Fun in the Kitchen
You may remember Emma, my husband’s receptionist, who I wrote about earlier. The birthday sex video that she and DJ made was definitely arousing, even though it did confirm my belief that they were fucking around on the side. I knew it was too good to be true, believing that my horny hubby could keep his hands off the cute sandy haired blonde with the nice ass. He seemed to turn things around by making the video and saying it was for me, instead of fooling around behind my back.
Well apparently DJ figured that if it worked once, it could work again.
Last week I separated my shoulder, and was unable to do much of anything for a few days. This included cooking and cleaning up around the house. DJ offered to help, but things seemed to get messier, and his idea of making dinner was to order out for pizza.
He surprised me by bringing Emma home after work one day, telling me she agreed to fix supper for us. I was hesitant at first, but recalled that she had an excellent taco dip, crab salad, and killer butterscotch brownies at their office Christmas party. I was looking forward to see what was on the menu.
I sat at the kitchen table, with my arm in a sling, watching this busybody take over my kitchen. She even brought her own apron. I don’t think I’ve ever worn one. It was kind of embarrassing to sit there barefoot, with loose fitting gym shorts and one of DJ’s oversized t-shirts, while she obviously came right from the office, looking spectacular, in her short gray skirt.
Emma told me to just relax, assuring me that it was no problem and it would only take a few minutes. I sat back trying to get comfortable, while watching DJ’s little lovebird cook for us. I guess this wasn’t so bad.
She barely got started, when DJ decided to help, joining her in the kitchen. I should have known something was up. He hasn’t lifted a finger to help me with dinner in over twenty-five years of marriage.
His idea of helping was to grab Emma’s ass while she started her prep work. It was obviously part of their plan to put on a show for me, much like the sex video they made for my birthday. DJ knew I liked to watch, and they were flaunting the situation.
DJ was groping Emma as if I wasn’t even there. She however tried to act all innocent like they couldn’t do that in front of me.
”Stop it DJ, she’ll see us” she scolded while looking back over her shoulder for my reaction. DJ didn’t slow down a bit. He massaged her firm thighs before lifting her short skirt up, exposing her nice butt and lacy white panties.
Again Emma gave another half hearted protest while gazing back at me flashing a mischievous smile. “DJ! Quit it! You’re embarrassing me!” She may have seemed all innocent, but she knew exactly what she was doing.
It was a corny charade, but I was getting turned on despite the poor acting. It had the same feel as the birthday video, which I’ve watched at least a dozen times. Emma has that ‘cute’ factor going for her, and her nice little tushy doesn’t hurt either.
I wasn’t the only one enamored with Emma’s cute little ass. DJ appeared to focus on her nice derrière as well. He pulled down his receptionist’s white panties and squeezed her firm butt cheek, making sure to give me a good view of her bare ass.
”You have such a nice ass” he gushed, continuing to fondle her behind. “I wish Jenna had an ass like yours. So nice and smooth.”
He was acting as if I wasn’t there, trying to ruffle my feathers, but I didn’t mind. I was going to let them play their little game.
Emma looked back and snickered while DJ continued to praise her right in front of me. My husband undressed and helped his girlfriend out of her sleek black top. He was already fully erect. Apparently this show was turning him on as much as it was me. It was amazing to watch them fooling around in the nude, while I sat back at the kitchen table, enjoying the show. He rubbed the head of his cock up against the crack of Emma’s ass, causing the innocent blonde to flinch in surprise.
”DJ! Stop! Not in front of your wife!”
Her phony pleas were ignored. DJ kept brushing his purple cock up against the petite cook. As cute as Emma’s butt was, I couldn’t take my eyes off her tiny titties. They may have been small, but they were very firm and very erect. I bet DJ loved to suck on those whenever he had the chance.
I didn’t realize that I was so into their performance, that I was gently playing with myself with my free hand. Well Emma certainly noticed.
”I think your wife likes watching us” she said quietly, yet loud enough for me to hear.
When she stared back at me, it set off something inside of me that took this whole session up a notch. I think I might have came in my undies right there! I peeled off my shorts the best I could with one free hand, while trying to maintain eye contact with Emma. I wanted her to know I did indeed like to watch. The big wet spot in my sky blue panties should have made it obvious that I was excited watching them.
After kicking my shorts off to the side, I continued to stroke my throbbing pussy right through my soaked undies. Emma responded by turning around and flashing her bright pink shaved pussy for me, before getting on her knees and going down on my horny husband.
I could feel the dampness seeping through my dirty undies as I rubbed myself a little harder. I absolutely LOVED watching DJ with another woman! Emma kept eye contact with me, which seemed to add to the intensity of the moment.
DJ was in ecstasy as well. I know how much he loves when I perform oral on him. Emma had great cocksucking skills too. She ran her pointy tongue up his shaft with one long slow lick, finishing the move with a playful nibble on the head of his cock.
Emma smiled at me, as much as a person can smile with a cock in their mouth, while I sat back and masturbated. The sexy little nymph asked if I wanted more. I was too entranced to respond, and watched as she helped DJ up onto the counter.
They faced me, smiling as Emma sat on my hubby’s cock. The energetic receptionist rode DJ pretty hard, staring back at me the whole time. The way she gazed at me, it was as if I could feel every thrust. She scooted around in an athletic move and fucked him cowgirl style, maintaining eye contact with me to make sure I was enjoying the show.
At the risk of missing something, I leaned ahead and awkwardly removed my soaked panties and sat back on the kitchen chair, where I continued to watch and rub myself.
My furry red muff glistened as I succumbed to a small orgasm. I was breathless, but still able to keep my focus watching DJ and his girlfriend. I could feel more and more juices dribbling down the inside of my thighs.
Emma giggled as she dismounted my husband and slid down to the floor. The smiling little blonde took a few steps over toward me while making fun of my hairy pussy and kinky voyeur habit.
”Look at that hairy pussy” she said, looking back at my husband who was still trying to catch his breath. “Do you like your women hairy or shaved?”
She stroked her freshly shaved pink pussy while reaching over and running her fingers through my wet hairy bush as well, as if it were some kind of contest. Emma didn’t stop fondling me until she found my hungry slit. She slowly rubbed my engorged clit which felt amazing, then rammed several fingers in deep, catching me off guard. She did the same maneuver two more times until I wilted from a bigger stronger orgasm, squirting all over her hand and wrist clear up to her elbow.
“Oh my God!” she screamed as I couldn’t hold back, with another small spurt bubbling out like a little water fountain.
”You didn’t tell me she was a squirter! She looked back at DJ with amazement at her discovery. “Are you going to cum too?”
She looked over at DJ who had a hold of his cock as if he was going to jerk off right there. Emma had a different idea.
”I made your hairy little wifey cum, I can make you cum too!”
Emma pushed DJ back up against the counter and made a beeline for his cock. I looked on, gasping, waiting for her to make him cum. There’s nothing I love more than watching white jizz come shooting out of my husband’s cock. I don’t care who or what causes it.
I wasn’t disappointed. Emma got him off with her mouth, inducing three or four spurts that shot up in the air like a geyser before covering his throbbing penis in his own cum.
Emma looked back at me with her same devilish grin. You could tell she was proud of her kinky accomplishment.
”Okay, who’s ready for dinner?”
Well apparently DJ figured that if it worked once, it could work again.
Last week I separated my shoulder, and was unable to do much of anything for a few days. This included cooking and cleaning up around the house. DJ offered to help, but things seemed to get messier, and his idea of making dinner was to order out for pizza.
He surprised me by bringing Emma home after work one day, telling me she agreed to fix supper for us. I was hesitant at first, but recalled that she had an excellent taco dip, crab salad, and killer butterscotch brownies at their office Christmas party. I was looking forward to see what was on the menu.
I sat at the kitchen table, with my arm in a sling, watching this busybody take over my kitchen. She even brought her own apron. I don’t think I’ve ever worn one. It was kind of embarrassing to sit there barefoot, with loose fitting gym shorts and one of DJ’s oversized t-shirts, while she obviously came right from the office, looking spectacular, in her short gray skirt.
Emma told me to just relax, assuring me that it was no problem and it would only take a few minutes. I sat back trying to get comfortable, while watching DJ’s little lovebird cook for us. I guess this wasn’t so bad.
She barely got started, when DJ decided to help, joining her in the kitchen. I should have known something was up. He hasn’t lifted a finger to help me with dinner in over twenty-five years of marriage.
His idea of helping was to grab Emma’s ass while she started her prep work. It was obviously part of their plan to put on a show for me, much like the sex video they made for my birthday. DJ knew I liked to watch, and they were flaunting the situation.
DJ was groping Emma as if I wasn’t even there. She however tried to act all innocent like they couldn’t do that in front of me.
”Stop it DJ, she’ll see us” she scolded while looking back over her shoulder for my reaction. DJ didn’t slow down a bit. He massaged her firm thighs before lifting her short skirt up, exposing her nice butt and lacy white panties.
Again Emma gave another half hearted protest while gazing back at me flashing a mischievous smile. “DJ! Quit it! You’re embarrassing me!” She may have seemed all innocent, but she knew exactly what she was doing.
It was a corny charade, but I was getting turned on despite the poor acting. It had the same feel as the birthday video, which I’ve watched at least a dozen times. Emma has that ‘cute’ factor going for her, and her nice little tushy doesn’t hurt either.
I wasn’t the only one enamored with Emma’s cute little ass. DJ appeared to focus on her nice derrière as well. He pulled down his receptionist’s white panties and squeezed her firm butt cheek, making sure to give me a good view of her bare ass.
”You have such a nice ass” he gushed, continuing to fondle her behind. “I wish Jenna had an ass like yours. So nice and smooth.”
He was acting as if I wasn’t there, trying to ruffle my feathers, but I didn’t mind. I was going to let them play their little game.
Emma looked back and snickered while DJ continued to praise her right in front of me. My husband undressed and helped his girlfriend out of her sleek black top. He was already fully erect. Apparently this show was turning him on as much as it was me. It was amazing to watch them fooling around in the nude, while I sat back at the kitchen table, enjoying the show. He rubbed the head of his cock up against the crack of Emma’s ass, causing the innocent blonde to flinch in surprise.
”DJ! Stop! Not in front of your wife!”
Her phony pleas were ignored. DJ kept brushing his purple cock up against the petite cook. As cute as Emma’s butt was, I couldn’t take my eyes off her tiny titties. They may have been small, but they were very firm and very erect. I bet DJ loved to suck on those whenever he had the chance.
I didn’t realize that I was so into their performance, that I was gently playing with myself with my free hand. Well Emma certainly noticed.
”I think your wife likes watching us” she said quietly, yet loud enough for me to hear.
When she stared back at me, it set off something inside of me that took this whole session up a notch. I think I might have came in my undies right there! I peeled off my shorts the best I could with one free hand, while trying to maintain eye contact with Emma. I wanted her to know I did indeed like to watch. The big wet spot in my sky blue panties should have made it obvious that I was excited watching them.
After kicking my shorts off to the side, I continued to stroke my throbbing pussy right through my soaked undies. Emma responded by turning around and flashing her bright pink shaved pussy for me, before getting on her knees and going down on my horny husband.
I could feel the dampness seeping through my dirty undies as I rubbed myself a little harder. I absolutely LOVED watching DJ with another woman! Emma kept eye contact with me, which seemed to add to the intensity of the moment.
DJ was in ecstasy as well. I know how much he loves when I perform oral on him. Emma had great cocksucking skills too. She ran her pointy tongue up his shaft with one long slow lick, finishing the move with a playful nibble on the head of his cock.
Emma smiled at me, as much as a person can smile with a cock in their mouth, while I sat back and masturbated. The sexy little nymph asked if I wanted more. I was too entranced to respond, and watched as she helped DJ up onto the counter.
They faced me, smiling as Emma sat on my hubby’s cock. The energetic receptionist rode DJ pretty hard, staring back at me the whole time. The way she gazed at me, it was as if I could feel every thrust. She scooted around in an athletic move and fucked him cowgirl style, maintaining eye contact with me to make sure I was enjoying the show.
At the risk of missing something, I leaned ahead and awkwardly removed my soaked panties and sat back on the kitchen chair, where I continued to watch and rub myself.
My furry red muff glistened as I succumbed to a small orgasm. I was breathless, but still able to keep my focus watching DJ and his girlfriend. I could feel more and more juices dribbling down the inside of my thighs.
Emma giggled as she dismounted my husband and slid down to the floor. The smiling little blonde took a few steps over toward me while making fun of my hairy pussy and kinky voyeur habit.
”Look at that hairy pussy” she said, looking back at my husband who was still trying to catch his breath. “Do you like your women hairy or shaved?”
She stroked her freshly shaved pink pussy while reaching over and running her fingers through my wet hairy bush as well, as if it were some kind of contest. Emma didn’t stop fondling me until she found my hungry slit. She slowly rubbed my engorged clit which felt amazing, then rammed several fingers in deep, catching me off guard. She did the same maneuver two more times until I wilted from a bigger stronger orgasm, squirting all over her hand and wrist clear up to her elbow.
“Oh my God!” she screamed as I couldn’t hold back, with another small spurt bubbling out like a little water fountain.
”You didn’t tell me she was a squirter! She looked back at DJ with amazement at her discovery. “Are you going to cum too?”
She looked over at DJ who had a hold of his cock as if he was going to jerk off right there. Emma had a different idea.
”I made your hairy little wifey cum, I can make you cum too!”
Emma pushed DJ back up against the counter and made a beeline for his cock. I looked on, gasping, waiting for her to make him cum. There’s nothing I love more than watching white jizz come shooting out of my husband’s cock. I don’t care who or what causes it.
I wasn’t disappointed. Emma got him off with her mouth, inducing three or four spurts that shot up in the air like a geyser before covering his throbbing penis in his own cum.
Emma looked back at me with her same devilish grin. You could tell she was proud of her kinky accomplishment.
”Okay, who’s ready for dinner?”
3 年 前
