"I wrote this story to get my wife hot and horny for some hardcore fucking, it worked, by the time I got home we were both randy as rabbits."
Harriet waited excitedly for Victor to get home from work. Earlier in the day, he had e-mailed her the story about what he was planning to do with her when he got home from work. Harriet had read the story and become quite aroused, but had refrained from masturbating, saving it up for later. She had cooked a light dinner, that they could eat quickly, before getting down to more interesting things.
Victor arrived home on time and gave her a kiss and a hug, all the while with a sly look on his face, like a teenager with a porno mag. They ate quickly, then headed for the bedroom. Harriet stripped off and lay on a towel, while Victor knelt between her legs and began trimming her pubic hair. He took his time, but soon her bush was no more. She picked up the towel and went to run the bath, throwing in some scented bath salts. Meanwhile, Victor set up the video camera on a high shelf, then joined Harriet in the bathroom.
They both climbed into the small bath, and set about cleaning each other and themselves. Victor's cock was rock hard by now, jutting out from his neatly trimmed pubes. They stepped out of the bath all fresh and clean and incredibly horny, towelled off and headed back to the bedroom.
Victor went to lay down on the bed, but stopped. "Nearly forgot" he said, and went off to the kitchen, getting a can of whipped chocolate mousse. "This should be fun" he said with a grin, and lay down on the bed, his throbbing cock jutting skywards.
Harriet knew from the story he wanted a blowjob, and was happy to provide one, especially with fresh clean skin, and tasty chocolate mousse to sweeten the deal. She got on her knees between his legs and bent down to lick the end of his knob. Pre-cum was oozing from the tip, and the head was bulging beneath the foreskin. She squirted some of the mousse over his cock, and he gasped from the coldness, followed by a groan as her mouth engulfed him, licking and sucking the chocolate from his dick.
She began working her mouth up and down, gripping the base of his cock with one hand. As she did this his foreskin slid down over the head of his cock, exposing the entire sensitive area to the delightful sensations of Harriet's mouth. With the anticipation and foreplay, Victor had known he wouldn't last long, and within a couple of minutes he felt his orgasm approaching. Harriet sensed it too, and began to gently squeeze his balls, while sucking harder and working her tongue faster around his knob. Victor cried out as he came, and his cock spurted shot after shot of hot creamy jism into Harriet's mouth. She swallowed it all, still sucking on Victor's cock until he became too sensitive. She looked up at him with a grin, and he sat up and kissed her, before taking the can of mousse and squirting some into her mouth, like a reward for a job well done.
"Your turn now" said Victor, and Harriet lay down across the bed. Victor knelt on the floor and dove his face into her pussy, licking and lapping all over, enjoying the sweet taste of a fresh clean pussy. Her juices were oozing plentifully already, and when Victor fastened his lips around her clit, she gasped and writhed with pleasure.