Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 3) [Oral] [MF]

I finish my shower and walk over to my closet and skimmed through my dresses. I wanted something short enough to give him what he wants yet nothing too desperate or cause for suspicion.  I still have kids in the house so it would have to be playful too. Ahhhhh there she was,  my red H&M scoop neck skater dress. Perfectly mid thigh length and easy enough to even grocery shop in or grab lunch without anyone realizing there was nothing underneath. 

I go back down to join the family and all seems normal. He cleared the kids breakfast and was entertaining them with lego building and a Disney movie in the playroom. I took the opportunity to the clear the dish washer and think about lunch. As I turn around to put the last cup away, I see him opening the fridge in search of a snack. He grabs a bottle of water and I noticed his manhood was peeking through his unzipped cargo shorts. 

 “Babe, your fly is down.”

“Would you want to help me pull it up??? “He offers. 

Fuel by imprints of our hot shower, I push him against the counter behind the kitchen inland and pull out his harden cock and balls.  I stroke it slowly while kissing his chest.  

I stopped mid stroke, “Oh shit wait! where are the kids?”

He said, “they’re both in the playroom still,  looking like they want to nap.  I put on a movie so you have some times. Now, I wouldn’t mind some attention. ”

That was the cue I was waiting for! I hungrily took his cock in my mouth and swirled my tongue around his tip. I stroke his saliva covered dick while licking the plump vein on the underside of his penis up and down. The touch of his shaft up and down my cheek as I increase my pressure with every stroke increased my need to take him over the edge. He groanes with pleasure. 

“FUCK BABE!” 

I stroke him upwards so I can get to his freshly shaved sack. I gently put one in my mouth and suck lightly. I look up to catch his gaze as my excitement for him grew.  I kiss up  the side of his dick, creating more lube on him until I reached the tip. As I stroke up,  I see he had come precum waiting for me.  I love the taste of him.  I wanted more!  I took him in my mouth and bob back and forth.  Sounds of me humming and popping suction noises on his dick as I feverishly devour him turned him on so much more.

He finds the back of my head and starts to trust into me. His grips my hair with more intensity. I knew he needed to face fuck me.  I was already for it.  I look up at him mouth full of dick and my hands warp around the back of his legs. My eyes signaling him that I’m ready. He pumps deeper in my mouth. Slamming harder into the back of my throat. Over and over he take control of my mouth. His than stops and stands me up…
I looked at him confused. He kisses my cock fucked mouth and turns me around bends me over the island, unapologetically. Something changed in his movements.  They were lustfilled. He wanted me and he wanted me now! He lifts my dress up to expose my sex.  He takes two fingers to test my excitement. He seemed pleased.

He enters is engorged dick in my already raw pussy and fucks me selfishly. He fucking owned me, every fucking bit of my bits. Pounding into me,  his balls slapping my pussy loudly with each pump.  He grabs my ass with one hand and squeezes with hulk like grips! I reached for a kitchen towel so I could muffle myself.  Fuck!  All this pleasure. His animalistic urges take over. Faster and further he went inside me.  I feel my muscles contract around him.  He’s gotten thicker in me. I didnt know how much longer I could control myself.

“Oh Shit I’m going to cum, ” I exploded at him. 

He removes himself from me swiftly and reaches down with one hand and rubs my clit vigorously. He arches me back and his other hand snakes up my body to my neck. He begins to lightly wraps his fingers around my neck. He grabs his dick and reenters me. He pumps so hard in me that I’m practically lifted off the ground. Each pump seemed to create a tighter squeeze around my neck. We’ve tested out some light bondage in the past but this was different. His knew his primal instinct to fuck me outweighed considerate pleasantries. He conquered me! I was his! 

“AHHHH, FUCK!” I let out as my body convulses into him. I squirt all over him has he trusts unconditionally in me. My juices rushing through me, on his cock, down my leg and all over my kitchen floor. 

Before I could sink into him,  he whispered,  “You feel amazing but I’m not going to cum yet. Now taste yourself on my cock.” 

I got back down in my knees and I lapped up the flavor of sex. I sucked him for a short second and he picks me back up and plunged his tongue in my mouth.  

“Yummmm, delicious. That dress looks amazing on you too,” he whispered.

I melt and he takes my kitchen towel to throw on top of my floor puddled juices. “Don’t forget to clean that up,” he smirked.  He steadies me and walks away… it’s not even noon yet, how am I going to recover from all this. 

*** This story is inspired by true events of how my husband chose to spend his Father’s day. Its been a few days and my mind and body are still revelling.  Please enjoy this multi part tale, and feedback is always appreciated. ***

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hfmj5n/wifes_fathers_day_gift_part_3_oral_mf