A Wife Grants Her Husband’s Birthday Wish (Part 8)

This is Part 8.

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[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/awlp3v/a_wife_grants_her_husbands_birthday_wish_part_7/)

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My wife knew so much about what I liked sexually. We’ve been together for years and explored our bodies thoroughly over that time period. I knew what she liked and how she wanted it done to her. But my wife was another story when it came to doing this in the bedroom to get me going or to get me off. I’ve mentioned it here before but she knew the right set of buttons to press with me to get me right where she wanted me.

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She knew my kinks and what I got off on better than any woman before. She was comfortable with it and as we shared our sexual past more and more with each other, she grew to like it.

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Did she need to talk about the fact that she slept with a guy a few times that I never cared for? Did she need to say how hard he fucked her and how great she enjoyed it? Did she need to say how much she wouldn’t mind feeling his warm lips over her wet pussy once again? The answer for most men would be no and generally she didn’t need to do. But when she did mention all those things. It sent me into a sexual fury. If was fucking her from behind and she said any one of those things, a part of me would tell myself to start fucking her harder now. Don’t go soft on the woman that you love and cherish so much.Punish her and her pussy right then and there. That’s how things have been with my wife and I for years now.

She knew how much I loved it when she rode my face. She knew I loved eating her pussy and would do so if she ask me at the drop of a hat any time we were alone. So she knew sitting on Greg’s face like she was doing right now and telling him to eat her pussy the way she had just done was going to get me going once again.

From my position I couldn’t exactly tell how he was doing eating her out right then but from the way her body was moving, I was going to assume he knew his way around a woman’s special parts down there. He reached under her thighs and grabbed a hold of her that way as she really started to gyrate her hips back and forth.

I could hear his lips smacking and slurping on her pussy really good now. My wife with her left hand started to grab a good hold of her tits, squeezing her nipples as she rode his face. With her other hand, she reached down and shoved more of his face into her.

“Yeah just like that Greg.” she exclaimed. “Push that tongue of yours deep inside my pussy!”

His hands were now mostly on her ass and seeing the contrast of her mocha chocolate skin and his pale white hands covering both of her aas cheeks was a true sight to behold.

My wife started to let more noise come out of her mouth now. She’s never been much of a loud screamer or moaner during sex with me. I have always told her to let herself go and just be as loud as you want to be but she never does. She never wants to fake it, which is fine with me. Whenever I do get a great sound out of her during sex, it’s because I’m doing something right with her. But my wife right now in this instant was different. She was becoming a woman I had never seen before.

“AHHHHHHHH FUCCCCKK!!!” She yelled out, “Right there Greg! Don’t stop! Keep sucking on my clit just like that.”

“You like how I’m eating your pussy?” I think he says from underneath her. It’s hard to hear what he said exactly since I was watching from behind them and he voice was somewhat muffled by her body but I figured that’s what he said when my wife responded back,

“Yes Greg! I love the way your eating my pussy! My husband is the only guy to eat me out like this before now.”

It sounds like he says good and then dives right back in her.

I know what he’s going through right now. I’ve had my tongue in every part possible inside of my wife’s pussy. I know every sweet crevice inside her and I know it well. I know he is in heaven just about right now as he is exploring her insides with his tongue. My wife is in ecstasy as well from him as well. She usually lasts just cumming once on my face, rarely ever do I get her to cum twice from eating her pussy, before she must have a dick inside of her. From the way her body was moving, I could tell she was very close to the edge of experiencing her first orgasm of the night.

She looks back towards me and sees my drinking the champagne from my glass again and says to me, “He can really eat a pussy baby.”

“I can tell from your reactions he’s doing good.” I say.

She winks back at me and goes back to focusing on Greg. His hands are really digging into her ass now. My wife loves this and she starts to grind on his face and tongue harder and faster. She leans forward to put her hand on the back of the bed to steady herself from falling over while still holding his head down and into her pussy. She doesn’t last but a few more moments and then yells out,

“YES GREG JUST LIKE THAT!!!! FUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!”

Her orgasm sends shivers through her whole body and she tightly holds on to the back of the bed as she shakes more and more. I can finally see beneath her now and I see that her her pussy is starting to cream already and that Greg has yet to stop moving his lips around and inside of the her pussy.

My wife is finally able to get ahold of herself and pushes him back down onto the bed. She glides down his body and they share another deep fiery kiss with each other. His face is wet with her juices and she is getting a full taste of herself now, just like she loves to do with me.

“I love the way my pussy tastes on your lips.” she says to him in between kisses.

“I love the way your pussy tastes, PERIOD!” he says back to her.

“Was it everything you imagined it would taste like?” she asks while still kissing him softly.

“It was so much better, you wouldn’t even believe. I still can’t even believe we are doing this right now truthfully.” Greg says to her.

“Well believe it because we are about to do a lot more.” my wife says.

She slowly rolls off of him and walks over towards me sitting down in the chair. She takes the drink that’s in my hands and downs the rest of it in one smooth motion. As she places the empty glass back down on the table beside me, she places her foot with her high heel on still, right between my legs. She moves the tip of her heel towards my dick and balls and asks me,

“Is my husband enjoying the show?”

“Yes absolutely! You two are great together. I can’t wait to see how things go next.” I say.

She gives me a smirk and then says a loud to Greg, “Greg honey, you did bring that paperwork that we asked for right?”

“Yeah, I have it right here in my jacket pocket.” he says.

The boy had been so caught up in the moments that he was still wearing his blazer and vest. Practically he still had all the clothes he came into the room with except for his pants and dress shoes. He stands up, reaches into his coat pocket for his test results and brings them over to us. When he gets to us he hands them to me with one hand and with his other hand he reaches over and squeezes my wife’s bare ass.

“The boldness of this dude” I think to myself. “I’m impressed.” I look up at him as he is doing this and looking at her still and say,

“I have a hard time keeping my hands off of her ass as well Greg. It’s so nice and big, yet soft at the same time. It’s really perfect.”

I think he gets a little jealous and remembers his place and takes his hand off her ass.

“No need for that, go back to doing what you were doing Greg. I’m fine with it. Hell I didn’t stop you from grabbing her ass while you were tongue fucking my wife. I’m certainly not going to stop you now” I say to him.

“Is my husband satisfied with the results from the test?” my wife asks as she is once again starting to have her ass grabbed and squeezed by Greg.

This is only a formality at this point. I think my wife and I were fairly confident in the fact that if his test didn’t come back clean, he wouldn’t be here with us right now.

“Yes, everything checks out fine babe.” I tell her as she moves her shoe against my dick again trying to get a rise out of it.

“Good.” she says, “Now does my husband want his wife to keep her high heels while I fuck Greg or does he want me take them off before I fuck him?”

My wife knows my love for women in high heels. She knows that is one of things that gets me going. It’s been a long time since she has indulged in this fetish of mines in bed and here she is moments away from having another man’s dick inside of her and she wants to know if I want to watch her doing with or without her high heels on.

“You will leave them on.” I tell her while looking over at Greg, “I don’t think Greg has ever been with a woman as sexy as you are and had her leave her heels on.”

“No I have not. Always been a fantasy of mine to do that tho.” Greg says to the two of us.

Hearing this, my wife gives Greg and I a look that says ‘Alright let’s do this’ and walks over and pours herself another glass of champagne. She turns around and looks at both of us watching her. My wife’s body at this moment just exudes sexiness. Her nice plump ass cheeks bounce so well on when she wears high heels and there is nothing I love more than watching her ass move as she walks away from me.

She takes a sip of her drink and says to the two of us,

“Why am I the only one that’s fully naked here?”

I just really noticed this myself and just like Greg, I as well had all my clothes on still besides my under shorts and pants.

“I need you boys to get fully naked and then we can get started again.” she says.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/awvuim/a_wife_grants_her_husbands_birthday_wish_part_8