If you haven’t caught part 1 or 2 yet you have to go back and check them out. Read about my crazy life and find what comes next
Dinner time couldn’t come any sooner. There was no way I could get any work done that afternoon. My mind kept racing, I couldn’t stop going back to the recording of Beth masturbating on my couch. Watching her hand move inside of her leggings. Imagining what her pussy looks like. There was no hair on her panties. She must shave. I wanted her so fucking bad. What didn’t help was that that afternoon, Beth went back outside to the pool, this time wearing a skimpy white bathing suit. The bottom was hiked so far up her ass crack idk how it ever could have been comfortable. I was watching her. Using my camera to zoom in on her and taking photos. She was taking laps in the pool. Her body flowed so effortlessly in the water. I could see her nipples rock hard through the liner of her bathing suit top. Just as she went to lift herself up out of the water, the pressure pulled her swimsuit top down, almost completely exposing her bare breasts. I waited, snapping, hoping I would get the shot of a lifetime. For a split second, I swear she looked up at me and smiled. It looked as if she was going to take her top off completely. This was going to be perfect, and then it wasn’t. The front door opened up to the sound of my wife. Ruining things again. “Jaxon?” She said yelling up the stairs.
I put my camera down and raced down the stairs, checking the time to see what time it was and what time the kids would be there after school. I’ve still got an hour, I thought to myself. She’s ruined a good moment for me twice now, and I’m going to make her pay for it. I got to the bottom of the stairs to find my wife leaned up against the wall, struggling to get her heels off from work, still wearing the same black pencil skirt and a tight white top. “There’s my girl” I said as I made my way over to her.
I looked her up and down. After 4 kids with her, this woman still has the fittest body i could ask for . Her long tanned legs, smooth as a baby, her 36D breasts protruding out of her shirt and long brown hair was swaying down her mid back. I walked over to her, and reached her just as she freed her last foot. I moved her hair to the side as I kissed her neck. “How was work” I whispered to her.
Ashley is the best realtor I’ve ever met. In fact that was how we met. She knows what she’s doing and she uses her sex appeal to drive her sales. Most men wouldn’t want that but, we compromise. She doesn’t ask questions about my extra curriculars and I plan on keeping it that way.
“Good.” She said. “Long. I’m tired today.” As she turned around and gave me a kiss. “I’m going to go shower and change before the kids get here.”
She tried to walk passed me but I grabbed her by the throat and pushed her against the wall. “Not yet” I said. I started kissing her neck as I ran my hands along the sides of her thighs, feeling up her legs to the straps of her thong she had on. I grabbed her legs and lifted her up as she wrapped her arms and legs around me, and carried her into the kitchen, sitting her up on the counter. I reached my hands under her skirt and pulled off her thong, exposing a small black Victoria secret thong lined with her sticky grool. I licked it, and then shoved the thong in full in her mouth. “I’ve been waiting all day for you.” I said. “And now you’re mine.”
I hiked her skirt up, exposing her tanned pussy lips, and laid her back on the counter. Ashley scooted her hips towards me as I started kissing her inner thigh. My hands started moving up her other thigh, stopping with my thumb rested just outside of the brim of her pussy lips, the rest of my hand on top of her pelvic bone. Completely smooth, just the way I like it. I stop kissing her thigh and look up at her, her panties stuffed in her mouth and her eyes closed. “Have you been a good girl today?” I said.
She opens her eyes and meets me with her eyes, nodding with lust. I take my thumb and pointer finger and spread her pussy lips apart from one another, watching as her creamy mixture separates, showing me her pretty pink insides. I start licking, tasting my wife’s amazing juices, running my tongue up and down the brim of her body, and feeling her body squirm when I start to lick her clit. I move my tongue in and out of her, brushing it against her clit, and then taking my other thumb and start entering her with it. She grabs my hair as her universal sign to keep going, so Insert my tongue deeper inside of her pussy, now moving my tongue and an additional finger faster inside of her. Her pussy starts to create more moisture, and suddenly I can feel her legs starting to tense up. I pull my fingers out of her and continue to lick her clit, putting both of her legs on my shoulders as she moves her hips up and down and I can feel her insides starting to pulsate.
I stop using my tongue and rub my thumb along her clit, this time moving fast, and watching as her opening starts to leak out and she lets out a muffled moan. She lays there for a moment as I stand up, looking at her body, contemplating my next move. That was pure pleasure for her, but she doesn’t know the pain she is about to endure. She sits up and takes the panties out of her mouth as she tries to get up. She kisses me, putting her tongue in my mouth, seemingly tasting herself on me. “That was amazing”. She says, as she starts to hop down off of the counter top.
The moment she hits the ground with her feet though, I pick her up and put her back up there. “I’m not done with you yet” I say.
She blushes, “babe idk if I can handle more right now.” She says as she tries to get up again.
“I said I’m not done with you yet.” I say again as I push her down against the countertop. I walk around the side and open the baking drawer, pulling out one of her silicone baking spatulas. I grab her favorite one, a purple one with a rounded handle and come back over to her.
I’m in between her legs at this point and I bend over and grab her head and bring her closer to me. “When I asked you earlier you said you were a good girl. I didn’t want a good girl. I wanted a bad girl. So now you have to be punished.” I said to her.
She always likes my punishments, but she had no clue what I had planned. I put the spatula down on the countertop next to her and felt how wet she still was. The amount of moisture that was still dripping out of her pussy was just the perfect amount we needed. While still having her sit up, I grabbed the spatula and started to insert the handle inside of her pussy. It took a second for it to go, as the angle I had her in made it hard to fit in, but finally we adjusted how she was sitting and I slid at least 6 inches of the 12 inch spatula inside of her. I watched her eyes roll to the back of her head as I stuck it in. Holding on to the flat side, I started fucking her pussy with it, going slower at first and then going faster. “Fuckkk” she moaned as she grabbed my shoulders as I got it inside of her another 2 inches. “It’s not wide enough like your cock. Just fuck me” she said as she grabbed my hand and pulled the handle out of her pussy and started reaching down to take my dick out.
I smacked her hand away though, shaking my head. I looked down at the slimy spatula handle, and brought it to her mouth, watching as she licked it up and down. Don’t get me wrong, I wanted to fuck my wife then and there, but I still had bigger and better plans. I took the spatula and flipped it upside down so the wider part was now up. “Lay down” I told her.
She laid flat on her back with her feet still on the countertop. He perfectly pedicured toes were hanging off the edge. I spread her dripping cunt and put the wider flat part of the spatula closer to her lips and spit on it, rubbing her moisture on it. I rubbed it up and down her opening and then slowely pushed it inside of her. Her body tried to fight against me doing this, but we kept pushing through until finally I was able to get the whole flat part inside of her. “Do you like that baby” I said.
“Yes.” She moaned with her eyes closed. She took her shirt off and exposed her breasts, rubbing them as she bit her lip. “Fuck me harder with it”
I grabbed the handle as used as much of my might to fuck her with the spatula. Moving it quick and then changing speeds and depth until finally the squirt of her juices started shooting all over me and the counter. I watched as her body naturally pushed the spatula back out of her pussy and she lay there, weak, barely able to move. Before she could do anything though, I drop my pants, exposing my hard, black, uncut dick, and start stroking it, putting the tip on the lips of her pussy. I decided though, her pussy has had enough for now. I grab her legs and spin her around so now her face is right at my waist and I have her flip over onto her stomach. Still on the countertop, now with her head hanging off, I put my dick in her mouth, and grab the back of her head.
I start slowly fucking her mouth, hearing her gag and choke with every thrust I take. I can feel her taking most of my 10 inch cock down her throat, and the angle that I have her at, I have free will at what I’m doing. I close my eyes and keep thrusting, but now I’m imagining her mouth is the inside of Beth’s pussy. Warm, wet, and oh so tight. I start thrusting faster, I can feel my body starting to get hot. I’m imagining filling Beth up with my cum, what her slutty little self would think. I think about her fingering herself on my couch, and the smell of her young pussy on my daughter’s shorts and then I bust. I open my eyes and watch as I fill up my wife’s mouth with my cum. I feel lit oozing out of the tip of my dick.
Ashley is gagging at this point from choking and the cum surprise down her throat. She slides her feet around and is able to get herself off of the counter and then dips over to the sink to rinse her mouth out. She then looks at me. “That was amazing” she says. “That reminded me of our last anniversary”
You see we have an interesting way to keep things spiced up for the two of us. The anniversary shes talking about was that I paid 4 different homeless guys to have their way with her for the night. That’s a story for a different time though.
“Hey our anniversary is coming up this weekend. Since last year was for me, you get something this year. What if we do something crazy?” She said as she gathered her clothes and I followed her to the bathroom.
“Like what?” I said.
“Well the kids are going to mom and dads this weekend so it’ll just be you and me. What if we go out to a club, you pick any girl you want and we bring her back here. I’ll watch and maybe join in” she said.
I thought about it for a second and immediately thought In my head who I wanted that to be. But my wife couldn’t know. At least not yet. “Sure that sounds fun. Let’s do it.” I said as Ashley got a smile on her face.
We both took a shower together and got ready because the kids were going to be home in about 15 min which means dinner time would be in about an hour or so, which meant Beth would be coming over. I was hoping I’d get to get her alone, but I had no idea what was in store for me.
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