Jenny was lying awake in bed waiting for her husband to return home from a late night at work. John, her husband, was partner at a downtown law office and was looking to close up his latest case tonight which meant he and his associates would have a few drinks to celebrate all their hard work. Finally, Jenny heard John close the garage door and enter the house. He was being loud and she was afraid he would wake their three children. She looked over at the clock which read "11:32" in glowing red digitized numbers. She knew that Sean, her oldest at 22, had work in the morning and was fast asleep way at the opposite end of their very large home. Stacey and Nathan, twins, were turning 19 in a couple of weeks and were home for the summer from their university. Jenny thought Stacey should be asleep as she had to get up early for her job as a life guard for the pool at the country club the family belonged to. Nate, on the other hand, did not have a job and was more than likely still up playing Xbox360 or looking at porn. Jenny often heard, and was most nights kept awake, by the gun fire and screams of people dying in the latest war game or, on occasion, the moans and grunts from the porn (if he thought everyone was asleep and he turned up the volume a little).
It wasn't hard for Jenny to hear the noises coming Nate's room as he had a large sound system he bought for school but, like him, was now home for the summer. On top of that Nate's room was the closest to the master bedroom, and though the two rooms did not share a common wall as a they were separated by the vast open area of the foyer and family room area, Nate's door angled towards the master bedroom as a result of the 'lazy "L"' shape of the large house. Jenny wished Nate lived at the opposite end of the house but they have always had these rooms since they built the house and moved in some 15 years earlier.
John had finally made his way to the bedroom and stripped himself of all his clothing minus his boxers and climbed into bed with Jenny. Jenny rolled to face John and both smiled at each other. John had not pulled up the sheets and Jenny saw the large tent in John's boxers.
Jenny could smell the scotch on John's breath when John said, "baby, I love you so much." With that John leaned in and kissed Jenny. Jenny didn't mind John drinking and could tell that he wasn't drunk. Jenny moved closer and kissed John back. As she did she moved her hands down between them and gripped John's near full mast shaft though thin boxer material.
John still thought of his wife as sexy, any man would. She stood about 5'4", weighed no more than 110 pounds, and had shoulder length light brown hair that she almost always kept up in a pony tail which added to her petit, youthful perkiness. That and her firm small C cup breasts made her look more like a college girl than a mother of 4, (Rachel, the youngest at 12, was spending the week with some friends down at Disney World). Jenny and John met at their Catholic high school. John was captain and star pitcher of the high school baseball team, and is just as fit today as he was then. John was a senior and 18 when he met Jenny, who as a sophomore in high school at 15, was on varsity cheerleading. Jenny got pregnant at 16, married John, and right before her 17th birthday had Sean. Her parents help raised Sean until she graduated at which, on her own accord, moved out to be with her husband who was studying law at a prestigious Ivy League school.
John was now on his back as Jenny kissed her way down his stomach to his still covered cock. Jenny bit the waist band of his boxers and pulled her head back violently, tearing John's boxers. She then pulled the torn piece of cloth away with one hand as she massaged his bare cock with her other. Looking up into John's eyes she bent and licked the underside of John's cock. She noticed a different taste than normal. She ignored it and leaned forward to kiss John again passionately as she continued to massage his large 8 inch cock. As she did both were startled as the floor shook from Nate's war game. Both laughed and kissed again before Jenny moved back down to fully engulf John's cock in her hot mouth.
John moaned as he pushed his wife's hair out of her face as to look into both of her beautiful blue eyes which stared back at him with lustful desire. Jenny was well skilled in the art of cock sucking and knew how to make John feel great pleasure while making it last. She enjoyed blow jobs and it showed. She slurped loudly on his wet, thick shaft. John, in his slightly inebriated mind, thought that Nate might be able to hear them as he looked towards the open door.
Jenny was still tasting the odd taste on John's cock. The taste was bothering her. Normally she loved the sweet yet salty taste of John but now it was, on top of that, a hint of bitter taste that made her want to stop. She couldn't though because she had no other option as she was finishing her period and had never had anal and at quarter to mid-night she wasn't about to start. She stopped sucking and got out a bottle of strawberry flavored lubricant she kept in her night stand.
John asked what she was doing and she replied, "Oh nothing honey, my lips are just a little chapped and I thought it might be nice to change it up a little bit". And she continued to suck. She occasionally changed her focus to his balls which would elicit a low groan which always made her smile. Before long she felt him starting to arch his lower back up and his nuts tighten up a little. She knew that soon she would receive a mouthful of hot cum.
"Oh baby, you suck so fucking good. Oh shit, I'm almost there babe, keep going..."
"Yes, baby, cum in my mouth. Fill my slutty stomach with your hot load..."
"Oh, fuck Jen. Oh fuck" and he began to cum, but Jenny was left disappointed. John came maybe half of what his normal load was, which was considerable. Then Jenny began to figure it out. The funny taste, the small load... John had fucked another woman, most likely someone from work.
Jenny sat there on her knees staring blankly at the head board. John lifted his head and said, "Baby, you are so good. I love..." but he stopped when he saw her staring. "You okay, sweetie?"
She snapped out of it, "No, yeah, I am. Just a little tired is all," she smiled faintly and him, "I'm going to go and tell Nate to keep it down. Be back."
