[F]a[M]ily dinner.

My wife is what you would call a Cumslut. She loves cum more than she loves anything else. She absolutely loves sucking dick and her favourite part of it is that she insists every single time that I cum in her mouth so that she can drink some warm cum. But this story happened last month (before all this lockdown) when we had dinner with both sets of parents and I just HAD to write about it, because it was the most intense session we have ever had.

Now my wife is 30. Brunette. 5’8”. Nice C cups with big brown areoles. Looks a bit like Katy Perry. I on the other hand, am 6 feet. Got that intellectual look going for me, but in reality am a freak when it comes to sex. 6 and half inch cock.

Last month, we had our bimonthly family dinner where both our sets of parents come over and we all share a meal as part of family bonding. It usually goes without event and we have a good time catching up with them.

This time around, my wife was very horny and I arrived late from work, so we couldn’t have our usual evening fuck session prior to the arrival of our parents. I pulled into the driveway, got out of the car and saw her come out eagerly. She was wearing a T shirt and a knee length skirt. The parents’ cars were both seen indicating that all 4 of them had already arrived.

“I’m extremely horny, and you’re late”, she hissed at me as soon as I got closer. I gave her an apologetic smile. “Work, baby” I replied. “Today I’m in the mood for some role play, so I’m not baby” she replied, giving me a knowing smile.

Now we have alter egos of sorts when we are in the mood. Our sex life mostly consists of rough, kinky sex. I take on the role of ‘Daddy’ while she assumes her dutiful persona of ‘Cumslut’ who is Daddy’s personal slave. She loves to be dominated, humiliated and degraded in bed, which would come as a surprise to anyone who ever found out, considering her worklife persona of a confident and borderline domineering bitch. I love what she becomes for me.

We went into the house, and the usual pleasantries were exchanged between the 6 of us. I excused myself to go change and shower while they continued to talk and have some wine. My wife joined me with the pretext of checking on dinner.

In the bedroom, with door closed, I assumed my Daddy persona. “On your knees bitch” I growled. She dutifully obeyed without a word. She stayed on on her bare knees while I undressed and stood there in just my socks, watching intently. She knew the rules of not speaking unless spoken to, and of the repercussions of disobeying daddy.

I moved closer to her and stood in front of her, my crotch just a few inches from her face. She dutifully leaned forward, took my cock in her mouth and started sucking. My cock started to grow hard and within a few seconds, was fully hard. “Good slut” I remarked as she continued sucking, taking it deeper and deeper until she was throating me, as she was instructed to do every single time.

We could still hear her mother and mine having a loud discussion about something in the next room and this made it hotter. I pulled back and walked towards the shower. “Leave your panties on the bed” I told her, my back to her. “Yes daddy” she said.

I had a nice warm shower and I came out to find her damp blue panties laid out neatly on the bed. I took it in my hand and took a good whiff, she was in heat from the wetness and aroma of pheromones coming from it. I was pleased and I stuffed them into my pocket.

I went out to see them laying the table for dinner and I started helping set the table. When my wife came near with the plates, I leaned over and said “Meet me in the backyard”. “Yes daddy” she replied.

I walked into the kitchen and went out back. The parents were busy having a good time, that they barely noticed. She followed after. A few minutes. It was dimly lit from a single light bulb. As soon as she walked out and closed the door, I grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, bent her over the old patio table and spread her legs with my foot, while hiking up her skirt to reveal her pussy.

She started whimpering. She knew that turned me on. I unzipped my pant and my already hard cock sprang out. She reached back and guided it into her already very wet pussy. “I see you’ve been playing with yourself slut” I remarked. “Yes daddy, but I haven’t cum all day” she moaned.

I gave her a few hard thrusts but the table started creaking very loudly and we had to abandon our positions. She was extremely turned on and refused to go inside, instead, supported herself on the house and begged me to fuck her. I wasn’t going to complain.

I re-entered her wet pussy and started fucking her hard, finding a rhythm. I leaned over her shoulder and whispered her favourite insults in her ear “You’re a filthy whore who likes to be fucked in the backyard with your parents in the next room, aren’t you?” She moaned in response. “You want some cum badly, don’t you?” I continued, and she moaned again.

The back door started to open, I pulled out quickly and turned my back to the door, adjusting my pants while she pulled her skirt down quickly. It was her mother looking for us. She gave us a quizzical look as I turned around, fully decent and my wife said “we are having an argument mom, please go back inside”. She left apologetically.

I grabbed her bare ass and squeezed. “Good thinking whore” I remarked. We went back in and joined the parents for dinner. We sat next to each other and were having a normal conversation, laughing and enjoying ourselves. In between her hand kept brushing my cock and she kept giving me sly smiles.

After some time, I excused myself to take a phone call. She followed on the pretext of checking on the oven. In the kitchen, there is an area which is hidden from the kitchen door, and cannot be seen on immediately entering the kitchen. My wife knelt there and started blowing my cock through my zipper once again.

She didn’t care about herself cumming at that moment and she knew that I’d be ready to go again in an hour by the time that parents leave. She just wanted one single thing. My Cum. I jokingly call her a cum connoisseur. A cum aficionado. A sommelier of cum. She just loves the stuff and will lap it up every single time.

She started sucking and throating enthusiastically and I was close. All this sneaking and fucking had me on edge. A couple of minutes into her taking me in deep, I was ready to cum. I tapped her head to warn her. She pulled back ever so slightly so that the head of my cock was resting on her tongue now.

She gripped by butt, pulled me in closer and flicked my Cockhead with her tongue. I came uncontrollably and with force. She didn’t flinch and held on like a bull rider to my bucking and contracting pelvis. Like I said in the beginning, it was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I must have pumped atleast 9-10 ropes of cum into her mouth. She pulled back completely, licked off what was left on my cock and got up without a word. I realised that she hadn’t swallowed as was usual for her.

She turned around and walked back into the dining room and I could hear her sit down. I walked out and joined them as well. The parents were engrossed in a deep conversation about the ‘virus from China’. I watched my wife as she took her nearly empty glass of white wine and pretended to take a sip. Instead of sipping the wine, she let my cum run into the glass and mix in with the remaining wine. It was a whole lot of cum and she maintained eye contact with me throughout the process.

She now had about half a wine glass of ‘White wine’, half of it wine, half of it a mixture of my cum and her saliva. She spent the rest of the dinner making jokes and having fun, while taking a sip of her ‘wine’ every few minutes until it was completely gone. Once dinner was finished and the parents bade us goodbye, she remarked “my turn daddy” and led me by the hand to the bedroom, but that’s a story for another time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fvic1g/family_dinner