As I pulled my cock out of my wife's cunt she squirted as usual. Then she quickly twisted around and sucked and cleaned by dick with her tongue and lips. She did a thorough job, as usual. I almost yawned. This was the same thing we had been doing for months. I was bored. I believe she was too. Just trying to please me. That was her way.
We rolled over and I pretended to go to sleep, but I was actually deep in thought. I had to do something to spice up this dull same-old same-old we had been going through for so long. We both always came, but there was no fire, no passion as when we had first met ten years ago.
I was in my mid-thirties. Peter is the name. My wife Jenny was thirty-two. We met right out of college for her. I had a good job already. We struck up a great relationship, and on the first date she went down on me. I thought I had found Miss Right. We fucked and sucked for a year and then got married, thinking it would continue to be great sex forever.
Jenny was a real knockout, with her best feature her great gams. Curvy and lovely with tiny feet. But her hair was spectacularly long and red. And her tits were just as I liked them. Like little cones poking out with small areolae and nipples that became little rubies when she was turned on.
I wasn't too bad. Only average height, I still towered over Jenny's five feet. I was fit, and intended to stay that way. I had never played sports, but I loved being in shape. My cock was not large. It was six inches when raging hard. But it was a perfect mouthful for my little red haired pixie.
We had good sex, but the greatness had fled after a few years. The last year we had been going through the motions. We always came. We had sex at least once a week and we always came. But the passion was gone. So I stayed awake pondering what to do. I was still pondering when I went to sleep.
When I awakened it struck me like lightning. I knew what we had to do. If I could only convince Jenny. I decided to show her instead. I got out of bed, performed my morning ablutions, and then did not get dressed. I stayed naked and proud. I went into the kitchen to start the coffee and cleaned up around the kitchen as I always did. Then I carried on with my normal routine, except for one thing. I called in to tell the office I would be out for a few days. Maybe a week or two. I had plenty of comp time saved up. I told them I was taking it.
Then I did my morning exercises, all the time staying nude, with Mr. Willie dangling around as I did my push-ups and sit-ups and worked on the glider. As I worked on my final routine Jenny stumbled in to get her morning coffee. She glanced into the utility room where I was working out and did an actual double-take.
"What's up, babe," she said with a little grin.
"This is the new norm around here, hun," I said, and finished up on the equipment. I casually walked over and poured some coffee and sat at the breakfast bar. She was still grinning, not quite sure what to do. Finally, she went into the bathroom, took her shower, and came out of the room with a towel, drying her hair. But now she was nude, too. She was bright. She caught on quick. But this was going much farther than she might have imagined.
We spent the morning making and eating breakfast, cleaning up and then watching cable news, or reading. All the time we stayed naked. I could see it aroused Jenny, because her nipples stayed hard, and not from the cold. It was late spring and quite warm. Myself, I stayed semi-hard most of the time. Sometimes I softened. Other times, when she might walk past with her great round ass, I would start getting aroused. Also, when I saw those hard as marbles nipples of hers. But mostly, we just passed the day.
At about noon the doorbell rang. Jenny scurried away to the back room and peeked around the corner. I went to the door, opened it, and stood proudly as the UPS man delivered a package. He stared but just took my signature, then walked away, shaking his head.
Jenny came out and she immediately ran over and knelt down and began sucking my cock. She was very enthusiastic. I pulled my dick out and told her to open wide. Then I shot straight down her throat a squirt of cum. She loved the taste of my cum. She ate it like honey. Now I think she was catching on to the new norm in our home.
Later in the afternoon Jenny usually had friends over while I was at work. I told her not to change her routine just because I was home for a few days. She gave me her quirky little smile as the doorbell rang again. This time she opened it. It was her best friend, Martha. I had always suspected Martha of going both ways from the way she looked at Jenny, and the way she always checked out my ass when I walked by. Men notice these things, too.
Martha started to take a step forward, then abruptly stopped. "What's happening, Jenny. Is this a joke?"
"No, this is the new norm around here, Martha. Come on in."
Martha hesitated, then glanced over and saw my semi-hard cock, glanced at Jenny's hard nipples, and decided to visit awhile as she usually did.