I spent the past two days traveling…..Visiting some family out of state and sleeping in the guest room of my sister’s place. My wife was unable to get off work and thus stayed behind. What this translates to is 48 hours of my wife mercilessly bombarding me with deliciously dirty texts, knowing that I would not be able to cum until she gets home tuesday night (tonight). I got off my flight around 3pm and was home by 3:30 pm…..I was squirming on the couch within minutes…..texting my wife….painting detailed fantasies of me cumming with her tongue teasing my cock….days of unsatiated need gushing into her mouth….coating her throat as it works around my still pumping shaft to swallow every last drop….I was frantic…whimpering at her replies, hands shaking as I type my responses…I made a dedicated effort to distract myself, and it almost worked. I walked to the cafe with the good M&M cookies….purchased one for me and one for my wife….and then an extra to sneak for now. I came home and put the two cookies on the kitchen counter and settled back into the couch with the third and a glass of milk to boot up mass effect.
My wife snuck in…I didn’t hear her key at the kitchen door…nor hear her stripping to her house uniform of underthings and maybe a t-shirt. She padded into the room on bare feet….pulling off a black henley and revealing an adorable set of pastel pink underwear….the panties printed with tiny pineapples. As she tossed it aside she grinned down at me mischievously before leaning down to kiss me. I beamed at her after the kiss, the constant blending torrents of love and lust filling my head and sending warm and fuzzy glee through my body as I take in the sight of her…the smell of her skin….the lingering touch of her lips. I had never felt anything like this before my wife, and it never fails to make me grin like an idiot…”I missed you~” I purr.
She was fiddling with the buttons on my dress shirt “I missed you too….but you are wearing entirely too many clothes honey butt…..take them off please~”
I complied immediately (of course)…pulling off my shirt and wiggling out of my jeans..leaving me in a short pair of pink and white boxer briefs (we accidently match more often than I care to admit)..reaching up with one hand to take the nape of her neck and pull her into another kiss….this one shifting hard with the hunger filling me as i beg through the wiggling tongue I pressed into her mouth…but with a shock I feel her press something tiny and cool into my hand as she pulled away with that same grin….I looked down and saw that I was holding a tiny cordial glass….and with a tremble i remembered the fantasy we had shared over text late sunday night….her voice snaps me out of my trance “get on your knees…i want to sit on the couch and watch”
I knelt for her…my underwear discarded off to the side…..the glass sitting next to my knee for now as leaned back on one arm….stroking my cock slowly at first and then faster as she teased me from her perch on the couch “I want you to fill it up….and don’t spill a drop….And after you drink your cum, you are going to stay there on your knees and tell me every little detail…tell me how you taste darling”
I came fast…and hard…pressing the cold, smooth glass against the tip of my cock as i cried out her name….the first wave of my orgasm filling it halfway…and the remaining pumps, as I twitched and gasped, slowly filling it to dangerous levels. She purred from the couch and met my eyes with a “carry-on” nod. And i lifted the glass to my lips…..
The glass was warm to the touch, filling my nose with the pleasant scent of fresh baked apricot danishes. And i felt the corners of my mouth pull into a grin as i tipped my head back and poured my seed between my lips. Letting a thick dribble onto my chin for show as i slipped my tongue out to lap every drop from the curved bottom of the glass before eating the final drops off my fingers. Letting my eyes drop closed and whimpering as i swallow. She took a poloraid of the cum dripping onto my chin….
I look you in the yes as i roll the thick load around on my tongue….feeling it coat my mouth and savoring the taste for you…feeling it slide down my throat as i finally swallow.
“At first it doesn’t taste like much at first….just a warm and creamy food…thick and squishy…sliding across the insides of my cheeks and lips and tongue…i still feel the slickness of it.” I growl and keep going….fuck I am still hard…and unbearably horny. She pulled off her panties to let me see her dripping pussy as i speak at this point….
“There is a sweetness to it that wells up slowly. LIke peaches or apricots…getting stronger as i sucked and played with it in my mouth…it was faint but distinctly present…it made my mouth well up with saliva…my drool mixing with the cum before I swallowed.” she stood up and walked over to me..resting her hands on my face as she held it still…
“It is so deliciously creamy with that sweetness…the texture and flavor pair so we—” and she grabbed me….kissing me hard and sucking on my tongue with a moan…reaching down to stroke my cum-slicked cock before guiding my cock inside her.
We fucked like that for hours. Cumming again and again until we collapsed in eachother’s arms. Her head is on my chest now as I type this (under her request)~
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/623nm6/fm_cum_from_a_shotglass
You *were* wearing a lot of clothes. :P