1. Best Wife Ever: 12 Days of Christmas


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Wife, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    walked over to me, dripping with sultry sweetness, and reached down and to grab my fully erect seven-inch cock. “Is this because of me?” “Always,” I responded. She dropped to her knees, opened her mouth, extended her tongue and licked my cock head. Her lips never touched my cock, as her tongue swirled around my mushroom head. I let out a soft moan and waited for her to give me one of her earth-shattering blowjobs. Instead, she stood back up, smiled and said, “You didn’t think it would be that easy, did you baby?” I stammered, realizing she was leaving me high and hard, “I-I-I, um-really.” She smiled, kissed me quickly and said, “Yes, really. All good things come to those that wait.” She gave me one quick tug before adding, “And don’t you dare jerk off, big boy. I have very elaborate plans for that cock.” With that she returned to her dresser and did her make-up. Finally accepting I wasn’t going to get to come this morning, I wandered to the bathroom and hopped in the shower. A long cold shower calmed down Mr. Willy and I focused on the day ahead. I worked for a marketing firm and we had a few big contracts on the go. I was working on a big cola campaign and the presentation was tomorrow. And we sure as Hell were not ready. I got out of the shower and Alexis was gone. I noticed on the bed was another note. Stud, Fuck I wanted to suck your cock whole and feel your hot seed slide down my throat. Alas, I will have to wait. Do not wear any underwear today. I want your sweet ...
    meat swaying freely in your pants. A constant reminder of your wife...the owner of your cock. Love, your wife... P.S.-If you look on my dresser you will see that I too am going commando today. My cock was stiff again. Fuck, my wife drove me crazy. I got dressed, sans my underwear, and went downstairs for breakfast. To my surprise, Alexis was gone already and another note was waiting for me...this time on the kitchen table. My fuck-toy I had to leave early. If I stayed, I don’t think I could have resisted bending over the kitchen table while your plowed me with your big hard cock. Love, your fuck-toy too... I sighed. If this was her plan for the next 12 days, to tease me, she was going to kill me. My cock was fully erect again. Relieving myself was becoming a growing temptation now, but I would keep playing my wife’s sick, yet hot, game. I had a quick breakfast and headed to work, happy for the distraction from the rise and fall of my penis this morning. The day flew by as I worked frantically to finish the visual part of the presentation for tomorrow. I texted Alexis. Sorry honey, but I have to work late. This project is killing me. A minute later, I received a text from Alexis. Alexis: You have to eat...Meet me at Corinne’s at 5. Don’t be late. I texted back. Ok, but I can’t stay long. See you in an hour. Corinne’s was a very nice restaurant two blocks from my office, a place that usually took two weeks to book. I worked my ass off for the next hour before saving my stuff and ...