The Boss of the Kitchen

The kids had just been put down for a nap when I heard her walk into the kitchen.

I was cleaning up the dishes and putting the remains of lunch away and didn’t turn to look at her. Apparently this was the wrong decision, because I then heard her loudly clear her throat.

As I turned around, I saw that she had changed into one of my favorite dresses that she wears. It was her Easter dress from this past year—the white one with the colorful flowers on it; long enough to wear to church, but short enough to tease me. Her legs looked great in it, and I caught a quick glance.

She looks beautiful in the dress, but I must have had a look on my face that appeared more like confusion.

“What? I can’t wear a dress around the house?”

“No, I don’t mind at all.” I said with a smile.

“Good,” she replied with a sly look and a wink. “It’s going to come in handy.” She approached me and stood on her toes so that she could whisper in my ear, “It’s been too long, and I need something from you.” She gently pushed down on my shoulders.

Now I actually was bit confused, but I went with it. She pushed on my shoulders until I was kneeling before her. With a nod, she communicated for me to begin.

I wasn’t sure how to proceed so I started with kissing her legs.

“Higher,” she said, with a slight tone of authority.

I complied and kissed my way up her thighs. As I moved the hem of her dress up, I realized what my wife was wanting—she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I took that opportunity to keep kissing. I ran my lips along her upper thighs, made my way to each of her hips, and teased her right where the top of her underwear would have been. She spread her legs a bit, but I just kept kissing the inside of her thighs. I wanted to draw it out and build the tension.

She moaned lightly, but then responded, “I have things to do this afternoon. So let’s skip the kissing and start using that tongue.”

She put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me into her. I was taken aback by her forwardness, but it was turning me on. I love when she knows what she wants and asks for it.

I followed her orders and plunged my tongue into her folds.

She let out a gasp and mumbled, “That’s better.”

I worked my tongue all around, flattening it, flicking it across her opening, working it from top to bottom. She braced herself by holding on the countertop and then lifted a leg and draped it over my back. Her breathing had gotten heavier and her moans grew louder.

I took both of my hands and cupped her butt to pull her closer to me. At this point I was rock hard as I pleasured my wife. I continued to work my tongue, but included using my lips to suck and kiss too. With each movement, she groaned at the pleasure building.

Soon, I felt her legs begin to tense up and I knew that she was close. I found her spot and flicked my tongue back and forth on it. Her legs tightened, and she grabbed a fistful of my hair. Her back arched as she leaned back, before folding forward in the uncontrollable movements of a climax.

She exhaled. “Oh that was so good.”

She rested for minute with her hands on the countertop. I looked up at her and smiled. I love to please my wife.

“Well, thank you!” she said, smoothing her dress back down.

Then she left me to continue finishing the dishes, still hard, and with the taste of her still on my tongue.

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20 replies
  1. LovingMan says:

    …and in part two she cums home and teased him all evening. When the kids are asleep n he’s again in the kitchen she strips and then sneaks up behind him and yanks his pants down – underwear and all! “Your turn!” she says as she drops to her knees and engulfs his cock with her anxious-to-please mouth.
    His cock rose to full attention from her erotic oral ministrations… It ends with either the husband depositing his load in her mouth or on her boobs n face… OR she leans over the counter and they fuck doggy style… OR he sits her up on the counter, spreads her legs, and gets a bit more pussy licking in before he stands to pussy pond her…

    That’s how I am imagining the sequel to your excellent and quite honestly relatable story! I truly hope there IS a part 2!”

  2. TurnedOn47 says:

    TheHornyPastor,

    GREAT story!! I did something very similar with my first wife once. She had just gotten out of the shower, which was next to the kitchen. I was sitting at the kitchen table, and I realized that I'd like to see her naked. So, I walked into the bathroom while she was drying herself off. (The bathroom had poor ventilation, and so we would leave the door cracked open to let the steam out at certain times of the year. Thus, it was not like I went barging in there.)

    She asked what I was doing in there. I looked her up and down. She was almost completely dry. I grabbed the ends of the towel, which was around her back, and pulled her close to me. As I did that, I walked backwards to a spot where nothing was on the wall. I put my back against the wall and slid down until I was sitting on the floor. Letting the towel fall to the floor, I reached around and grabbed her magnificent ass and pulled her pussy toward my face. Then, I just started munching away on her pussy — for quite a while! While doing that, I tried to imagine how good it would have looked from the side, watching her ride my face to orgasm.

    That was one of the best memories from my first marriage.

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    By the way, MH Editors, the photo for this story is similar to one of my fantasies — coming home and finding my first wife standing in the kitchen, sun dress hiked up, no panties, bending forward and presenting her magnificent ass to me, so that I can just walk in from work, bend her over the kitchen counter, and fuck her wet pussy until we both cum and shout.

  3. She Calls Me Mister says:

    Love eating my wife while she stands up! It is such a rush knowing she has to concentrate on standing while enjoying the tongue bath she gets. Well, obviously, you know what I mean. It's a fun way to change things up.

    Seeing your wife in an easy access dress was hot, too! You making your way way up to her tasty pussy was a delight to witness.

    The dom/sub vibe was really fun! Especially, leaving you all hard. Left to finish the dishes. While she walked away satisfied. In that situation if left with a deflating hard in my drawers I would end up wet with a glazed cock covered in precum.

    Part 2? You couldn't leave your wife all greased up with no pole to slide in her hole could you?

  4. HornyVirginKept says:

    This is such a hot story. I’ve imagined what it’ll be like when I’m married to please my wife orally. That thought is so sexy to me. Pleasing my lady with my tongue, feeling her body react to my love. Thanks for the story!

  5. Devoted2You says:

    I enjoy eating my wife’s pussy! I recently discovered if I pull her clitoral hood up some, it allows me to pinpoint her throbbing clit and attack deliciously with my tongue. I am fascinated with the way she orgasms multiple times with just the touch of my tongue mmm. Makes me want to wake her up right now and give her a lovely morning orgasm and the fuck her good 😘👅.

  6. texasman76 says:

    Awesome story! LOVE eating my wife out. I could do it all day. Just love knowing I am the only man on the planet to be able to do that to her and take her to that special place.

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