My Wife Cooks up aSurprise and gets a Surprise
This evening I saw a pic on XH that reminded me of something that happened many years ago when my wife and I had been married for about six years. My wife called me at work and said the k**s were staying with friends for the evening and she was cooking up a special treat for me for dinner. She said I needed to be home at 6PM on the dot.
Around 5:15 PM my dad had stopped by the shop to ask if he could borrow my belt sander. I told him sure. Since it was close to quitting time, I took off a few minutes early and had my dad ride with me to the house. My belt sander was in the basement which meant that I needed to head into the kitchen to get to the stairs. When the we opened the mudroom door, my wife yelled from the kitchen, " You're home early, your treat is just about ready, come in and have a taste."
My dad and I walked through the door to the kitchen and there was my wife in an apron and heels and nothing else kneeling on the kitchen island with her very hairy pussy and winking rosebud on full display, with two fingers going to town on her clit. My dad and I stopped dead and stared. She must have been at it for a while, because the thick fur all around her sex was sopping wet and the power musk of her overheated sex was heavy in the air. All I could say was, "Honey.." She said "Come on you don't want your treat to get cold I need that long tongue of yours to stir this pot" Her feverish hand action never slowed and the wet sucking sounds were clearly audible from where my dad and I were standing in awe. She finally turned her head to give me her best "come hither" look and saw the two of us staring. She screamed "OH SHIT!" and jumped off the Island trying to cover herself with the apron. It worked for her pussy but her big DD tits spilled out the sides. My dad said I had better go and beat a hasty retreat back outside.
I got my wife calmed down; her face was flaming scarlet from embarrassment, and explained why dad was there. She was mad at me of course, but I could tell she was still turned on. I got the belt sander and took my dad back to the shop to pick up his vehicle. The whole ride back we never said a word. When I pulled up beside his truck, he got out, turned to me and in an uncharacteristically quiet, serious tone , " I have loved Teri like another daughter and thought you were lucky to find and marry her, but now I know you are one of the luckiest men on Earth. She is a beautiful son; make sure you understand that and never forget it"
I replied," I know" he closed the door and got in his truck waved and was gone. For my part, I rushed home as fast as I could and found that my wife had recovered from her embarrassment and was as horny as ever. Needless to say I got my special treat and more.
PS. Every so often when my wife goes by him , my dad turns to me and says, " I wish I needed a belt sander" and laughs.
Here is the link to the pic of the lovely lady that triggered this memory:
https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10221376/246474805
Around 5:15 PM my dad had stopped by the shop to ask if he could borrow my belt sander. I told him sure. Since it was close to quitting time, I took off a few minutes early and had my dad ride with me to the house. My belt sander was in the basement which meant that I needed to head into the kitchen to get to the stairs. When the we opened the mudroom door, my wife yelled from the kitchen, " You're home early, your treat is just about ready, come in and have a taste."
My dad and I walked through the door to the kitchen and there was my wife in an apron and heels and nothing else kneeling on the kitchen island with her very hairy pussy and winking rosebud on full display, with two fingers going to town on her clit. My dad and I stopped dead and stared. She must have been at it for a while, because the thick fur all around her sex was sopping wet and the power musk of her overheated sex was heavy in the air. All I could say was, "Honey.." She said "Come on you don't want your treat to get cold I need that long tongue of yours to stir this pot" Her feverish hand action never slowed and the wet sucking sounds were clearly audible from where my dad and I were standing in awe. She finally turned her head to give me her best "come hither" look and saw the two of us staring. She screamed "OH SHIT!" and jumped off the Island trying to cover herself with the apron. It worked for her pussy but her big DD tits spilled out the sides. My dad said I had better go and beat a hasty retreat back outside.
I got my wife calmed down; her face was flaming scarlet from embarrassment, and explained why dad was there. She was mad at me of course, but I could tell she was still turned on. I got the belt sander and took my dad back to the shop to pick up his vehicle. The whole ride back we never said a word. When I pulled up beside his truck, he got out, turned to me and in an uncharacteristically quiet, serious tone , " I have loved Teri like another daughter and thought you were lucky to find and marry her, but now I know you are one of the luckiest men on Earth. She is a beautiful son; make sure you understand that and never forget it"
I replied," I know" he closed the door and got in his truck waved and was gone. For my part, I rushed home as fast as I could and found that my wife had recovered from her embarrassment and was as horny as ever. Needless to say I got my special treat and more.
PS. Every so often when my wife goes by him , my dad turns to me and says, " I wish I needed a belt sander" and laughs.
Here is the link to the pic of the lovely lady that triggered this memory:
https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10221376/246474805
7年前
