Brad grunted, the hot wetness around his cock was superb, sliding up and down. Caroline had never been so enthusiastic.
Brad had eagerly come home for lunch after Caroline's hot, lusty invitation. He'd barely gotten the door closed before she greeted him, totally nude and with a bright smile. He eyed her charms, his cock was already half-hard. The sight of her sexy form, five foot seven, 130 pounds, shoulder-length golden honey color hair, jade green eyes, her firm, upright breasts. Nice, grapefruit-sized mounds, he saw her nipples stiff and hard with excitement, her tummy was flat, her hips had a sexy curve, sleek, full legs, took him up to eager, rock hardness.
Caroline's eyes glowed as she reached down, cupping his crotch as she unzipped him. His pants and boxers dropped, and she had his hard, horny length in her hands.
She purred, "Gonna suck you, sweetheart, gonna blow your cock real good, I want my mouth filled, I wanted my tonsils painted white, baby!"
She dropped to her knees, she was on fire with lust, as she swallowed his cock in one gulp. She heard her husband's loud grunt of pleasure as she took him in right to the balls, pausing for a few moments to let Brad feel the full length of his cock deep in her mouth. She tightened her mouth, letting her lips clamp firmly around his cock, and pulled back slowly, milking his eager cock. Brad's sounds of pleasure urged her on, and her mouth started to ride his pole, bobbing her head back and forth. Her tongue was swirling around his shaft, her mouth wet with her spit, his pre-cum bubbled up, Caroline was electrified by the tasty offering, and she sucked his cock eagerly, wanting the happy ending to fill her mouth.
Brad looked down, saw his wife's golden hair, he reached down, running her fingers through her thick blonde tresses as his cock was sucked, her mouth a tight, sliding ring of pleasure. Brad was going to take a while to recharge from this morning, and that was fine. He let his head loll back, enjoying every second of Caroline's blow-job.
Caroline enjoyed working on his prick, she could vary the speed, vary the tightness of her mouth, experimenting with what made Brad feel good. She had a hand around his balls, toying with the testicles. She knew he was getting close when he started to grunt and growl continuously, and then she felt his cock jerk, swelling with his urgency.
"Fuck, oh yeah baby, gonna cum, yes, fuck fuck, FUUUCCCK!"
She felt a pulse traveling the length of his shaft, and the hot wet splatter, 3 thick streams spilling into her mouth, coating her tongue, making her tastebuds tingle. She kept him in, eager for every last squirt and dribble, before she released him, and swallowed every drop. The feel of his hot load sliding down her throat, oh god, she was on fire.
She stood up, and cooed softly, "My turn."
Brad didn't need to be asked twice, he took to his knees as she stood with her legs apart. He saw the fluff of blonde pubic hair, and the pink wetness peeking out, drawing his tongue. He buried his face in between the spread, enjoying Caroline's long, drawn-out moan of pleasure. He let his tongue slide all over her pink lips, tasting the juices coating his tongue. He remembered where to aim for, and he slid two fingers up her tight tunnel and surrounded the stiff, hard bud of her clit.
"Yes, baby, oh yes, keep finger fucking me, keep licking my clit, make me cum lover!"
Hearing Caroline's sexy purr spurred him on, he could feel her legs starting to tremble, he knew she was close.
Caroline felt the swelling rush, her body froze for a split second, then she felt the glorious release, her pussy gushing, her body shaking, wordless cries of pleasure sounding as her orgasm filled her up, she grabbed Brad's head, keeping his mouth plastered against her gushing center, and let the glorious feeling wash over her, oh yes, so good.
When she released his head, he said, "How did I do baby?"
He was grinning, and she grinned back, and purred, "Ummm so good, you made me cum like a train!"
He rose up, and their bodies melded together, passion-filled kisses being shared, just like the way it used to be before they got married.
Afterward, she laid out bowls of hot ham and navy bean soup, and some toasted rolls to go with them. Caroline smiled, after the hot sex, must keep him fed, so he can service me regularly. She intended to fully enjoy the conjugal sexual side of their marriage, which had been allowed to wither away. Now that it was bounding back, she intended to keep it.
At the door, she cuddled against him, patting at his crotch, and purred, "Tonight baby, I want to be fucked until I can't see straight!"
She felt his hand cupping her ass, and he said softly, "Your wish will be my command."
As she watched his truck drive away, she realized that she needed to get herself waxed, her next starring role was tomorrow. Her smile slipped a bit, she still had two more roles to star in, and every hour brought her next role closer. She went to the bedroom to get dressed. Before getting dressed, she stood naked, looking at her reflection in the full-length mirror of her bedroom.
Caroline whispered, "Whore, little cream pie slut, cum filled fuck doll."
Unlike yesterday, she did not feel humiliated by saying it. She could feel a little tingle of lust deep down, that brought on the shame. Her face flushed red, she quickly got dressed and hurried out. That tingle of lust stayed with her, long after the shame had passed, though.