1. Best Wife Ever: 12 Days of Christmas


    Date: 12/30/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Wife, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    heading to the restaurant. I arrived a couple of minutes late and a pretty young hostess led me back to a secluded table at the back. My wife was already there with a big smile on her face. She spoke to the hostess as if they were friends, “Thanks, Bethany.” I thought it was odd, but let it go. As I sat, I realized we were completely secluded from any other patrons. My beautiful wife asked, “Presentation not going well?” “We have made headway, but are still missing the big WOW moment,” I sighed, no closer from finishing the project than I was this morning. Alexis’ hand went on my leg and she purred, her facial expression dripping with sexual innuendo and promise, “I have a WOW moment for you.” With that, she slid under the table, in this 5-star restaurant. I sat there stunned as my wife unbuckled my belt and pulled on my pants. I mindlessly lifted up my ass and felt my pants slide to my knees. A moment later I was indeed WOW’d when her lips wrapped around my cock. We had made love outside, in our car and so forth, but nothing even remotely as public or risky as this. After a couple of minutes of slow sweet sucking, the waitress came, a pretty redhead, with bright green eyes and long, long legs and said, “Hi, I am Samantha and I will be your waitress tonight. What can I get you to drink, sir?” Her smile told me she knew exactly where my wife currently was and I instantly wondered how my wife had set up such a moment. I stammered, trying to ignore the growing pleasure down ...
    below, “Um-um-a rum and coke, Samantha.” “Sure thing, stud,” she replied with a wink. Any last wondering if she knew was now gone. My wife took my cock out of her mouth and peeked from under the booth, “Could you make sure to order a couple of appetizers.” “S-s-sure,” I responded and watched my wife disappear back under the tablecloth. She returned to my cock, continuing a slow burn. One would think she would be doing one of her famous quick blowjobs, the ones she often gave me to get my first load out of the way, before we would start a marathon session. But no, she was lavishly making love to my cock with her mouth. Usually, I come quick, but the slowness, as well as the consistent interruptions, made getting off quite difficult for me. The waitress returned with my drink and asked, “Can we start you with some appetizers?” “S-s-sure,” I replied, and quickly perused the menu. I choose two, the waitress took the order and disappeared. “Can you hand me my wine,” my wife asked, extending her hand from under the table. I handed her the glass of wine and her perfectly manicured hand, her bright red nails so sexy, disappeared again underneath the table. A few seconds later, I felt her lips return to my cock and moaned involuntarily when I felt the intense contrast between her warm lips and the cold liquid still in her mouth. She swirled the wine around my cockhead, bringing a new sensation to her arsenal of cocksucking skills. The feeling was amazing, but the contrast simmered the ...
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