Hot Wife Homecoming

I had been working out of town for a couple of weeks and was due to go home the next day. My phone rang at 10pm. I answered it and it was my wife. We asked how each other was doing and such and then she asked me if I was ready to come home and have sex with her. “Oh yes” was the most accurate answer I could give. We had phone sex a couple of times over the last two weeks and I was throbbing to get home and get some for real. Then she told me how her pussy had tightened up some from the lack of action over the last two weeks. I was instantly hard, imagining how good it was going to be. Her pussy was well used and not only by me. We dipped into the hot wife and cuckold lifestyles a little and she had several lovers over the years with my approval and participation. It was usually only for the first time after her period or after a long abstinence that her cunt was anywhere close to tight around me. So, these times are special for me. After she knew she had me good and worked up imagining the hot, tight pussy waiting for me she said “too bad you won’t be the one to get it. Ron is here waiting to fuck me.” Ron was her first and biggest lover. 

He was hung like a horse and I knew the kind of damage he did to my wife’s cunt every time he fucked her. I begged her not to do it. I begged her to wait until I had her first tomorrow and promised she could fuck him all she wanted after that. She just laughed and I could hear her tell Ron to fuck her. My chest was pounding as my fist tightened around the rock hard shaft of my throbbing cock. She kept the phone in her hand next to her face and I could hear the grunts and groans they were each making as he entered her. I listened as they fucked. I wasn’t even jacking on my dick, I was just squeezing it and still had to turn it loose once in a while to keep from cumming. In between her gasp and moans she was telling me how good he was, how big he was and how he was fucking her tight cunt until it was going to be sloppy for me. I was just whining and begging her to stop but once he had put his huge cock in side her it was too late. I didn’t really want her to stop anyway and she knew it. I just wished I could have been there to see it. 

Before long I heard her sounds change and heard him start to make loud grunts too and I knew they were cumming. I also knew she never made her lovers wear condoms like she did me. It turned her on to feel another mans cum deep in her womb while refusing mine. I lost it then and she heard my groans as my cum flew high in the air and fell back down on my stomach and legs. When we all caught our breath she said, “I am not going to wash my cunt and tomorrow you will have to eat my dirty cunt before I let you have what’s left, goodnight.” The phone went dead and I was left with a mess and a shriveling dick in my hands.

The next afternoon I was finally disembarking from the plane. I was even hornier for her after knowing what she had done then I would have been if I knew her tight fresh pussy was still waiting for me. I caught my first sight of her through the crowd. She is in her late thirties but still looks and dresses hot. She is 5’ 7”, blond, blue eyes, full and shapely C cups and long curvy legs. She had a short tight skirt on with high heels but no hose. She had a thin skimpy blouse on too. She was turning the heads of every man that got off the plane. I walked up to her and hugged and kissed her deeply and grabbed her ass and she returned the enthusiasm. I let her go and looked down at her cleavage and then down her legs all the way to her painted toenails at the end of her high heels. We headed down to the luggage claim. I got her to walk ahead of me a few times so I could see her ass sway in her skirt and see the back of her legs down to her heels clicking on the floor. Oh boy, it was working for me and for quite a few other men we saw giving her double takes. 

We finally made it to our vehicle in the parking garage. As we settled into the car she told me how hot and sore her feet got wearing her heels just for me. She knew one of my many fetishes involved feet and heels. So as she put her back to the door and placed her heels up in my lap, I lifted each one in turn and licked around the edges of her pumps before slipping them off and licking her feet. Her skirt was short to begin with, so in this position I had a perfect view up her skirt and between her legs. At the same time one of her feet was at my mouth and the other mashing into my hard and tender crotch. I was eyeing her small white panties and could see they were already damp. She told me how she had put these panties on last night after Ron fucked her and she hadn’t taken them off since. She had sexy perfume and that was all I could smell up to this point, but now with her legs open and only a couple of feet from my face, I could smell her pussy. “You want to eat my dirty pussy don’t you?” she asked. All I could do was moan and nod my head yes. I moved her foot that was in my face to my shoulder and went between her legs and buried my face in her crotch. She held my head there while I huffed and mouthed her, imagining what was on the other side of those dirty, damp panties. She pulled my head up and I began to beg her to let me go back and eat her. She said “no”, so I continued to beg for her to at least let me lick her just one time. She wanted me to anyway, she was just teasing me. She enjoyed having her husband beg to eat her dirty fucked cunt as much as she enjoyed having another man fuck her. It didn’t take much for her to say okay. I dove back between her legs and pulled her panties aside. Her pussy was wet, slippery and smelly and I don’t know who moaned the loudest when my tongue went slowly from her ass to her clitoris. She let me lick her many more times than just one. After a couple of minutes of licking and eating while she verbally teased me about how and why her pussy was wet and dirty she began to have an orgasm. She released so much fluid that I had to lap and swallow several times and this just made her orgasm that much stronger and longer. My cock was killing me by this point and I straightened back up and began struggling with my pants with every intention of fucking her right there in the parking garage. She stroked me through my pants and told me no. She said I would have to wait until we got back home. She left her feet and heels in my lap all the way home and I rubbed them along with her legs while she pushed against my bulge.