1. An Unconventional Gift


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: brentchase, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    checking her out. She smiled at him. “Three fingers of single malt, neat.” Malcolm said as he licked his lips and headed towards the kitchen himself, finally realizing the real purpose of the call from Kate. Malcolms hands were on Kates hips before she got the bottle of Scotch open and she spun around and kissed him passionately. She ran her hands up his shirt to his chest as his tongue explored her mouth. With one swift move Malcom grabbed Kate just under the arms and sat her up on the counter, and she wrapped her legs around his torso. Malcolm paused and looked into Kate’s eyes. “You sure about this, Kate?” He asked. She didn’t answer, but rather just threw herself back across the kitchen island and arched her back as she pulled him tight with her legs and started grinding on his abdomen. Malcolm grabbed her shirt and ripped it open, buttons flying everywhere, and he ripped her bra off without even trying to unclasp it. Kate squealed as he rolled her nipples between his fingers and pinched them. Gauging her initial reaction he kept up his assault on her ripe tits and pulled and twisted until she was grasping the edges of the countertop and bucking wildly. She was into it getting rough just as he had expected. Malcolm released her nipples and moved his hands down her smooth sides to the waistband of her knit pants. Kate arched up by putting her heels on the counter and in one quick motion Malcom stripped her of her pants and silk panties all at once. Kate squealed again. ...
    Malcolm took about a half step back and pulled his shirt up over his head. “Eat my pussy,” Kate begged. Malcolm just stared at her, beauty and lust personified. “Pleeaaase?” she moaned. Malcolm dove in, first lapping at her folds then sliding his tongue up and down her slit. After what must have been an eternity to Kate he finally shoved his tongue deep into her throbbing hole and started to suck on her nub. Kate grabbed him by the head and held him firmly with her hands and legs as she started to shake. She screamed out, “I’m coming, I’m coming, oh my fucking god, I’m coming!” Malcolm eventually was released as Kate’s orgasm subsided, and he took a seat on a nearby stool to catch his breath. Kate sat up. She was still wild with passion. “Upstairs, you have to fuck me in our bed!” she demanded, and slid off the counter. She grabbed his hand and led him out into the entryway and up the stairs. Malcolm just smiled and gently shook his head the whole way, barely believing what was happening. “I should have told you, but…” Kate said as she opened the door to their lavish master bedroom. “Should have told me what?” Malcolm asked as he stuck his head in the doorway, anticipating that he might find something out of the ordinary since this whole night had been such. Kate pointed to the corner of the bedroom near the king-sized four-poster bed. “That,” is all she said. There in the corner was Roger. He was dressed only in his boxer shorts. His hands were obviously tied behind his back ...
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