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. 

Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 2)

I was speechless.  I blushed and complied to his suggestion.  After laying in bed, trying to gain strength back in my legs, I go turn on the shower. My pussy was so sensitive. She throbbed and pulsed when I walked into the shower.  The warm water glided gently over me and I reminisce about my morning wake up. He’s so hot and so giving. I walk out of the shower and dry off. I throw on my blue tube top romper shorts and go to join the family for breakfast. 

I’m greeted by little happy smiles full of pancakes and a hunky smirk with a cup of coffee in his hands. I give my littles kisses on the top of their heads and hug them good morning. 

I walk over to the coffee machine and pour myself a cup. A pair of strong arms slowly wraps me from behind and I can feel a poke in my back. I feel a familiar nuzzle on my neck as he moves over and bites my ear. His hands travel to the bottom of my short and creep up when he reached the seams. 

Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 1]

“Mmmm, thats nice”…as I woke with a nuzzle in the back my neck as a strong arm starts to wrap around my waist.

“Looks like someone’s been awake for a while”, smoldered sheepishly. Last night wore me out, so I was fully prepared to sleep in. 

“Good morning baby”, he whispered. As he grips me closer to him. I feel a long hard rod pressed up against the small of my back. It made me smile even if it was morning wood. I love the feel of his dick on me if not in me. 

 As I continue to enjoy the snuggles, his hand slowly travels way from my waist and on to the top of my mound. He cups it and says, you were amazing last night, I want to reward you.  He takes his fingers and gently starts to seperate my lips to find my clit. His middle finger rubs it up and down softly and lovingly. Then circles the tip of my sweet button. My body reacts to his tender touch and my clit begins to swell. He slowly travels his finger down my fold to my damp entrance.  “Hmmm”..he signs…”thats my girl.” 

Appreciation

“Alex!  Vivian!  What do you guys want on your waffles?” He called out. 

“Daddy,  I want chocolate and marshmallows.  More and more mellows, “squeaked a little 4 year boy.  
“And Vivian wants chocolate too and strawberry! ”

I sit back, sip my coffee and watch that man I married as he happily abides to our children’s requests.  I’m still slightly flushed from our early morning antics and secretly revelling it all in my head. His brown hair shines from the sun through our windows and his body is perfectly highlighted by a thin V neck T-shirt and long basketball shorts.  He looks at me and beams me a smile.  “How’s your coffee?”, he chimed. 

I can’t help but slyly stare with intention at this delicious specimen of a man. “Amazing babe,  thanks,” and flashed him my own little grin.  There were some secret innuendos behind my comment. He is a giver and the way he gave to me this morning was in need of an applause. I needed to do my diligence and appreciate him too. 

“Babe,  I’m going to change clothes and do some yard work.” He says has he heads to the bedroom. 

My Morning Pick Up (Hold the Moan)

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OH FUCK, I can’t walk! My pussy throbbed, wanting more, triggering a need as my skirt brushed me with each step. How did I get myself into this?!? I only stopped for coffee before the bakery opened.  He was so handsome though. We probably won’t see each other again but the way he felt inside me will always be in my mind. 

I’m visiting my family for the month, preparing for my little sister’s wedding. We aren’t very close since she was the “oopsie” my parents didn’t want to admit too. We are 15 years apart. I’m newly divorced and had been away from my old home town for so long that anyone I knew before was closer to my sister than to me. I love my sister but the wounds of my failed marriage were still raw. Any chance I had to escape for a moment, I took it.