A homecoming
"Oh god, honey. You feel so good inside me," my wife Jessi moaned as she rode my cock.
It was about midnight Saturday, and we had been up late watching some new porn. Jessi had discovered one of the quality, high-definition, more female friendly, porn sites. She had subscribed to it and then had me connect her portable to the 50" HD TV screen in the bedroom.
"You feel awfully good too, honey. I think you liked that last little show," I said.
Earlier we had watched a very tastefully done interlude with a guy joining his girlfriend and her sister in bed. I thought the use of a lot of white sheets, curtains, and bedding had made the video nicely done. Jessi didn't like hardcore porn, but she always enjoyed the softer ones. I was just happy she enjoyed watching porn at all.
"I did," Jessi said as she wiggled her hips while she sat with my cock inside her.
Jessi is a beautiful women, about 5'8", long blonde hair and a perfect body. We had gotten married after we both graduated from grad school three years earlier. With her MBA, she had landed a nice job in finance at a large bank. I was teaching undergrad psychology at the local university.
Jessi sped up and was working her pussy hard, working toward getting both of us off.
'Ring...ring'
"Who the fuck is that at midnight?!" I yelled.
"I'll get it," she said.
"Just let it ring!" I pleaded.
Jessi leaned over, picked up the phone from the side table, and returned to sitting on my cock.
"Hello?"
"Hi, sis! I haven't heard from you for several months! You didn't wake us up."
"But you interrupted our fuck!!" I screamed so Marie would hear it.
"Tom!" Jessi yelled at me.
"Don't worry about it. He'll get fucked," Jessi said then laughed.
Jessi's sister, Marie, was two years older than her and was a very successful fashion photographer. She lived in California, but traveled all over the world. We hadn't seen her in over a year.
"What?! Sure you can! For how long?"
I grabbed Jessi's hips, and started sliding her up and down on my cock.
"Tom, stop!"
"...working my pussy on his cock while I am trying to talk to you. When are you coming in? Good, we haven't been together for the holidays in years."
It was sounding like Marie was coming for Christmas. I knew Jessi would be happy, her and Marie were very close.
"No...if you are coming in that late, we can pick you up. Marie, it is not a problem. Call me Monday and let me know for sure when your flight gets in. Okay, bye."
Jessi leaned over and hung the phone up.
"Now finish fucking me," I said.
"I will. Marie is flying in Tuesday to stay with us for the holidays. She is coming in from Brazil."
"How long has she been there?" I asked.
"About two weeks. She was shooting swimsuits."
"Lucky girl."
"She does travel a lot. It's okay if she stays here, isn't it?" Jessi asked.
"Sure. How long is she staying?"
"She doesn't have any place to be anytime soon. I hope through New Year's. While she is here, she is visiting a modeling agency here in Atlanta."
"I'll show her a good time. I am off until after the 1st," I said.
"You would like to!" Jessi said then started working her pussy on my still hard cock.
I would like to show Marie a good time. She looked a lot like Jessi. She had flirted with me many times before Jessi and I got married.
"Can you take off a few days from the bank?" I asked.
"I was planning on it anyway, I don't have much to do during the holidays."
Jessi and I fucked for another 20 minutes before the two of us were satisfied by a huge orgasm. My wife lay on my chest as I held her.
"That was good," she said.
"Yes it was. I think you like that new porn website. I'm glad you found it."
"I was looking for some new toys and they had an ad on the toy website. It doesn't bother you that I look at porn on the Internet does it?" Jessi asked.
"You know it doesn't. You never say anything when I'm watching. I'm happy you found something for us to watch together." I told my wife.
"Do you think I am looking for something I am not getting from you?" Jessi asked.
"No I don't, you know that. I am not looking for anything I am not getting from you, honey."
"I know, but I do think you enjoy watching the threesomes and the girl on girl action."
"Jessi, all men like watching that."
"Honey, is that something you want to do?" Jessi asked looking into my eyes.
"Don't start reading anything into it. I just like watching two beautiful women together. Do you want me to stop?"
"No, I just want to make sure I am enough for you." Jessi told me.
I grabbed Jessi and rolled her over so I was on top of her. I kissed her hard for a minute.
"You are all I need," I told her.
"I know I am!"
I kissed her again then turned off the lights and we went to sleep.
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When Monday morning came, I felt my wife get out of bed, then heard her turn the shower on. I waited a few minutes, then got up and joined her in the shower.
"What are you going to do today?" She asked, as I soaped up her body.
"Maybe I am going Christmas shopping for my wife."
"Tease! You haven't told me what you want."
"You can always bring me something home from the bank." I teased.
Jessi laughed at me, then reached down and soaped up my cock. She spent several minutes doing that until I was good and hard. She rinsed the soap off my cock, then got down on her knees and began giving me a wonderful blowjob. We spent a lot of mornings showering together, since she didn't have to be a work until 8:30 and my fist class was usually at 10:00.
"I sure enjoy starting my day with you doing that," I told her.
"Mmm...mmm," I got back as she worked her mouth on my cock.
I held Jessi's head in my hands as she worked up and down on my cock, occasionally taking all of it down her throat. Fifteen minutes later I was filling her mouth full of cum.
"Ahhh, fuck yes!" I yelled.
Jessi finished, stood up, and we rinsed off.
"Emmm, you always taste so good. I expect you to do me when I get home," she said.
"You know I will." I held her and kissed her for a minute, then we left the shower and dried off. Jessi started getting ready for work while I went to make her breakfast.
"That smells good," she told me when she came into the kitchen.
Jessi always sat with me and ate breakfast before she went to work. When we finished, we kissed and she left for the bank. I was proud of Jessi. She had landed a very well-paying job at the bank with her MBA, making more money than I did as an untenured professor. She wanted me to get my Ph.D. so I could work as a therapist. I was still thinking about it.
After teaching my last class before the Christmas break at the university, I went to town to pick up the diamond bracelet for Jessi that I had been saving towards for the last few years. I didn't get many opportunities to buy her things like it. I brought it home wrapped and hid it in my sock drawer. Christmas was Friday, I would have to move it around to keep it hidden from her.
Jessi would be home by 5:30, so I cleaned up the house for her. I was putting sheets on the bed and straightening up the bedroom when I found a small instruction book under the edge of the bed. I sat down on the edge of the bed to look through it. I soon discovered it was the instructions for one of the expensive Lelo vibrators. Jessi had a few toys that we played with, but I was surprised she had purchased something this expensive for herself. I looked under the bed to see if she had it hidden under there. I didn't expect to find it, because she kept her toys readily available in the drawer next to the bed. There was nothing under the bed, so I looked in the drawer where she kept her toys. Nothing there but the few toys we played with. I slipped the instruction book back under the bed, figuring she was hiding it for a surprise. I had returned to the den, when the phone rang.
"Hello? Hi Marie."
"Hi, Tom. Is my sister home yet?"
"She's not home yet."
"I just wanted her to know my flight gets in at 6:30pm tomorrow night."
"We'll pick you up then."
"Are you sure it is okay for me to stay with you guys for a few weeks?"
"Of course. As long as you don't interrupt us fucking again."
"Sorry about that."
"Did you enjoy Brazil?"
"Yes I did. It was a lot of work, but I got time to work on my tan on the beaches."
"Naked I hope."
"Well...yes I did."
"You will have to let me see it."
"Tom, you shouldn't be flirting with me," Marie said with a giggle.
"You flirted with me for years."
"I know. I just liked teasing you because you were dating my sister. She never got mad about it."
"I did. You would get me all turned on."
"I'm sure Jessi benefited from it." Marie said with a giggle.
"She did." I told her.
"I know she did. You don't know this, but we always talked about you making love to her."
"I didn't know that. Did you learn anything from her?"
"Tom! I do know she loves the way you eat her pussy."
"Marie, you are flirting with me again."
"I know. I will see you two tomorrow about 6:30."
"See you then."
Marie hung up. I enjoyed her flirting with me, Jessi had never said anything about it when she did.
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Jessi walked in about 5:30, looking very nice in her dark business outfit. Her legs looked great in her mid-thigh skirt and stockings. She sat down next to me and kissed me.
"Marie called. Her flight gets in at 6:30."
"I can't get home and the two of us get to the airport by 6:30." Jessi said.
"I'll take you to work in the morning then pick you up. We'll get to the airport in time."
"Okay. Then can we stop and have dinner? She'll be hungry after the long flight." Jessi wanted to know.
"We can do that."
"Did you two have anything to talk about?" She asked.
"She was flirting with me as usual. She did tell me that you told her that you liked the way I eat your pussy."
"She didn't! I'll kill her!"
"Do you really like the way I eat you?"
"Yes I do," Jessi said, flushing a little.
"Good."
"Speaking of eating pussy, you owe me from this morning, big boy." Jessi reminded me.