I Just Fucked My Wife [MF]

As I swirled my tongue around her erect nipple, I noticed she was anxiously rubbing her thighs together. That was my cue ….

Rewind a few minutes….

It’s a Tuesday in Casa De Publius, a weekday filled with annual curriculum testing for the kids, work stress for the adults, and a double ear infection for the dog. Not the most promising foundation for good times of the sexual kind.

But…my wife is hot. She’s 5’4″, 125 lbs, Irish, sparkling blue eyes, radiant brown hair that flows halfway down her back, perky 36D breasts, and an ass that is increasingly shapely. After birthing two children and enduring all the normal stresses brought on by aging and parenting, she has turned into a Pilates fiend. She is in her 40s but looks like she did when she was 27. I cannot get enough.

Earlier today, thinking of her while at work, I texted her: “I want to trace every contour of your body with my fingertips, my lips, and my tongue.”

She wrote back quickly. “It sounds like we should put the kids to bed early.”

Alas. thanks to said kids, the evening dragged on and on and on. When finally we collapsed into bed, neither of us intended for any fun to commence.

I rubbed my wife’s back, trying to release the stress two cranky kids had created. My fingers traced circles under her pajama shirt, on her smooth skin, and I felt her relax against me. In doing so, she rolled toward me. My hand slipped briefly across her right breast…and her nipple was swollen and hard.

I paused, then gently folded my entire hand around her breast, and squeezed gently. She moaned and rolled onto her back. I squeezed her breast gently again, then traced swirls around her nipple. She moaned again and arched her back I bent my head to her right breast and began to kiss it, while moving a hand to her left breast. As I inhaled one nipple, I rolled and pinched the other.

She moaned again, and that’s when I noticed she was rubbing her legs together. She had managed to kick the duvet off her legs and shimmy halfway out of her pajama bottoms. That was my cue.

I kissed my way slowly from her breasts to her belly button. I could smell her arousal. I looked back up at her and said, “Oh, my.” I slid down, laying kisses as I went. I pulled her bottoms all the way off, kissed her toes, and began kissing my way back up her legs. She moaned again, parted her legs, and whispered, “Yes baby, fuck me!”

Instead, I parted her legs more, kissed and sucked at the flesh of her inner thighs, then began to swirl and flick my tongue across her pussy. It was swollen, wet, and I wanted to taste her. I swirled my tongue around it. She moaned more loudly and ran her fingers through my hair.

I used my fingers to spread and open her, then plunged my tongue inside her, darting in and out, tasting her delectable flavor. This drove her wild, and she pressed my head closer. After only a few minutes, she pulled me up and stared intensely at me. “I need you to FUCK me,” she said.

I stripped off my clothes, then rejoined her. Kneeling between her outstretched legs, I slid deeply into her. “YYEEESSSSSS,” she breathed. I began to move inside her, feeling every ripple and pulse as I did. Her legs flailed in the air as I pushed and pulled, thrusting into her, withdrawing, and thrusting again. “Yes, baby, Yes!”, she half-yelled, trying not to be too loud.

She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me into her. I drove harder, then faster. Her breath quickened and became ragged, and she began to whisper, “Yes, yes, don’t stop, pound my pussy, don’t stop!” This drove me mad, and I began to drive harder and faster into her, pounding her like she wanted. I felt my orgasm rising as she began to babble and repeat herself, lost in the throes of pleasure. I pounded again and again, and as I felt her clench me, I lost control and pulsed into her four, five, six times. She came hard, sinking her fingernails into my shoulders and burying her face in my chest.

After a few minutes of catching our breath, she looked up at me and smiled. “If this is Tursday, I can’t wait for Friday.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bowvz4/i_just_fucked_my_wife_mf

7 comments

  1. Vaginal sex with the wife… interesting… was it her birthday?

  2. Sweet! Nice to hear some wholesome gonewild stories. My husband and I have many codes for when we want to have sex while the kids are home. I big click on lock on our bedroom door, telling each other very clearly- I’m going to shower now, when we give the kids ipad time with headphones, etc. gotta keep the love alive. ?

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