I spent the afternoon cleaning off the couch. I knew Roger would be home in the afternoon and I wanted to be ready for him. He would undoubtedly be tired and worn out from a hot day at work. Luckily, the kids were staying after school for a function and wouldn't be home for awhile.
I had showered, powdered, and cleaned myself up for Roger. When he opened the door, I was standing in the hallway naked. His eyes widened when he saw me and I could tell he was excited.
"Have you been a good boy today?" I said. I hugged and kissed him passionately. He grabbed me and raced to the stairs, carrying me in his arms.
Once upstairs, he was undressed before I could even lay down. He crawled onto the bed and was in apparent surprise. Up till now he had been the aggressor with a rather passive wife. Now, after 12 years of marriage, he had a hot and horny pussy waiting for him. I think it shocked me just as much.
His cock was rigid, pointed towards the ceiling, and I approached him. My body smelled of nice fragrances and my soft white skin was scrubbed clean. My dark hair flowed around my shoulders. The dark hairs around my pussy felt smooth and cool. In contrast, Roger was all hot and sweaty after a hard day's work. I thought it was a nice contrast and the least I could do for my man.
His hair was dirty blond, closely cropped, and his prick hair was a darker brown. I pushed Roger back and began licking his stomach, which was nice and flat, and then followed his stomach down to his prick hair. There I kissed and began to playfully touch his now hard prick.
It was much thinner than Chuck's, but it was a lot longer. In one gulp, I took it in and began sucking him off. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock. It felt good as I moved from right to left, easing his cock around inside my mouth. I wanted more and began trying to swallow it, which drove Roger crazy.
Roger was now holding onto my arms. I surrounded his rod with my mouth and began pushing up and down on the sides. He wanted to come, and not wanting to delay his pleasure, I just kept sucking, harder and harder, until his cum started shooting into my mouth and down my throat.
I wanted as much of his meat as I could have. I kept sucking his prick, although it was shooting so fast and crazy that I had a hard time trying to keep my lips on his jerking prick. I was really getting turned on and kept sucking his cock, trying to find all the cum I could swallow.
But Roger was limp and pushed me away. Not wanting to keep him from his rest, I waited there passively for half an hour. After laying there with Roger, I decided I was too hot to get over my horny feelings. My pussy ached for some more cock. I had tried rubbing his cock but he was too tired.
I got up and headed for the bathroom. I shut the door behind me and locked it. The window was open and a nice breeze was coming in. It felt great against my nude body and the cool breeze created goose bumps on my body. My nipples suddenly stood at attention and I turned towards the mirror.
I looked at myself in the mirror and admired my body. Two children hadn't left much of a mark. My boobs looked just the way they had years ago. They were firm and round with nipples sticking out straight. My stomach was still trim and my white flesh looked desirable and soft. My cunt hairs were dark and trimmed. Overall, I thought I was quite a catch, and provocative as well.
I leaned over the sink and pushed my boobs up. Then I climbed up on the sink cabinet. I was a couple of inches away from the mirror. I put them up against the mirror and it was cold. The sight of my tits against the mirror excited me. I looked down at my cunt and it was becoming moist. I tried to lean forward to touch it against the mirror, too, but my 36C breasts made it impossible.
Beside the sink there was a plastic hose with a nozzle attached to it. I had earlier used it to wash my hair. I picked it up, inspecting it, and with my mind racing, I thought of a way of using this device to satisfy my horny cunt.
I turned on the cold water and took the hose between my legs. The burst of cold water squirting into my cunt excited me and my nipples grew more erect. I kept my tits on the mirror and massaged my aching pussy with the hose. Water was still pumping into my cunt, tingling the hairs and satisfying my hungry pussy.
I turned the water pressure up and began orgasming on the hose. I kept coming with water and juice running down my legs. My cunt was tingling with all this action and I tried to think of more ways to turn myself on. I added a finger to my cunt and stuck it in as far as I could.
My lips were pressed against the mirror and I opened and closed them slowly. "Fuck yourself! Fuck yourself!" I said quietly as I watched my hot cunt plunging on the nozzle.
I reached down to my snatch and grabbed up a handful of wet juice. I smeared it over my face and licked it up into my mouth. The juice was hot and delicious. I dropped the hose down into the sink and reached for more juice. I took it and rubbed it along my stomach and massaged my tits with it. Then I rubbed them against the mirror. I licked my fingers of all the juice there was and put the hose back up into my cunt. The water was cold and exciting me still.
My body was quivering and I let the water spray my pussy for awhile longer. I leaned back, relaxing, looking at my exhausted body. One thing was for sure: I had cooled off my hot pussy. A few minutes passed and I climbed down. After washing and cleaning up, I got dressed and went to pick up the kids. Roger was still asleep.