Chapter 1 - Susan | Chapter 1 - Edward
There was one thing I loved about James being out of the house. It was not having to worry about what I was wearing anymore. Work had been long, and it was hot as balls outside. I wanted to strip and hop in the cold shower. I dreamed about days like today where I would come home from work, strip as I enter the door and just go relax.
Susan’s car was in the driveway. She was home, which hopefully meant that she would have dinner cooking and be almost ready for me. She had a way about her, always taking care of our needs, that sometimes I knew I took it for granted. When I opened the door, I didn’t smell any food, which was a disappointment. I started to call out her name when I heard something strange.
Moaning, was I hearing moaning? I put my stuff down as quiet as possible and tried to focus on where it was coming from. Susan hadn’t sounded like that in years. I tip toed around the hallway and listened outside of the study. She was really enjoying herself.
My cock started to get hard, and suddenly the idea of a shower wasn’t needed. It felt like I was invading her space, spoiling something special for her. But there I stood, listening to her moans.
As quietly as I could, I unzipped my jeans and let my cock breathe fresh air. He was growing harder by the second. When I gripped my thick dick, I began to stroke it. I was timing it with the rhythm of my wife’s cries. I had to lean against the wall to keep my balance. I was so focused on staying in beat.
Up, down, up, down, over and over along my shaft, I moved my hand. The precum seeped from my head and I wanted to cum. But somewhere inside me, I wanted to be very dirty and try something new. Something that we had never done before.
I wanted to force her to take my cock like this, not a clean and freshly pampered cock, a hardworking, sweaty and manly one. When I was confident Susan was finished with her orgasm, I pushed my pants down, kicked off my shoes, stepped out of my clothes and peeled off my shirt. My hand grabbed the handle, and I pushed the study door opened.
“Don’t think you’re finished just yet …” I said, grinning.
Susan’s face turned quickly in my direction; her eyes were wide open. She looked right at my dick and that made it bounce a bit in place.
“Why don’t you come over here and be a good girl and get me off now?” I knew that this wasn’t a side of me she was used to at all. I wasn’t used to it. But my hand found my cock, and I was stroking it again, waiting for her to obey.
“What’s gotten into you?” she said, grinning. She stood up from the couch and walked towards me. When she dropped to her knees and opened her mouth, I almost came right there. But I held it together.
“I heard your moans, and it made me want you.” There wasn’t any more need for discussion. I took my hand off my dick, placed it on the back of her head, and shoved her mouth onto my cock. Her warm lips wrapping around my shaft felt like heaven. I fisted her hair and guided her slowly along. When her tongue wrapped around my shaft, teasing my head, I lost it. The eruption that happened was perfect. And that kind of release made me realize I wanted more.
She just needed to remind him 😉