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

    little game. So Jeremy, who would be number one on this list of your wife dyking out with celebrities?” “Sticking with the Crazy Stupid Love theme, I will go with the beautiful redheaded Emma Stone.” “Hmmm,” Alexis faked a moaned, “good choice baby, I would devour her whole.” Her hand was now moving at a steady rate on my cock and her naughty innuendo was getting me close. Jenna asked, “Would your fav five be any different?” “I don’t think so,” I reflected, “all five are very fuckable.” “Indeed they are,” Jenna laughed. “Well ladies next stop is Malibu’s and,” she added, looking at me, “no boys allowed.” Feeling my balls bubbling, I stiffened my legs and got ready to come from my wife’s hand, while four of her friends sat around the same table, oblivious. I shrugged, “No biggie, I have things I need to do.” Jenna smiled, “Good, because we are getting your wife shitfaced tonight.” “Go ahead,” I said, barely holding in a moan, as I began to shoot my cum underneath the table. Alexis kept pumping my cock until my public, yet secret, orgasm subsided. Once done, she let go off my cock and subtly, put her hand to her mouth and retrieved the cum that had landed on her hand. It was so fucking hot, I wanted to fuck her right here, right then. I also knew right then, right there that no matter how great my famous five were, my real number one was right beside me. The conversation continued for a few minutes and after awkwardly getting my cock back in my pants, I texted a buddy and ...
    made plans to meet at the pub. Making sure to make it clear I was the man in our relationship, I pulled her in for a passionate kiss in front of her friends before saying, “Have fun tonight sexy, I am going to meet Pete and have a few drinks.” She leaned in and whispered, “Sorry about tonight, I had a naughty plan for you, but it will have to wait.” I gave her a wink that implied it was fine and said my goodbyes. I headed out and ended up not getting home until 2:30 and was shocked to see she still wasn’t home. I crashed on the bed, still fully dressed, and instantly hit full slumber. 4. THE FOURTH DAY OF SEXMAS...Saturday December 17th, 2011 When I finally opened my eyes, a hangover clearly at work, I rolled over and saw my lovely bride still asleep. I quietly got out of bed and made her and me my hangover cure: a fruit smoothie and oatmeal...the real kind, none of that microwavable crap. I also made some coffee just in case. Once it was made, I put it on a tray and went upstairs. Alexis was awake, but not moving. I said, “Good afternoon, sleepyhead.” She turned to the clock, “Is it really afternoon already?” “Yep,” I replied, reaching the bed. “Sit up! I got the cure for your hangover blues.” “I can’t believe how late we went,” she mumbled, still not fully awake. I put the tray on her lap and asked, “What time did you get home?” “It was after four,” she answered through a yawn. “Wow, that is like 5 hours past your bedtime,” I joked, although it was the truth. Alexis is not a ...
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