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

    early.” “You continue to surprise me, baby,” I replied, watching her eat the banana that was just buried inside her. I know by peeling the fruit it was still clean and so forth, but it still seemed so naughty. Again foreshadowing even more naughtiness, she teased, finishing the banana, “Oh baby, there is so much more to come and I definitely indeed meant the pun.” She sat on my lap, her wetness leaking onto my leg and leaned in for a sweet, soft kiss. We both eventually unwrapped ourselves from our lust and got ready for work. As I drove to work forty-five minutes later I knew I had the best wife in the world. 7. THE SEVENTH DAY OF SEXMAS...Tuesday December 20th, 2011 After yesterday’s morning sex, I went over 24 hours without any action. Last night, Alexis worked late getting her Christmas pageant ready for Wednesday and I packed and went to bed early. I was leaving for a two-day conference in New York and would not return until Thursday evening. I was getting so used to her surprises, I expected some sort of action in the morning, or on the drive to the airport, but it was all business. Hugs, kisses, promises to call tonight. The day itself was uneventful. A two-hour delay at the airport, a painfully bumpy flight and a stupidly expensive cab ride and I was in downtown New York. That afternoon I did some shopping, bought Alexis a couple of sweet New York trinkets she would love. I took a risk, buying her an expensive gold dress that I was sure she would love. Although my ...
    track record at buying her clothing was spotty at best (the wrong size, unflattering colours, etc), I was pretty confident this was perfect. I assumed she already had a dress for this year’s formal New Year’s Eve Party, but in case she didn’t this would be perfect. I had a great supper at an overpriced steakhouse and retreated to my room around 7:30. As I collapsed on my king-sized bed, I checked my phone for messages and learned it was dead. I grabbed a charger and plugged it in. I noticed three missed calls from Alexis, one from Jarrod, a colleague, and five missed text messages all from Alexis: The first one was while I was in the air. Alexis: Have a good flight...I saw you were delayed. The second one came at around lunch. Alexis: I am having a cucumber salad for lunch. What else can a cucumber be used for? My cock twitched at that sexual innuendo. The third came after her school day would have been done. Alexis: I am so horny right now...I am going through withdrawal.  I was too I realized my growing cock pointed out. The forth text was from a couple hours ago. Alexis: Called you twice. Turn on your phone so I can turn you on. Now fully erect, I checked the last message. Alexis: I found out what else a cucumber can be used for...too bad you didn’t answer my last call. She wouldn’t? Would she? A week ago I would have said no, but now...hmmmm...maybe. I tried calling her back, but it was my turn to get no answer. I sighed and texted her. Sorry baby, my phone died. Back at ...
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