Waiting for me horny as hell

My dick is still hard as I drunkly stumble through the house to my room. How long did it take for Rachel to get both me and Joey off? I sort of hope Monica is sleeping. If not she’s going to be mad as hell, and wonder what took me so long.

The lights are turned off. I breathe a sigh of relief. I undress down to my boxer briefs. My erection has finally disappeared. I crawl under the covers, and lay on my side facing my wife.

Her ass wiggles back and she snuggles against me. She reaches back and grabs my hand and wraps it around her body. She’s not wearing a shirt. My hand grazes her soft bare breast. She moans, “I’ve been waiting for you. I hope you don’t mind that I warmed myself up.”

She reaches her hand behind her head bringing her fingers to my face. I can smell her pussy radiating off of them. I wrap my lips around them, and suck, tasting her wonderful pussy. “Mmm baby. From that suck, I know you’re in the mood to do something.”

I crawl beneath the blanket, praying that in the time it takes me to eat her out that I can get hard again. I’ve never not gotten hard. This would be a disaster if I couldn’t get hard on our one night away from the kids.

As soon as I’m under the blanket, her smell hits me. She really has been warming up. I crawl between her thick thighs, and kiss up them. I drag my tongue through her sloppy wet pussy, savoring her flavor. Fuck, she is really in the mood tonight. I lick and suck, trying to drink her all up.

She moans loudly. She’s drunk, and she knows we don’t have to worry about waking up the kids. She’s doesn’t care if my friends hear her. She lets loose, and enjoys the pleasure of my tongue. She even starts talking so dirty.

“Oh yes. Lick my wet little pussy. Mmmm I love when you eat me out.”

Words that would normally get my cock rock hard, but it just dangles softly. Fuck. I bring my fingers up, and penetrate her entrance, feeling her warm textured interior. I rub as I lick and suck.

She moans, “Yesss! Keep licking my bean. I’m so close.”

Fuck. I stopped licking her clit because I knew she was so close. I wanted more time to get my erection back. Then I get another idea. I move my tongue back to her hooded sensitive spot, swirling my tongue around. Maybe if I make her come so hard, she’ll be done and won’t want penetrative sex.

I lick and finger, concentrating on trying to bring her the most overwhelming orgasm that she forgets about me.

She forgets that there are two other couples in the house. She screams, “OH FUCK! PUT ANOTHER FINGER IN ME! OH MY GOD! KEEP LICKING MY PUSSY! FUUUUUUCKKKKKK!”

Yup. Everyone knows that I’m giving my wife an orgasm from eating her out.

She comes, and scrunches into a ball, pushing me away. I back up, her juices dripping down my chin. Oh yeah, I made her come so fucking hard. No way she wants more after than. She’s been more than satisfied.

Finally she relaxes, and opens her eyes. She looks at me, and says, “Get over here. I want to suck your cock so fucking hard?”

I look down at my flaccid dick. Fuck.