My wife is an enthusiastic baker and is always interested in making complex desserts. So when I came home the other day to her baking I was not surprised. I walked in the door shouted, “Hi" to her in the kitchen and went to take a shower. I had no idea that she was cooking up something more than cupcakes.
When I got out of the shower I dried off, threw on a pair of shorts, and went to give her a kiss in the kitchen. When I walked in my jaw almost hit the floor, she was rolling out some dough in nothing but her apron, glasses, pumps, and some jewelry. I came up behind her, smacked her scrumptious little ass and asked her, “What are you baking, you sexy chef?”
“Cookies,” she responded in an innocent voice and continued to roll out the dough.
“Need any help?” I asked.
“No,” she said as she put down the rolling pin, “I don’t need any help with the cookies, but I could use a little help with something else.”
She grabbed my face and pulled me in close for a long hot kiss. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in close. Our tongues danced together like two ballerinas. I kissed her neck and she melted backwards onto the counter while arms sprung forward to ensure I stayed close by.
She began tugging at my shorts and before I knew it they were at my ankles. I didn’t have any underwear on so my hard cock sprang free from its fabric prison. “Mmmmm, I love your cock,” she said to me as she slowly ran her fingers across the bottom of my shaft. I moaned softly and continued to kiss her neck and shoulders. I reached around and untied her apron and pulled it over her head.
Her beautiful breasts bounced free and my mouth was on them instantly. I squeezed them together and sucked on her nipples as she arched her back and moaned with pleasure. I slid my tongue over each one which made them hard and perky, and it got me extra hard too. I kissed down her body until I got to her sweet spot. I gently licked it at first, slowly running my tongue from the bottom of her sweet parting lips all the way up to her clit and back down again. Soon my tongue was deep inside her wanting hole. She began breathing deeper and I could tell she was enjoying it. “I love when you lick my pussy,” she said in almost a whisper. I increased the intensity and ran my fingers softly up and down her beautiful thighs. My wife has the best thighs in the world, I know I make every man jealous when they see her with me and she is in a bathing suit.
I began massaging the insides of her legs and I could feel her tighten up. I started to suck her hard clit and her body began to convulse as she came. She screamed and her knees buckled. I had to catch her from falling over. She had goosebumps all over her hot shapely body, and I kissed her neck which gave her even more. She took a deep breath and moaned gently into my ear, “You are the best at that, you have a magic tongue,” then she giggled and stuck her finger in a bowl of frosting and smeared it across my chest.
I jumped backwards and and she lunged at me and licked off the frosting. She rubbed more frosting down over my stomach and all over my rock hard cock. She followed the trail of frosting down with her tongue, licking off every drop as she went down. She stuck my dick in her mouth and polished it until it was completely clean. “I wonder how long I have to lick it for until you frost me,” she said and shoved my cock back into her mouth.
I love when she talks to me while she sucks my dick, not many things turn me on more.