Last Friday I closed a big deal and brought home a bottle of champagne to celebrate. Kids were put to bed, bottle popped, and we hit the couch.
After the first glass my wife went to the kitchen for a refill. When she came back she was only in her bra & panties holding the bottle and glasses. She simply said “Want to finish in bed?”
We got naked quick and she had my lay back on the bed. She rubbed her tits in my face, stroked my cock, said some kinds words, and then slowly kissed her way to my cock. First she just kissed it, then took the head in her mouth, then finally a full head bob.
After 10 seconds of a blow job she came up, grabbed her glass, handed me mine, and just sat between my legs. One hand was on my cock and stroked it so slowly while she sipped. She talked, sipped, and would lean over to take my cock in her mouth. I could feel the bubbles of the champagne on my dick.
Her legs were spread and over mine, so I saw her beautiful pussy when she sat up. It was torture. She would pay my cock just enough attention to keep it so fucking hard, but would always pull off it it before I really got into it.
We finished that glass and she poured another. She sat on my face just enough for me to taste her, then returned to her position. She wiped her hand on her pussy to pick up some wetness, then spit on her fingers, and used all that as lube for the lazy slow hand job.
The entire time we talked and chatted, and it took every ounce of willpower to stay in the conversation. More bubbles on my dick, and more pussy in my face.
Finally we finished the bottle and her hand job picked up some pace. With her other hand free she started playing with her own pussy.
“Are you getting close?”, she asked.
“I’ve been close for 30 minutes!”
“Oh, so sorry.” The evil smile hurt even more.
With that, she just lowered herself on my cock.
“I got off in the shower, so cum whenever you want.”
She slid up and down so fucking slowly again, and then reached behind herself to fondle my balls.
Maybe 10 seconds later I had the most relieving orgasm into her. It was glorious. My hands were on her hips, holding her down until I was finished.
After she rolled off me, she simply said “I’m getting some water for us, and some wipes. My turn is next.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/did341/mf_edged_to_hell_and_back
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