Right in the kitchen

I kiss Monica, and cup her ass with my hands. I bend my knees, and explode upward, using all my strength to pick my naked wife up off the ground. She squeals, and I turn her around and set her on the counter.

I squeeze her tits, and suck a perfect nipple into my mouth. She moans and wraps her legs around me. She pulls my hair, and says, “I want you to fuck me right here in the kitchen.”

I continue to suck my wife’s tits. My cock is still hard from the threesome, and the sounds are my wife’s moans keep it standing straight up. I stop sucking and kiss her. I say, “Unfortunately I’m not tall enough to fuck you sitting on the counter. You’re going to have to get down and bend over it.”

I help her slide off the counter. Once she’s on the floor, she turns around and bends over. I smack her thick ass and give it a rough squeeze. I slip my other hand between her legs and slide it through her pussy. I groan, “You’re so wet.”

Monica begs, “Put it in me.”

I step up behind her wide hips and push my cock into her familiar warm pussy. I can’t believe Joey and his massive cock have been in her tonight. It turns me on, knowing another man recently fucked her. I thrust in hard, driving up onto my toes to try to get in even deeper.

With her face pressed to the counter, Monica moans, “Oh I’ve missed you. Mmm your cock feels so good in me. I’ve been such a terrible wife. I haven’t fucked you in so long. Ahhhh yes. I’ve been a bad wife. Punish my little pussy.”

Oh my god. What has gotten into my wife? I reach forward, and grip her shoulder. Using this as an anchor, I pound into her sloppy wet pussy. My cock splashes into her, and I can feel her wetness drip on my balls. Fuck Rachel got her so turned on.

She begs, “I’ve been such a bad wife. Fuck me so hard. Yes. Ram it deep in me. Ahhh fuuuck. Yesss.”

I’m pounding in her so hard, I’m losing my breath. I’ve exerted myself so much tonight, but the words my wife are saying are pushing me over the edge. I want her to feel all of me. I want her to know how bad I’ve wanted to fuck her these last few months.

I grab both sides of her hips. I thrust in hard. Her fat ass claps on my hips. I pound in and out in and out. Monica screams and moans. I push in one last time, then I fall to the floor, grunting. I grip my cock tightly and jerk it as minuscule amount of cum squirt out the tip.

I groan, “Oh fuck,” and roll onto my side and into a ball.

Monica sits down next to me. She places a hand on my back, “Holy fuck. I don’t know what got into us. Where has that been the last few months? That was so hot.”

I look up and meet her brown eyes. I say, “I love you.” She smiles and rubs my hair off my forehead.

She says, “I love you too. Let’s get you up and in bed. Maybe we can go another round before we leave tomorrow morning.”

I just came in three different women. Sex is the last thing on my mind. Monica helps me up, and I lean on her as we walk to the bedroom.

I fall asleep with the room spinning from too much **** and exhaustion.