My Wife Loves Deranged Dirty Talk [MF]

We got home from a night out and ended up sprawled in bed. She had been wearing a cropped tank top and jeans, and I let her know how much attention she’d been getting from other men. My wife loves to play cocky, so she smirked at me and said, “I know.” Which, to be honest, is a huge turn on. There’s nothing sexier than women who are confident and sure of themselves.

“You know? Did you see a lot of guys looking at you?”

“I noticed.”

“Is that why you got all dressed up tonight? To look good for other men? Let them stare at your fat ass?”

“Shut up.”

By this point, we were getting undressed. My wife almost always exclusively wears thongs. She began to peel my boxers off.

“Do you want me to suck your dick?” She asked.

She licked the length of my cock, took me in her mouth. She positioned her Calvin Klein-pantied crotch over my leg, and began to rub herself off against my shin while giving me head.

“You’re good at that,” I teased. “I bet you got a lot of practice.”

Alicia pressed harder, her head bobbing up and down.

“You like sucking cock don’t you?”

Alicia’s moans were muffled, of course, by the fact that she was blowing me at the same time.

“You like sucking cock, don’t you? You fucking, filthy slut.”

Her moan came louder this time, and I could feel her wetness soaking through her panties and onto my leg. I stroked her hair away from her face.

“I bet every guy that saw you tonight wanted this. Wanted you on your fucking knees for them. Face full of hard dick.”

Alicia was whimpering, grinding her crotch harder into my leg. She used her hand in tandem with sucking me. I pushed it away.

“You can suck dick without your hands, can’t you?”

She obliged as I held her hair up, admiring the view.

“When I left you alone, did they talk to you? Did they grab your ass, stare at your fucking tits?”

Alicia came up for air, “Yes!” Gasping breath.

“Did they make you suck their dick like this?”

She took me back inside her mouth, disgustingly sloppy. Her spit pooled around my balls.

“I bet they wanted to drag you into the bathroom and take turns with you,”

Alicia continued to buck against my leg. I felt her tongue pressure my dick as she sucked voraciously, harder than she ever had before.

“Are you really going to come? You’re going to come while sucking dick?”

She moaned her asssent.

“You’re such a fucking whore. A nasty, fucking slut…”

Spasms rocked her body. She kept me in her mouth as she climaxed, dry humping my leg like a dog. Her face was flushed as she removed my dick from her lips and came up for air.

“I need to fuck you now,” she demanded.

She slid her black panties to the side. Climbed on top of me and took me. Her pussy squelched as she fell the length of my cock. Her hands danced up my chest. My leg was super-soaked by the wetness that had dribbled through her panties.

“You like that?” I asked her.

She didn’t reply, grinding away at my cock.

“You like when I tell you what a disgusting whore you are?”

“Yesss…”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I stuffed my fingers in her mouth. She sucked them hard.

“Say it again.”

“Yes Daddy,” she mumbled through my fingers.

“You like how those men get to use you in the bathroom? You like how they get to fuck your face?”

“Oh fuck.”

“Yeah, you like that? You like having to suck one dick after another? Where do you want them to cum?”

A note — my wife typically comes easy and fast while riding me.

“Where do you want them to cum, baby?” I asked her.

“On my face.” She said.

My wife never lets anyone come on her face.

“On your face? You want them to pull your hair and come on your fucking face?”

Her face was flushed.

“You wanna wear their cum on your face for me? You wanna walk around with streaks of cum in your hair?”

With my dick removed from her mouth, Alicia’s orgasm was loud, crying. Her body shook, her nails pulling at my chest hair.

“FUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK” She screamed. “Oh fuck!”

By now a puddle of her wetness spooled on my stomach and crotch.

Alicia quickly hopped off and dropped to her hands and knees. She took my dick in her hands and, without hesitation but with particular gusto, began to suck me again, cleaning her cream off my shaft. I watched my wife suck me for the second time at night, this time tasting her own pussy as she went down on me.

“I’m gonna come baby. I’m gonna nut in your fucking mouth.”

She sucked me harder and harder. I clenched up, trying to hold it in.

“Oh fuck, you fucking skank—“

Alicia took me out of her mouth at the last possible second. She began jacking me off, hard and fast. I came, grunting pathetically as ropes of warm rained down on my chest and chin, dribbling down her fingers. I was filthy with sweat, her wetness and now my spent nut spray as she leaned down to kiss me deep, our tongues intertwining as I tasted the sweat of my own cock on her mouth.

“Nobody comes in my mouth,” she said with a smirk and dipped out the bedroom.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vutv1p/my_wife_loves_deranged_dirty_talk_mf