Evening Escapades

Paul could feel fatigue setting in after all the stretching and walking that Bill put him through. Before the pain of his legs over took him, he changed out of the training clothes & got some simple salmon going for dinner before Molly got home.

Before too long, Molly came bounding in hugging Paul from behind as finished up plating dinner, “hello, Sir!!” resting her head on his back.

“<oof> hello, little one,” he responded as he spun around with the plates, “How was your day?”

Grinning like a cheshire cat, “mmmm I was reeeeally good.”

“Oh, really?”

“uh-huh! Got my work done early, made sure it was all set, and boss even said I could head home early!”

Looking at the clock, Paul was a little surprised she was here this late if she got out early, “if you got out early, where have you been?”

With an even bigger grin, she teased “I got a special surprise for desert!” Grabbing a plate out of his hand, she practically run to the table, “and I am so hungry!”

Chuckling, Paul followed behind her sitting down to eat.

Conversation was fine during dinner, but Paul could tell something was bugging her, “what’s up, hun?”

Biting her lip she pleaded, “can we skip straight to desert??”

“I don’t know; I worked rather hard at this....<” he teased.

“But you said I could have a treat...” she pouted and squirmed in her seat.

With a chuckle he responded, “welllll..... you did say you were a good girl today... and they let you out early,” she perked up at this and a big smile grew as he spoke. “alright. What did you get for desert??”

“Its a surprise!!” she jumped up, “could you go sit on the couch?” she requested as she walked out of the room.

Shaking his head, Paul slowly stood feeling the fatigue amplified by his age as he struggled over to the couch.

Molly came back in as he was hobbling over to the couch. “you okay, Sir?”

“Oh ya, just long workout today,” he said as he sat down.

“Well, even better!” she exclaimed as she held up a nondescript squeeze bottle.

“K?” Paul asked thoroughly confused, “what does that have to do with breakfast?”

Giggling incessantly, “oh, you’ll see, Sir!” As she tossed down a floor pillow and spread his legs apart. “I saw the bags from the place that’s been working wonders on your skin.” Molly was rubbing up and down his denuded legs feeling his sore muscles through soft skin, “so I thought I’d go by & see if they I could get some of that stuff they use to make your skin so soft and smooth.”

Paul’s eyes bugged out speaking of the salon and wondered what they told her.

“I told them I had seen the results and the skin was so soft & smooth, and asked what they had I could buy to use myself.”

“uh-huh?” he replied nervously.

“Well, they had stuff that they used for post tans but they also had this version of too. Apparently, it's an edible version of the same stuff that adds all sorts of glow and elasticity to the skin.”

“yes?”

“And since your poor, strong legs are so worked out my I could massage them while I get the treat you promised me?” she asked as she stared up at him with a glint in her eye as her hand roamed up inside his shorts to his shaft.

Grinning, Paul pushed himself up to stand forcing Molly to sit back on her heals to get out of his way, looking up at him really disappointed he was getting up to move.

However, Paul immediately shucked off his shorts, and kicked them to the side and sat back down on the edge of the coach with a satisified grin, “well, if you’ve been a good girl all day, lets see if can be a good cum slut this evening.”

Molly let out a little squeal as she leaned forward and kissed His cock.

“First, you better work on these legs some otherwise the pain might slow things down.”

“Mmmm.... I will make you feel so much better, Sir!” she quickly spread the lotion on her hands and slowly worked on his legs individually; up from the ankle to the thigh then to the other leg. She was getting wet just watching how calm his upper body was getting as his shaft slowly engorged more and more from her ministrations.

Paul suddenly sniffed and the lotion’s aroma caught his sense, “what is that? Smells awfully fruity compared to what they usually use.”

“They said since it was edible, it was flavored with cherries and berries or something,” she punctuated with a lick slowly up the inside of his thigh as her hair tickled his cock.

“Mmmmmmm yea, definitely cherries and berries!”

“Well, it feels tons better than any time they’ve ever used it,” Paul mused, “probably much better talent behind it here,” he continued to praise as he leaned his head back enjoying the effect of her massaging away the knots in his muscles.

“mmm... well, thank you, Sir, can I have my treat now??”

“Greedy, little thing tonight. You keep doing that and he’ll be at full attention before too long and I’ll let you have fun.”

Molly quickly redoubled her efforts loving how calm and relaxed he was suddenly getting; she was enjoying so much how he loved her muscle work.

As she kept going further and further up his thighs, his cock got harder and harder. After several minutes of working his wonderfully smooth, tan legs, she ventured out to rub his cock with her palm. He inhaled deeply and pushed his head back.

Spreading more lotion on her hands, rubbing them together to warm the lotion up, she proceeded to move her hands up and down his cock. As it got harder and harder, she leaned forward, wrapping her lips around the tip, and sucked quietly in as she moved down the shaft massaging with her tongue, savoring the taste of his pre-cum.

Hearing his happy moans, she looked up at his head back and slowly began moving up and down his shaft. Enjoying the taste of his essence mixed with the cherries & berries, she was enjoying this desert more than any before.

As her pace increased and the depth of her oral strokes lengthened, she leaned heavily into his thighs with her hands, massaging up and down his quadriceps as she bobbed up and down his shaft.

For his part, Paul was getting lost in the euphoric loss of pain from his muscles coupled with his wife’s talents & skills. Before too long, his breathing was quickening, getting faster and deeper; reaching out he began to rub along her hair.

Feeling her reward getting closer, Molly redoubled her efforts.

With a boiling explosion building in his balls, Paul grabbed a fist full of hair at the back of her head and began setting the pace of her mouth’s motions; faster and harder Paul forcefully fucked Molly’s mouth consistently.

Molly just held on as much as she relishing the loss of control as she anticipated the release of his pleasure deep in her throat. Finally, she felt his cock twitch as her face was pulled into the soft, smoothness of his crotch. Feeling the first drops of his essence land on her tongue she quickly swallowed as she rubbed her tongue under the sensitive underside of his cock encouraging more reward to spread and coat around her mouth.

Slowly she could feel it soften as she inhaled his musk mixed with cherry through her nose as continued to twitch in her mouth. A spot was developing on the floor pillow between her knees from her unfulfilled finish, but she just basked in the glow of his aftermath.

As he pulled her head back by her hair, she looked up at his glowing face and sucked in every bit she silently could. “That was an amazing treat, girl,” he said with a bit of a chuckle.

Pulling her head off as he loosened his grasp, she smacked her lips and licked them with a moan. “Delicious, Sir.” She began to giggle a bit, “you always were a great cook, Sir.”

Laughing more, he continued the motif, “I had a great sous chef to assist me.”

Trying to respond through a fit of giggles, “the product of the STAFF is only as good as the HEAD chef, Master”

Sharing in the laughing fit he continued, “it's an old family recipe, I hold very close to myself, but you bring out the best in me, slut”

Eventually the laugh fit finally dies down after several minutes, before she final in tunes, “I’m hungry.”

Laughing a bit more Paul continues reclined on the couch, “I think it will be a bit before the kitchen is ready for the next course, hun”

Giggling a bit, Molly continues, “no, Sir, I think I need real food.” Sitting up quickly she sniffs the air, “that salmon smells good, Sir."

“ya, I guess there is that.”

Getting up she sits down and begins eating the food very quickly. Much faster than her usual decorum would dictate.

Standing up in a pooh bear replica of T-shirt only, he teases her, “guess I really drove you to build up an appetite.”

Sheepishly she responds, “sorry, just really hungry after that.”

“No, I get it. Kinda hungry myself.”

Continuing to eat, they finished up, did the dishes and cuddled up in bed after disrobing passing out almost as soon as their heads hit the pillow with a night of contented sleep.