Across The Hall part 3

Chapter 3

John awoke to a pleasant feeling. It took his brain a while longer to associate the feeling to something he REALLY enjoyed.

Looking down, he saw the blanket that covered him rose upward right where his morning wood was.

“Damn, woman,” he groaned as the mouth on his cock sucked him in like a vacuum. “Where did you learn that?”

He felt a hand wrap around his cock and gently twist it as lips glided upward towards the tip of his head.

The mole hill between his legs started to bob slowly as the hand gently twisted his cock.

John gasped as he felt a familiar tightening.

“I’m going to…”

He wasn’t able to finish the sentence as he felt the release of an orgasm into his wife’s mouth.

She gently sucked on him just long enough before his head became too sensitive.

“I don’t know what you want, baby, but…” the words died in his throat after he removed the blanket away from his wife’s head.

“Fuck me,” she whispered.

Katie gave him a wicked grin. She’d dressed up for him in a new sheer babydoll lingerie.

With an index finger, she lightly wiped the drop of cum from her lips that had somehow escaped her luscious lips. Pushing the finger into her mouth, she sucked it before swallowing the load he’d given her.

“Never mind. Whatever it is you want, it’s yours.”

“Whatever made you think I wanted anything, dear?” she drawled as her hand gently tugged at his flaccid cock.

“Hmmm…”

It was all he could say.

He closed his eyes and grinned. “Luckiest. Man. Alive.”

“Good. That means you’ll like my gift,” Katie said with a smile to her voice.

He opened his eyes and frowned at the woman. “Gift?”

Rolling her eyes, she bent down and gently kissed his piss hole.

Looking up from his cock, she said, “Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten it’s your birthday today, my love.”

John chuckled. He’d been so busy between work and the wedding that he’d forgotten.

“Alright, I won’t tell you.”

Katie continued her slow rhythmic tug and smiled at him. “You work too hard.”

“I’ve got to make sure my baby is taken care of,” John said with a winning smile. “Besides, I have you to relax me.”

Katie’s smile widened. “Funny you should say that…”

“Oh?” John said neutrally, trying to hide the fact that she held all the power at the moment. Her constant attention to his member was starting to awaken the beast again.

“Today’s your lucky day,” she said, releasing her hold on his cock just as he felt himself getting ready for round 2.

“It get’s better?” John mused.

“Today is your sex day,” she said with a semi-serious face.

“Sex day?”

Katie nodded, “Sex day. Any time you feel like you could use a release, tell me. Regardless of where we are, I will make sure my husband is taken care of.”

John couldn’t help himself, he smiled from ear to ear. “That is by far, the best present anyone has ever given me.”

She bent down and kissed his forehead. “Good, now get showered and we’ll make you breakfast.”

“We?”

====================

John walked into the kitchen to find Katie, dressed in pajama bottoms and one of his shirts, setting the table and Sarah cooking something up on the stovetop.

“Smells wonderful,” he announced to the room.

Katie looked up at him and smiled. “Enjoy it while you can, because you’ll be living with my cooking for the rest of your life.”

Sarah snorted. “Ain’t that the truth.”

John chuckled. Sarah had tried teaching Katie to cook in the past and the result of it had been the new renovation of their kitchen.

Katie placed the last fork on the table and said, “You know I was going to ask you to move in with us but now…”

“Oh no, that’s still on the table,” John said semi-jokingly to Sarah.

She was hands down the best cook in the city.

His wife walked over to him and slugged his shoulder playfully… ish.

She quickly followed it up with a kiss to his cheek. As she leaned in for the kiss, her hand found his limp noodle and she gently squeezed it. “Good,” she whispered just low enough for him. Louder she said, “I think we have some more orange juice in the refrigerator out in the garage, I’ll be right back.”

He watched his retreating wife’s ass sway back and forth and felt his cock rise after her.

John suspected the day was going to be full of quickies, and he was eager for his first one. He already had a plan to get his wife against the kitchen counter as soon as breakfast was over.

Just as Katie disappeared around the corner, Sarah reached up on her tippy toes for something on the top shelf.

“John can you…”

“Yeah,” he replied automatically. Realizing he was at full staff, he quickly adjusted himself to be straight up while Sarah’s back was turned.

Sarah had the cabinet door open and was keeping a bag of chips from falling on top of her. Reaching up, he pushed the chips away from her but immediately felt her ass cheeks envelope his cock. Out of sheer reflex, he grabbed her hip with his free hand.

“Now let me get this,” Sarah said, moving her ass upward and grinding herself further into him.

As she reached for a canister of salt, she lost her footing and fell back against him. Holding onto the cabinet to support himself, her ass grinded against him again.

“Maybe I should help,” John said, trying to suppress the pleasure he was experience from his voice.

“No I got it, just hold me,” she said, unknowingly continuing her grinding against him as she reached for the damn salt behind the bag of chips. But the animalistic version of himself took the cop’out excuse that he was helping her. He grabbed both of her hips and helped her bunny hop to the salt. Each unsuccessful attempt was another gentle grind of her thinly covered flesh against his rock hard cock.

She laughed as she unsuccessfully reached for it a third time, and he had to remind himself that he was a married man.

“Having trouble?” Katie said from behind him.

“There!” Sarah cried out in victory.

John let out his breath, and then realized he’d been holding it.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fhygp0/across_the_hall_part_3