3 comments/ 58388 views/ 23 favorites Finishing Ch. 01 By: toomuchinmyhead The first time I licked cum out of my wife's pussy I was drunk; we both were, in fact. I mention it only because it was a determining factor in taking that first step. Drunk or sober no longer matters anymore now. But that first time it was because we'd been drinking. We have great hot sex, and we tease each other with fantasies, and we both enjoy dirty talk during sex. Sue has a filthy imagination, but she is easily embarrassed by her lust and desires, so she tends to hold back. Except when she's had a few, then all bets are off, and she lets loose. She'll giggle and laugh about it the next day, but she would never say or do sober what she does drunk, at least she didn't used to. I guess that changed, too. But still, when we wanted to get kinky and nasty, a couple of vodkas and she'd be spewing the nastiest filth and doing things that would make her blush when sober. The down side to drunk sex was that she had trouble reaching orgasm. She couldn't focus enough, or something. But she could fuck forever. When she was sober she could cum over and over, as many as ten or twelve times a night, but drunk I had to work to get her to cum even once. So, the night in question we'd had friends over, and because we were the hosts we could both drink, as we didn't have to drive. After everyone left we were cleaning up and started getting frisky, touching each other, kissing. We chatted a little about the party and our friends, and in between the chatter engaged in some light fondling. Knowing that we were drinking had me thinking about sex most of the night, and I wanted to get started. I was drunk too, as I said, and there are times when I can't cum either, but we hadn't done it for a few days, and I knew I'd get there even if it took a while. While I cleaned the table I mentioned how pretty I thought she was, and that she was the hottest of our friends. She started responding as we finished the dishes. I commented on her outfit, and told her it looked pretty good on her. "Oh, really? Pretty good?" she asked. Her eyes glinted, and I knew we were off to the races. "I suppose that someone else's outfit looked better?" I knew from past nights that when she compared herself to other women was a lead to her dirty talk, and I jumped on the ride. "Well, I thought Lisa's outfit was hot," I said. Lisa is our single friend who had been one of the four guests, along with Dave, another single, and Donna and Mark, a married couple. We'd all known each other for years. "Oh, did you?" "Yeah, her top really showed off her boobs, and that skirt was so short, I thought that I might catch a glimpse of panties." "Oh yeah? You'd like that, huh? You want to see up Lisa's skirt and see what she's got?" She stepped into me, her hands on my hips, and pushed her hips forward. Her eyes were glazed a little. "Sure, you know I like to see pussy. Panties are nice too." "You want to fuck her, too, I bet." She licked her lips. "Maybe you'd like her to flash her panties at you, and you'd get hard, and fuck her right on the table." "Maybe I should just go down on her first." "M-mm, yeah, you want to eat Lisa's pussy while I watch you?" "Or help me," I grinned, and kissed her. Her tongue swirled into my mouth and she moaned into me. She broke the kiss. "Your tongue would look so hot in her pussy," I whispered. "But my tongue would not be available," she said, "because I'd be sucking Mark's giant cock!" Mark was famous in our group for being well endowed. "His package looked great in those pants tonight! So while you were tonguing Lisa, I'd be worshipping his massive rod." She moved her hand to the front of my pants, and rubbed me, feeling my erection. "O-oo, you like that idea, don't you? You want to see me suck Mark's big fat cock?" "Only if you're watching me fuck Lisa's shaved cunt while you do it," I replied, feeding her fire. "But what would Donna say?" "That nasty slut would love it," she cooed, unsnapping my jeans and slipping her hand inside. "She'd push my fucking head down on his dick and make me choke." Her hand slipped into my briefs and grabbed my shaft. "Then she'd climb up on the table and sit on Lisa's face while you fuck her!" She pulled my pants down and I stepped out of them, kicking off my shoes. She took me by the dick and led me from the kitchen to the bedroom, talking all the way. "You would see Lisa sticking her tongue up Donna's hot cunt, licking her clit, and tongue fucking her while you pounded her hole. You'd like that, wouldn't you? You love the girl-girl action, you dirty boy." She stepped to the bed and sat on it, pulling me towards her by my cock. "Of course, that would leave poor Dave with nothing to do but fuck me." And she opened her mouth and dove on my dick like a woman possessed. She stroked me with her mouth repeatedly, and every so often would pull off, rub my saliva slicked cock on her face, and talk more, painting an erotic scenario from her alcohol and lust-fevered brain. "He would pull my panties off me, and lift up my skirt, and jam his fingers into my cunt. It would force me to take more of Mark's cock." Then back to sucking me. "He would see that you were dripping wet." "Oh, yeah, he'd know I was ready, but I would tell him anyway, so you could hear me, I'd say, fuck me, Dave, shove your cock up my hot cunt and fuck me while my husband watches!" "You'd have a cock in your mouth and one in your cunt, you slut." "Yeah, two cocks for your fucking slut wife. Dave would be grabbing my tits while he fucked me from behind, pounding my cunt raw, while Mark fucks my mouth. He'd push that giant meat right down my throat and gag me." She stopped sucking and stood up, and we stripped off the rest of our clothes. She lay back on the bed, spread her legs and jammed two fingers into her wet gash and pulled on her nipples with the other hand. "Fuck, I'm so wet, I'm such a nasty slut. Come here and fuck my slut cunt!" I needed no more encouragement, and climbed between her legs. I knew we were in for a hot session. My dick slipped right in, all the way to the base, and I felt her hands on my balls. "Yeah, fuck me good, dirty cock boy. Give it to me hard, pound my pussy like Dave would!" "Yeah, your pussy feels just like Lisa's, you slut, only hotter." "Fuck me like you'd fuck Lisa. Pound her twat for me!" "And you lick Donna's cunt, slut. I think she shaves it, so you can feel her slick cunt lips all over your face." "O-oo, fuck yeah, I'm tasting her cunt while you fuck Lisa's hole." I felt her finger at my cock, and she slid it inside her pussy. "Oh, yeah, I'm fingering Lisa's cunt while you fuck her, I can feel your hard cock inside her. Fuck, that's hot." She pushed me off then, and sat up, and drove her mouth down on my dick, slurping the juices off, and licking my balls. "M-mm, Lisa's cunt tastes great on your cock." She pushed me on my back, and threw a leg over me. "Watch Marks's cock fill my cunt. Watch my pussy take his giant rod." She eased down onto my shaft until the whole length was buried inside. "Oh, fuck yeah, Mark's cock is filling my pussy so good. And you are fucking Lisa. I can see your cock going in her, and all slick with her juices, m-mm, it looks so good." She enveloped my shaft, and her words degraded into loud grunts and moans as she settled down on me, then started shifting her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit on the base of my shaft, and forcing my cockhead to push against her cervix. I was extra hard, the kind of erection that almost hurts, and feels like you could come just from thinking about it. Despite being drunk, I suspected I could finish, and I might not last my usual drunk marathon. Sue leaned back, forcing my cock to point down, pressing my rod against her G-spot, and started sliding up and down, slowly, legs spread. Her pussy lips were swollen and wet, and opened wide, exposing her slick tunnel as it gripped me. She looked down, then back up at me. "Fuck, look at my cunt getting fucked, that's so fucking hot." Her eyes returned to her sex, then back to me, talking each time she looked up, all the time rubbing my straining cock on her G-spot. "Your cock looks so good fucking me." "Look how wet I am, my pussy loves your dick!" "Fuck, I'm so fucking horny, I could fuck all night." "I love watching your hard cock fucking my wet slut cunt, it looks so good, it's all wet from my pussy, fuck, that's hot." Then she lifted her leg, pulled her pussy off me, grabbed the base of my shaft and sucked me back into her mouth, making yummy sounds, breathing through her nose, slurping and slobbering, and staring in my eyes as I groaned. Loudly. She pulled off and panted her excitement. "Fuck, I tasted my pussy on your dick! Did you like that? I hope so, because I loved it!" She swung her leg back, and lowered her cunt back down my shaft. She spoke between grunting thrusts. "I've tasted my pussy...on my fingers...when I play with myself...but I never...sucked it off your cock...before...it was so wet...and nasty..." She pulled off and did it again. My balls were starting to react to the excitement, and I felt a real possibility that not only might I be able to cum, but that I wasn't going to last much longer. Between her filthy imagination, her wanton lust, and her dirty mouth she had managed to turn the heat up on me. I wondered if she might be able to cum. While I pondered these developments, she switched my dick from her pussy to her mouth a few more times. She'd ride it enough to coat it with her essence, and then suck it all off, and tell me about it. "Fuck...it's so fucking nasty and hot...to suck your cock right from my cunt...did you like it...? Does it...make you hot? ..." And off and sucking. "Fuck yeah, you nasty slut. Taste that pussy on my dick. Fuck, that's great." My encouragement seemed to drive her more, and she leaped back on my dick, riding me. "Yeah, fuck your wet hole on my cock, you dirty girl. Let me kiss your cock loving dirty mouth." She bent to me, and mashed her mouth on mine, our tongues swirling, and we grunted and moaned in each other's mouths. Her lips were wet and puffy and slick, and I could taste pussy on her. I broke the kiss, held her face close to mine. "Oh, yeah, your mouth feels like you sucked cock, and it tastes like pussy, you slut. You're making me so hot, you're going to make me cum!" "Fuck," she panted, still driving her hips down on mine, "yeah, me, too, I'm so fucking turned on I think I can cum!" She kissed me again. "Don't you cum yet, let me get closer, I think I can get there." "I don't know if I can hold it off," I managed. "Don't you fucking finish without me, cock boy! Here," she said, pulling off my dick, "maybe this will help." I thought she was going to suck me again, and I wondered how she thought that would help, but instead she moved up to my head, and dropped her wet, swollen cunt on my mouth. "Lick my cunt, fuck boy. Fucking suck my clit. Get me off. Eat my fucked pussy!" Her filthy mouth urging me on, I drove my tongue into her hole, my nose and lips pressed into her clit. Not that I had much choice; she drove her hips down like my face was a cock and she was fucking my head. I'd never seen her so uncontrolled, so possessed, and it was a real turn on. I pushed my tongue up as far as it would go, swirling it inside her, mashing my face against her lips, then sliding up to her clit and alternating licking and sucking on it. She groaned and yelled as I got her closer. "Yeah, that's it, cock boy, you like tasting that? You like fucked pussy? You like putting your tongue where your dick was? Eat my fucked hole!" Her language was getting worse, more coarse, more vulgar, and it made my dick even harder. She was repeating "fuck, fuck, fuck," over and over, humping my face. Then she shifted her hips backwards, kissed me hard, and slipped my dick back into her cunt, grunting her approval into my mouth. "Fuck, that feels so good, fuck, your cock is so good in me, shit, my pussy loves to be fucked, fuck me, fucking pound my cunt, fuck my slut hole! Fuck, I'm gonna cum, fuck me, make me cum on your cock!" I didn't have to move, she was practically bouncing on me, fucking herself harder than I ever had, and even without moving I knew I wouldn't last, I was so hard, so aroused by her, it was all I could do to lay there, and try to last. "O-oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum, slow down..." I warned her. "Don't you cum without me, I'm too close, fuck, hold it back!" "I don't think I-" "Fucking don't cum!" she screamed, still cramming herself down on my dick. "No! Fucking no, not yet!" But it was no use, I felt my balls tightening and my legs start to surge and buckle. "Fuck, here it comes," my hips started to jerk upwards into her. "Fuck, I'm cumming, you fucking hot slut I'm fucking CUMMING FUCK YOU I'M CUMMING IN YOUR HOT CUNT FUCK!!" She was still trying reach her own climax, muttering "no no no no" as she fucked me, and my cock spewed its load of lava up inside her slick tunnel, heating it more, making it sloppy and wet. She settled down as I finished, and I thought she might have resolved herself to not having an orgasm, but I was wrong. She waited until my spasms abated, and I felt her clench her pussy on my shaft. She looked into my face. "Are you done?" she asked, her voice low and hoarse. "O-oh, fuck, yeah, I fucking-" "Good!" she blurted, and pulled off my dick, "now it's my turn," she added as she scrambled up my body. "I made you cum," she said, in a commanding tone, "now you do it for me!" The next seconds seemed to stretch, every moment and image clear, instead of the almost instantaneous motion it was. She was moving up, legs apart. Her pussy was exposed and open, above my chest. A dollop of cum dripped off her swollen cunt lips and landed on my collarbone. She raised her hips. "Make me cum," she was saying. "Make me cum. Lick my clit. I'm so close, I fucking need to cum, please," she was pleading as she moved up. And she plopped her sloppy wet cum-filled, fresh fucked pussy on my mouth, and started rubbing it on my lips, soft at first, then almost instantly she was back to her prior intensity. Not pleading anymore, she practically snarled, "Suck it, you cock fucker. Suck my clit, lick me, eat my fucked cunt and make me cum, lick it out. O-oo yeah, that's it, right there, yeah that's good. Get that tongue inside me." She was rubbing her clit from my chin to my nose, masturbating herself on my face, and rubbing the dripping semen all over my mouth and chin. I was hesitant initially, but then stuck my tongue out and left it there, letting her rub her entire crotch on me, from ass to clit, smearing and dripping my cum into my mouth and on my face. There was a distinct texture difference, a slimy, heavier consistency where her own fluids were lighter. There was a harsh bleachy smell, but the taste was mostly not awful, and in the heat of the moment, the act of doing it became more arousing than disgusting. After the first touch and taste the resistance vanished, and I enthusiastically dove in, trying to get her off, licking her pussy despite the flow of cum that oozed from her. She sat up straighter then, squatting instead of kneeling, spread her legs obscenely, and reached between them to her pussy. I thought she might rub herself, but she spread her lips with her fingers and curled her hips forward. "Damn, that's it so nasty, I can see your tongue going in my cunt, fuck, you disgusting cunt lover, lick that cum out, eat your cum from my hot fucked cunt! Fuck! That's so dirty! You love it, don't you! I can see your cum dripping into your mouth, you whore!" Knowing it was getting her off drove me harder, and then I was licking her not in spite of the cum, but because she was getting off on watching and enjoying it. "Fucking eat it! Eat that cum! Lick it out of my pussy! Oh! OH! FUCK! I -" She froze, and then her body locked up, and shook, and she came, hard, a full-body orgasm. Her pussy clenched and her juices and my remaining cum squeezed out on a blob, and I locked my mouth over her red-hot pussy and sucked and swallowed. And now it wasn't in spite of the cum, or because she wanted me to, but because I wanted it, I was completely transformed into a nasty, cum-eating pussy licker, aroused at eating my own cum from my wife's cunt. Sue was panting, shuddering on my face, and then her legs gave way and she collapsed and fell to the side, laying next to me recovering. When her breathing was normal she raised up on her elbow, and leaned over me with a drunk horny leer. She leaned in and kissed me lightly, tenderly, licking my lips and tongue, making loving sounds. She pulled a few inches away. "You taste like sex," she whispered, "like hot messy sex, and cum." She licked the side of my face. "Like cum and pussy." Another lick, and another kiss. She must have licked some off my face, because I got a fresh taste from her lips. She smiled, and so did I. We fell asleep them, sated and exhausted and in love. Finishing Ch. 02 The morning after the party night drunk sex episode, where I first ate my cum out of my wife's pussy, we didn't really speak much about anything at all. There was no morning follow-up blowjob, or any of that fake 'I still got the urge' bullshit in the morning. We were both tired, and hung over. We slept late, we loafed in the morning, all drag-assed, and then in the afternoon pretended like we were getting things done. But we kind of avoided each other, doing nothing separately, so as to avoid talking and pretending it didn't happen. I don't know about her; in the past she sometimes claims that she doesn't remember what she does in bed when she's really drunk. She remembers every conversation she has with her girlfriends, though, so I think she hides behind the 'I don't remember' story. She's just afraid to admit it, embarrassed that she's such a loose lush. Me, I remembered. I carried it around with me all that day, and for about a week after. I waffled back and forth, trying to convince myself that I wasn't gay if I eat my own cum, that it's okay to like it, telling myself it's sexy, it's wild, it's wanton. When it got the better of me, I'd pretend I was just satisfying her; that I went with the moment, had no choice. Then at quiet moments of truth I'd admit that I liked it, really liked it, sucking out that sloppy fucking mess from her cunt, making her cum with my tongue, slobbering up my own semen. And at some time or another in those few minutes, all those things were true. I did it because she sat on my face, I went with it, it was hot and wild, and in the end, I loved it. After a week I started wondering if it would ever happen again. Our sex life returned to normal, every couple of days, a good screwing, hot and healthy and vigorous. We got back into our routine, working, coming home, chatting about the day, some TV, maybe some sex. I started resigning myself to the idea that it was a one-time thing. A couple of weeks later she went out with her friends; it was someone's birthday, I forget who. It was a Friday night, and I'd kind of been hoping for some sex that night, but she texted me at work to say she'd be home later, to not wait up. Said she'd be home around eleven. I figured I could wait till eleven, and watched some TV, so I was still awake when the cell phone announced another text. It was poorly spelled and written, like a drunk would write, saying they were still out, sorry, she'd be home later. I figured I might go to bed, but then thought, hey, if she's drunk, maybe she'll come home horny and wild. Well, once the thought formed, it wouldn't leave. I tried to resist it, knowing that if it didn't happen I'd have built myself up for a letdown, but it just nagged at me, and I finally figured what the hell, if she's too drunk I'll just go jerk off with some porn in the den. Around two I got another text, saying she was on her way, not driving, would be dropped off. Again, mis-spelled words and poor thumb controls. Immediately another one came in. "hpnrt" it said. What the fuck was that? When she arrived, stumbling in the door, trying and failing to be quiet, I found out it was 'horny'. I was in the den, watching TV, and when she heard it she stopped trying to be quiet. "You're still awake," she slurred. "And you're hammered," I chuckled. "Fuck me, she said. I got up from the couch, turned off the TV. "You got it," I said, and guided her to the bedroom. She stumbled a little, but groped my ass and tried to grab my crotch, but couldn't manage it in her condition. As we got in the bedroom she stood still and undid her pants. "I need you to fuck me," she blurted sloppily. She pulled them down, with her panties. She was breathing heavy. "Fuck my pussy," she pushed her pants down to mid-thigh, and then struggled. "I want you in me, in my, my ... my cunt," she managed. I knelt in front of her, and she put a hand on my head to steady herself as I removed her shoes, and pulled her pants off her. As her second foot slipped free I raised my head, and was staring at her pussy, neatly trimmed as always. I could smell her arousal. I shoved my face into her, my tongue reaching out to taste, to tease. Her moisture rushed out to meet me, her lips already swollen, her clit beginning to peek out, hard and anxious. I pressed into her as she moaned, and her hand, no longer steadying herself, pulled my head in hard. "Oh, fuck that's good, lick my cunt, baby, get your fucking tongue inside me, oh, yeah, fucking lick me up, taste how hot I am," she rambled drunkenly. She was overwhelmed by desire, and began humping, fucking my face, hard. "Fuck, see how fucking horny I am, you fuck, eat me, eat my fucking horny cunt!" She was starting to hurt me, but I was so aroused by her, my cock was like a steel rod. Her pussy was gushing onto my tongue, coating my face. Then suddenly she pushed me back. She grabbed my hair, turned my face up to hers. "I need your cock, now," she gasped. She was on fire, her eyes burned into mine, intense, almost hostile. She staggered a little, pushed me backwards on the rug. I fell, lay on my back, my cock slapping my belly as I fell. "I want that cock, I want it in my cunt, fucking my hot cunt," she muttered, straddling me, unsteady, then lowering herself, naked only from the waist down. She missed, and I had to help her find it, but when her pussy finally hit my cockhead the lips opened and I slipped straight in as her legs gave out. "Oh, fuck!" she cried out, "fuck, I needed that, oh, fuck my cunt loves your cock." She didn't move, just sat on me, buried to the hilt, and swayed. I knew she was in no shape to do the work, so I sat up, still inside her, and eased her onto her back. She closed her eyes as I began fucking; then she struggled them open. "Spinning," she muttered. I was pretty sure she would never cum, and I suspected she might pass out before I finished, but I didn't care, I was going to fuck her like I'd been thinking about all night. I started with long, full strokes, up on my knees. I pulled her legs up and out, spreading her wide, so I could watch her pussy taking my cock, seeing the full lips gripping as I pulled back, pulled inside her as I drove back in. I started pushing harder, still full strokes, and she grunted each time I smashed my pelvis to hers. Her pussy was wet with excitement, and I felt it leaking out, soaking my balls. It was smooth, and tight, and I started pounding her faster, still hard. I don't think I ever fucked her that hard. I thought I might hurt her, bruise her pussy, and didn't care. She moaned and panted, unable to speak now, her eyes open, but unfocused, and a little glazed. I was slamming her, obsessed with fucking, and my body surrendered to its passion. I fucked her like a wild man, furiously pounding, driving my cock deeper, harder, and I felt my cum boiling up in my balls. My desire took me, and as my climax began I heard myself growling, driving all the way in as my cock exploded, blasting her with cum. Jet after jet shot into her; it was a giant load, built up over days, poised from hours of excitement, and I was grunting with each thrust, fucking her through my orgasm, filling her juicy fuck hole with my hot load. When I finished, I looked at her. She was still awake, but not really there. She was humming slightly, breathing hard. I looked at her cunt as my cock slipped out, and saw my cum pooling at her open hole. I never hesitated. I pushed her thighs up, lifting her hips, and before I knew it my face was between her legs, and I was licking the fat drip spilling out of her. I started from her asshole, catching it on my tongue, swiping up, and swallowed my catch. I felt it, slimy and salty, sliding down my throat as I opened my mouth, tongue out, and pressed it to her sloppy cunt. My tongue was immersed in hot cum, and I sucked, hard, and the hot fluid filled my mouth. I was frantic, out of control, overwhelmed by the nasty, filthy desire to suck my cum from her fucked cunt. I swallowed, drank really, there was so much. I was pushing my face into her, mashing it into her wet crotch, smearing my face in her mess, slurping and sucking the slightly bitter, salty cum, and my dick got rock hard again. The excitement possessed me; the awful desire, such a forbidden and taboo act, and I surrendered to it, embraced it, owned it. When I had sucked her clean I lifted my face from her, but she was asleep, passed out. My cock was rock hard, and I began jerking off. I lowered her legs, already close to cumming again, despite having just shot a huge load. I was so excited I couldn't hold it back. My hand stroked my cock, still slick with her fluids and my cum. I scurried up to her head and pointed my cock at her face, and exploded, launching blast after blast onto her beautiful, unconscious face. She never stirred. I sat back on my knees, panting, catching my breath. What had happened to me? I lay down next to her, and as I drifted to sleep, I thought, what had I become? I'd never had fantasies about eating creampies, although my tastes tend to run to the slightly kinky, I admit. But now I had done it sober, without drinking to blame. And I had liked it. A lot. And I wanted to do it again. Finishing Ch. 03 The next morning Sue woke up late. When she finally made it to the kitchen for coffee she looked pretty rough. I noticed the dried flaky streaks on her face as she sat nursing her coffee, and guessed that she didn't know they were there. So she had no idea that I'd shot a load of cum on her face after she'd fallen asleep while I ate my cum from her pussy. I didn't speak up right away. Eventually she rubbed a hand across her face, trying to remove what she felt. I grinned at her confused expression when the flakes rubbed off her cheeks. Some fell in her coffee cup, and I snickered. "What the – what the hell is this?" she asked herself, out loud. When she saw me grinning she asked me, "What is this. Do you know-" and then her face registered that that I knew something, and it was funny, at least to me. She managed a weak grin. "Is this from you?" "Yeah, actually," I confessed. "How much do you remember from when you came home?" "Did we have sex?" she mumbled. "I remember being really horny." "We did," I joked. "At least I did. You were there for part of it. You got home around two, and insisted I fuck you, and you pulled your pants down." "I think I remember that part. You licked me." "Yep. I was waiting for it all night, knowing you'd be drunk and horny when you got home. I licked your pussy, and then fucked you like a wild man." I told her the rest, skipping the part where I licked my cum from her fucked pussy, ended with blasting her sleeping face. "That's what you're rubbing off into your coffee." "Nice. You blasted your sleeping wife's face, and then left it there." She rolled her eyes. "You could have cleaned me up," she said. "Then you'd never know how much fun you had." "Thanks." She rubbed her face vigorously, and flakes of dried cum shook off. She shook her head, but smiled. "So what got you so excited that you came twice?" "I ate your creampie." "My what?" I told her about licking her after I fucked her; about sucking my cum from her pussy, how hot and nasty and debauched and irresistible it was. She stared at me, still a little bleary, but coming awake, a little interested. "Really," she said. "I swear. It got me so hot I was like a rock, and jerked off on your face." She smirked a little. "You liked it?" "Liked? I couldn't resist, I dove in. Swallowed. Fucking incredible." "Really?" "Really. Ever since the party it's been on my mind. And you were out, drinking, and I thought about it all night." I paused. "By the way, are you sore?" "A little." "I really pounded you. Sorry." "Don't be, it's a good sore." She finished her coffee. "I'm going to shower. Did you shower already?" "Yeah, I've been up for a while." She went to shower, and I cleaned up breakfast. I was in the den when she came downstairs, wrapped in a robe. I was going to turn on the TV as she sat next to me, and draped an arm around my shoulder. She felt warm through the terrycloth, still humid from the hot shower. Her hair was wrapped in a towel. "So, do you have plans?" "Today?" "Now, actually." "Nothing concrete," I smiled. "What's on your mind?" I kissed her forehead, picking up her signals, hoping what she might say. "A repeat of last night, but while I'm sober," she whispered hoarsely. Whenever she's out drinking late her voice suffers, but it sounds sexy and seductive. It was working for me. I slipped my arm around her, pulled her closer. "I'd like to be able to experience your new habit it and remember it." We kissed, slowly and lovingly, and I felt my cock stir to life. I imagined her, seeing me, watching me, enjoying me eating her fucked cum filled hole. "Okay," I told her, gazing into her eyes. "But shave first." She rubbed my face with her hand. "Feels smooth already." "Not me," I told her, "you." I pulled back, and reached for her robe, and she let me open it, exposing her naked body for my eyes. My cock reacted as her breasts were bared to my view. One leg was crossed over the other, and I separated them, exposing her beautiful, trimmed pussy. "I want you to shave. Your pussy." "Completely?" "Like a Barbie doll." "Yeah?" "You want me" I whispered, "to lick my cum from your fucked cunt?" She nodded. "Good, because I want to. But I want your cunt hairless and smooth." I kissed her again, and she moaned a little as our tongues entwined. My dick was fully hard now, and I moved her hand to it. "See how much I want it?" She tugged at me, and then stood, not bothering to close her robe. "You got it," she grinned. "It's the least I can do." "Need a hand?" I offered. "I think I can manage," she said, and as she headed upstairs, added, "You'll be ready for me when I'm done?" "I'll try not to start without you," I called. I watched her head out of the room, and sat, reflecting on my desire, and how lucky I was to have a woman who would meet my debauchery and revel in it with me. My cock was throbbing, but I resisted stroking myself. Fuck, this was hot! I went to the computer, pulled up a porn vid site, and watched a couple of quick creampie eating videos, some woman eating other women, some men eating, and then one where a guy eats another guys cum from his wife. One where a guy eats cum from his wife's ass. I got hotter, wondering if some of these might be in my future. After about ten minutes I pulled away, and went upstairs, stripped and lay on the bed, my dick begging for attention. Twice last night, and here it was, before noon, ready to go again. Amazing what new experiences will do for the libido! I was indulging my imagination when she came in, only a few minutes later, wrapped again in her robe. She walked to the bed, near my head, and opened the robe, letting it slip from her shoulders. And there it was, hairless and beautiful, her puffy lips swollen and waiting, smooth and beautiful. She stepped her legs apart as little, and I reached for her, slipping my hand between her thighs, cupping her, feeling the smooth, warm flesh, already slick with her wetness. She sighed as I caressed her. "Nice," I said. "Beautiful to see, nicer to touch. So sexy." "M-mm, that feels so good," she sighed. "I can't believe how hot it made me," she said. "Why didn't you ask for this before?" "I never thought of it before." I slipped a finger between her lips, and inside her. "Fuck, you're so wet." "Lick my cunt, baby, lick my shaved cunt." I pulled my finger out as she climbed onto the bed and swung a leg over me, her ass sitting on my chest, legs apart. Her open pussy faced me, looking hotter and sexier and dirtier than ever before, and I groaned at the sight. "You like that, baby? You like seeing my sweet shaved pussy for you?" She reached between her legs, spread her lips with her fingers. "O-ooh, it's so nice and smooth and wet for you, baby, you want to put your tongue in there?" "Give it to me, sweetie, put that hot pussy on my mouth so I can taste you." She pushed her hips to me, and then her pussy was at my mouth, and I felt her juices pour out onto my tongue, tasted her tangy sweetness, and felt, for the first time, her smooth hairless lips, pressing onto my face, and oh! It was incredible! I ran my tongue up and down her lips, licked all around it, inside it, sucked her smooth skin, up, down, as she pushed against me. I sucked her clit, licked her hole, and when she moved, found her ass hairless as well, and shoved my tongue up her tight back hole, making her groan and talk dirty, like when she was drunk. "Oh, yeah you dirty boy, lick my ass, all smooth for you, get your tongue inside my butt, lick me out!" I fucked her ass with my tongue while she held it there, and then she moved, and I was back at her pussy, my nose pressed against her shaved mound, pressing into her clit while my tongue dug inside her for her juices. "Oh, you like that, right? Lick my cunt baby, think about how it will taste with your cum, all slippery and wet and smooth. Do you want that? You want to lick your cum from my sexy shaved cunt, baby?" I murmured into her, and she pulled back, and slid down my body, slipping me easily inside her. "Fuck me now, fuck my shaved cunt, shove that fucking cock in me and fill me with hot cum!" I pushed my hips up, burying my hard cock inside her, feeling her shaved lips at the base of my dick. Fucking shaved pussy! My wife, my sweet, hot, dirty girl was stone cold sober, talking like when she was drunk, as she bounced her freshly shaved cunt on my cock, meeting my thrusts, slamming herself down on me. "Oh, baby, your cunt is so fucking hot, it feels so nice, all shaved and smooth on my dick!" "Yeah, fuck my shaved pussy baby, fuck me good, make me cum, fill my cunt with your hot load!" I pumped her good and hard, feeling her slick sheath sliding on me, feeling tight and hot, clenching herself on me as we fucked, blind with passion, grunting at each other like the animals in heat we were. I heard her breathing increase, and knew she was close, so fast. "Cum on my dick baby, let me feel your hot shaved cunt cumming on my cock, come on, baby, cum for me," I urged, pumping harder up into her, and then she pulled her face to mine, eyes bulging and she gasped, and froze as her body was clutched by a massive orgasm. I felt her juices pour out of her, soaking my balls, and I fucked her through it, egging her on. "Yeah, that's it baby, cum on my dick, fuck, you're so hot when you cum, fuck yeah, baby!" She started to relax as the wave receded, and begged for me. "Come on, sweetie, give it to me now, give me that hot cum in my juicy cunt. I want you to lick it out of me, I want to see you suck your cum from my hot fucked cunt!" Inspired by her filthy mouth, I felt my balls react, felt my juices building up for the launch. My legs tightened, and my stomach clenched, and I felt myself grimace even as I imagined her pussy, filled and dripping, above my face. I bellowed as I came, my cock exploding into her, coating her insides with blast after blast of my creamy hot semen. I felt her pussy heat up and loosen, feeling slick, and hot and juicy as I finished, buried to the hilt inside her. She stayed on me, holding me inside her, holding my cum inside. "You want it baby? You want to eat my cum-filled pussy? I'm going to watch it drip on you, I want to see you, watch you eat your nasty cum from my fuck hole." "I want you to see me, to make me. I want your messy fucked cunt on my mouth, I want to suck you out, feel that hot mess on my lips. Give it to me, baby. Make me eat that cunt!" She braced herself, and in one motion she was up, and squatting over my face, her cunt red and swollen, and open, and I watched a fat drop of cum emerge, and hang for a second. I opened my mouth and laid my tongue out flat as it fell, and it landed on my tongue, and then it poured out as she spoke. "Oh, fuck, that's nasty, eat it you dirty boy, eat that cum, fuck, it's a big load, I can see it dripping into your mouth, you nasty pig, fucking eat that cum!" My mouth was full, and I swallowed, and then she lowered herself to my mouth, and pressed my lips to her open hole, and I sucked and licked as my slimy, salty cum filled my mouth, hot from her cunt, her sweet shaved fucked cunt. I was dizzy with delight as my mouth filled again, a huge load, tasting it on my tongue, coating my lips, my gums, my teeth. The passion took me, and I was driving my tongue up inside her, searching for more, and she pressed herself onto my face, and then was cumming again, her juices flooding my mouth, mixing with my own, and I drank and inhaled and groaned as she screamed her orgasm. I felt her legs shudder, and she stopped breathing, and then exhaled loudly as her cum waned, and she relaxed, and rested, her pussy still at my face. She pulled back slightly, allowing me to breath. My face was drenched, and she rubbed her smooth lips on my chin, coating my cheeks, dripping down my neck. She pulled back then, and suddenly we were kissing, and her tongue was licking my face as she spoke in panting whispers. "You dirty dog," she kissed, flicking her tongue across his lips, "you filthy, sexy man. Look at you, cum on your face," she licked his cheek, "you taste like cum and cunt. What a sexy, dirty mind you have, to want to do these things." "I liked it." I admitted. " You seemed to enjoy it." "When you first talked about it, I was afraid of it, of how much it aroused me, how nasty I thought it was. But I couldn't resist." She kissed me again, her tongue tasting of both of us. "It was so fucking hot, baby," she cooed sweetly. "We are going to do this again. A lot, I think." She nestled her head on my shoulder, and I drifted to sleep, the smell of our sex in my nostrils, the taste in my mouth. Where would this lead, I wondered as I sank into oblivion.