Katherine Elizabeth Grace bustled about the kitchen completing the preparation for dinner with her husband and step-mother-in-law. Since her recent visit to in-law's Joi and Gene's, she was interested in having a talk with Tom about perhaps getting daughter Leslie to return home from her stay at her grandparents' home, originally precipitated by Leslie's acquiring a bold and bawdy tattoo. She needed Joi's support, however, since Tom and his stepmother now had a significant sexual relationship that might encourage Tom to be less judgmental about Leslie's actions.
Kate reminisced fondly about her last visit with Joi and Gene, both of whom had fucked her separately and together to complete satisfaction and enkindled a deep commitment to more intimacy with them both. The new bond among them left a warmth in her chest and cunt that set her whole body tingling with arousal in her frequent thoughts about them.
Tom's new electric car pulled up quietly into the garage next to the kitchen and she heard the door open as her handsome husband stepped in. She turned and stepped into his embrace, planting her lips on his in a passionate welcome. His hands slipped behind her back and her drew her close, rubbing his crotch against hers, then gripping her ass with his hands and pressing his hips forward. His cock was completely erect.
Leaning back from the kiss, Kate said, "Is that a pencil in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?"
"All my thoughts are of you, dearest, and this is just the result," Tom said fondly.
"Table's set and everything is ready for dinner," Kate said, bringing her hand to his zipper and drawing it down. "I've got time for an appetizer."
She slipped her hand inside his pants and under the waistband of his boxer shorts to grip his rampant prick. Tom groaned lustily. He unbuckled his belt and slipped off his trousers and boxers, which fell around his ankles. Kate ovaled her beautiful lips and engulfed his glans and a few inches of his stiff dick, as her hand circled his staff and began to pump vigorously.
"Oh, sweetheart, your mouth is so hot," Tom moaned, "you make my cock so hard."
Kicking off his loafers, Tom stepped out of the rumpled clothing and unbuttoned his shirt, dropping it to the floor as he now stood naked before his cocksucking wife. He closed his eyes and gave himself over completely to the avid blow job his dazzling wife was administering.
Kate drove her mouth down the staff, letting the tip thrust past her tonsils into her throat. Her hands lifted Tom's balls and rubbed them against her chin. Drawing her mouth back, she gripped the spit soaked cockstaff and jerked her husband's manhood briskly.
His wife was a marvel to Tom, always passionate in her lovemaking, creative and unfettered in her arousal. In just moments, she could have him climbing the walls in heated sexual desire, and she seemed to relish bringing him to orgasm again and again, often several times in a single session. In fact, both his wife and stepmother had been able to regularly coax more than a single cum from his loins, he realized. He was astonished at the high level of arousal that these two lovely creatures could maintain within him.
Now, as Kate's cheeks caved with the suction around his cock, he looked down on her deep brunette tresses with love and desire.
"May I see your breasts, dearest?" he whispered as she noisily laved around his stiff pole.
She looked up and released his prick with a wide and delightful smile, saying, "You may see all of me." She stood and untied the apron from around her waist. Unbuttoning the light dress she was wearing, she drew it back and down her body, revealing her lack of underwear. Her breasts, tilted high and with aroused nipples, bobbed gently and her dark and trimmed bush sat atop her fragrant gash. She stepped out of her dress and flats and set them aside in a chair.
"You are awesome, my darling, thrilling in your nudity and a sight to behold," Tom gushed.
"I'm all yours, my love, please fuck me, get that hard meat in my cunt and give me your cum juice." she replied.
"Yes, I will fuck you, you cocksucking slut," Tom said, stepping close to his wife and lifting her under her ass to rest her on the kitchen counter. He knelt and kissed her cunt, licking deeply with his tongue and spreading the pussy lips.
"Oh, Tom, I'm so hot for your cock," Kate moaned.
He speared his tongue into her tunnel, tasting the creamy lubricant that was flowing freely from his stimulation. Pressing his face into the junction of her thighs, he forced the entry of her pussy open with his lips, sucking deeply, and he slipped his hands beneath her and inserted a thumb in the puckered ring of her ass.
Oh, you nasty boy," Kate exclaimed, as her hips trembled with the shock of an immediate orgasm.
She arched her cunt, holding his head against her mons as she rode the intense cum. Tom's jaws snapped up and down, heating her vulva with the friction while his mouth incited her internal gusher by his forceful suction. The musky aroma and honey taste of her sap enflamed him and his erection stiffened as pre-cum oozed from the tip. He felt as if he could shoot off any moment.
He lifted his glistening face from the orgasming gash and looked into his wife's dizzying brown eyes with craving. She returned his gaze with equal hunger. Tom slipped two fingers up Kate's cunt, wiggling and twisting them to add to the stimulation.
Kate smiled and licked her lips slowly, mouthing, "Screw me, big boy, screw me to heaven."
Tom removed his fingers and shoved them in his mouth, sucking noisily. "Now?" he asked.
"Now," she said urgently. Tom stood, gripped his cock, swabbed it in her juicy slit and leaned forward, burying his prong to the hilt in a single deep thrust.
