My wife Clara (35F) gave me(39M) a sexy advent calendar this year. Day 1 and 2 were amazing and they just kept getting better.
Day 3: Frost my Cupcakes
Clara and I started baking marathon for our annual neighborhood charity fundraiser. It’s quite the affair because we bake tons of cupcakes in one evening using our double ovens and ninja. It’s always a late night project because we start late and always at the last minute.
I didn’t realize Clara had other plans. We got our first batch in and she was in my arms kissing me furiously. She really only has to kiss me to get me fully erect. I hear whispered in my ear, “let’s fuck between batches.” It’s not one minute before she’s pants off splayed on the dining table, pussy lubed up with a spoonful of coconut oil from the kitchen, Guiding my cock into that sweet honey hole.
The cupcakes bake fast and the timer goes off mid thrust and she’s pushing me off her leaving me cock dangling. She hollers back, “faster the next batch gets in the faster we can get back to business!” I’m right behind her, and after being scolded for almost forgetting to wash my hands, the next stack of tins are filled. The door barely closes before she’s dragging me back to the dining room. Clara hops right up on the table and spreads her legs in a V, one hand spreading her pussy lips. As soon as I’m in I’m right back to fucking her and I’m holding her legs and she’s white knuckling the edge of the table. Her body is jerking with the thrusts, eyes closed and concentrating hard on getting railed.
It’s not long before the timer goes off again mid thrust. Even before she can protest I’m off to the kitchen, setting cupcakes on cooling racks and pouring batter into molds.
Cupcakes in, cock in.
She orgasmed first, now bent over the table edge as I plowed her relentlessly from behind, my floured handprints on her body a scattered catalogue of lust. I felt her gush and her knees go weak. I wanted to cum so bad and flipped her over about to put her on the table again when the timer went off. I helped my panting wife to the kitchen and she quickly came to refocusing on the baking task at hand. She racked the cupcakes, I prepped the batter and got to pouring.
“Ooh, baby I want you to fill me up with your batter, too” she said leaning into my ear, trying to act like someone trying to act sexy. We both burst out laughing, but my intentions to her were clear when I pushed her to her knees to suck me off while I finished refilling the cupcake tins.
She took her top off bringing her own delicious cupcakes into view. I tried to focus, but the sound of her hungrily gagging on my dick meant I simply couldn’t help but see dirty fuckholes in the silicone cups in the baking tin, creamy runny cum filling each of them. My wife expertly twirled her tongue around the head before swallowing my shaft all the way, apparently starved for my cum.
Clara followed me on her knees trying to keep me in her mouth as we moved from counter to oven. She didn’t notice that I held her head with oven mitts to work her head on me. In any case, it was barely a minute after retuning my undivided attention to her lips pleasuring me that she could feel me swelling right before cumming. She cupped and lifted her breasts together, “cum on me baby” coaxing breathlessly, and I obliged, frosting her titties.
We fucked again and again late into the night as the mound of cupcakes continued to grow. I came in her pussy once more, pinning her standing, chest pressed against the wall, hands behind spreading her ass open right next to the oven door she had just closed. Clara found climax almost half a dozen times, the floor spattered with wet spots from her juices, cake batter, flour and cum.
By 3:45AM the kitchen smelled richly of baked goods and raw sex and we passed out in each other’s arms in the living room on the couch.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zo0dvh/adventurous_calendar_part_2_mf