiling up. I couldn’t hold out any longer.
“Then get on your knees, now!” I demanded. “Here cums your dinner.”
I shoved my veiny cock into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. My cock was twitching and bucking out of control. I loaded her mouth with my man sauce and held her head tight onto my cock.
She began gagging and choking, so I pulled her back a little. To my surprise, she grabbed my hands and placed them back on her head. She was signaling for me to continue to gag her! I quickly obliged; it turned me on even more. I could feel my cum empty into her throat. I slowly came to a stop, and she took my cock out of her mouth.
My legs, arms, and whole body were trembling from the aftermath. I seriously had to hold on to the counter. I was a bit dazed. That explosion had a tremendous impact on me.
My wife saw this and started chuckling a bit. “You okay?” she asked.
“I’m more than okay,” I replied with a shaky smile.
We cleaned up and finally ate our dinner.
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