Next Morning, you chat

I woke up the next morning, dreaming of Helen being fucked by two men. It was disturbing, but I had to admit it was incredibly sexy. My morning wood, which is always hard, was ROCK HARD. I rolled over thinking I would relive my horniness, with a swift fuck.

And Helen wan't there.

I looked at the clock. 8.30. Later than normal but not late, late. Would normally expect Helen to be in bed at this time.

I got out of bed, reached for my dressing gown, which was a black silk one. A bit feminine but Helen had got us matching dressing gowns when we stayed at some hotel as a but of fun. She said it turned her on when we both wore the same thing.

I wandered down to the kitchen and there she was, in her silk dressing gown, standing in front of the window, hair highlighted by the sun shining through it. When we first met, I had always been amazed by Helen's ability to just effortlessly look beautiful and today was no exception. Turning round, she smiles lovingly at me and literally prowls over to me "Good morning lover, how are you?"

"Good, got some coffee?"

"Sure" moving to make me some coffee. I sit on a stool watching the way her sexy arse moves under the black silk. I can feel my hardon coming back, and with only the lightweight silk gown to cover it, my excitement is obvious. Which she see's when she brings me my coffee. "Happy to see me, then?"

Laughing, I reach out with my spare hand and cup her face, pulling her towards me. Kissing her with growing urgency. Her hand moves to my cock, wrapping the silk dressing gown around it and stroking it. The feel of silk is good. "Did you like our play last night?"

"I did. It was fun"

"You must be horny, after not coming last night"

"Oh I am" dropping my hand to her breast to cup her breast, thumb stroking her nipple"

"I know you enjoyed me teasing you" She says with confidence, she has always enjoyed teasing and flirting with me. She knows it drives me wild "Were you being totally honest when we talked about someone else fucking me?"

I hesitate, watching her eyes closely. All I see is love and concern. I trust her implicitly. "Probably not fully. It does make a sexy image in my mind. I just don't want to hurt your feelings. You are so precious to me, I wouldn't want you to think I think less of you, or think of you behaving badly"

"I understand. And if I thought it was just a sexy bit of fun to spice up our love life"

"Then I am all for it, but let's make sure we don't piss one another off accidentaly"

"Fair enough" letting go of my cock, Helen flips my dressing gown out of the way to expose my cock and then climbs up to straddle my thighs, her gown separating to reveal her pussy, now spread open inches from my cock. Looking down I could see she how wet she was.

"Tell me honestly, does me talking about being a Hotwife turn you on?"

"Yes, my sexy little Hotwife"

A smile and she nudges forward. At this angle, the tip of my cock only just reaches her pussy. She rocks her pussy against the tip of my cock " Does the idea of being humiliated by a sexy hotwife turn you on?"

We've never really gone beyond teasing, so humiliation is new, but it's just an extension of dirty talk and it turns me on more than I would expect "I think so. You would be sexy reading out the dictionary" A smile and the rocking increases - the head of my cock now in her pussy, leaning forward so that her mouth is inches from my ear, her hand caressing the back of my head. "Well my little sub hubby, that little cock of yours is barely long enough to enter my pussy. Does it feel good to you?"

And it did. After last night I am **** to cum. The comment about my dick size hurts, but I'm happy to go with it. It is so sexy, her talking like this. "Oh god, yes it does"

"Well, I can hardly feel it. Your cock isn't big enough to make me cum." really starting to rock against me cock and thighs now. Its an awkward oposition and I know I can't go like this for too long.

"You're going to creampie my pussy. Don't you want to give your hotwife a messy creampie?" creating a mental image in my head, I am so turned on by this dirty talk.

"You turn me on so much babe. I love what you do to me"

"Good, because if I give you the honour of creampie-ing my pussy, I will expect you to lick it up. Is that fair, little cucky boy"

"Oh god, yes" I have always liked going down of Helen and although eating my cum would be a new step, I am too far gone to care.

"Good boy, now come for me baby" saying this as she knows I am going over the edge

And I did. It felt so good as the entrance of her pussy is flooded with my cum. My mind goes blank as my body pulses.

She dismounts me and lies down in the middle of the kitchen floor, black silk dressing gown open to show her beautiful body. I don't hesitate. She looks so sexy, so carefree. I am down between her beautiful thighs and am lapping at her pussy, tasting myself for the first time, and loving the fact that when I look up at her face, she was looking down at me with a look of adoration and lust. She holds my head firmly, pulling it tight to her pussy making it hard for me to breath, and comes hard on my face.

We lay there on the hard kitchen floor. Satiated. We chat, we agree this was a fun new thing to explore and play with, but we both knew it wasn't something we wanted to do for real.

Or so I thought.