Alex and Vicki: Table Talk - Sex Stories

Alex and Vicki: Table Talk

... tequila. As we sat, we talked about our recent sexual encounters, as well as Leila, Amber, Ginny, and my bizarre sex dream. As we talked, Vicki said one of her favorite parts of my dream was when she seduced Deb in the diner. She went on to say that sometimes when I’m not home, she’ll masturbate to the part where: she (my wife) licked her lips back at Deb in the diner, and then pinched her nipples hard enough that it created a crease in her top. She also added that her pussy gets real wet when she thinks about the part when her and Deb first made out in the backseat of our car. After another shot of tequila, my wife said, “Hon’, now don’t laugh, but I miss the fantasy of Deb not coming to live with us. The way you told your dream to me, it just made her so real that, well Hon’, she felt like the sister I’ve never had. I think that’s why Ginny had Amber move in with her. Hon’, did you know that Ginny is an only child too?” When my wife finished speaking, I held out my hand to her, and she did the same. After I did that that, half serious, half joking, I said, “Well Babe, you could put your white top on, and leave your bra off, and then we could go bar hopping to find the real Deb. She may not be named Deb, but I’ll bet she’s out there…” “Alex,” my wife said in a pissy off tone of voice, “You’re a real funny guy, real funny. You really don’t think for a minute I’d let a hot young sex kitten live with us, especially after I told you how insecure I felt today… Do you now?” ...

... “Sweetheart, now that’s not what I meant and you know it,” I said. “Vicki, you just got finished telling me that you missed the thought of Deb not being real, not moving in with us, and not having a sister. I was just thinking about you, and what you said, that’s all.” “Hon’,” Vicki said, “Do you what to know what I think? I’ll tell you what I think – I think you just want to fuck a hot slut, that’s what I think...” “Vicki, you’re right,” I said. “I do want to fuck a hot slut, and you’re the hottest fucking slut I know. Now take you’re fucking clothes off before I rip them off.” My wife was up and out of her chair in a heartbeat. Within seconds after Vicki stood up, she had her tight t-shirt and shorts off. I quickly got naked as she stripped. My wife then charged into my body and kissed me hard. Once we were locked together with lust, she rimmed my mouth with her tongue, and then we let our tongues tangle together. Fact is the two of us were hotter than hell in a matter of seconds. Actually my wife was beyond fucking crazy hot. Just as we broke off our kiss, Vicki went down on me and sucked my cock like a vacuum with no off-switch. After about five-minutes I had to tell her to stop or I’ll shoot. Wanting more, she stood up, and then she bent over the table and said, “Fuck my ass Stud.” Shit! Not having any anal lube close by, while Vicki waved her hot waiting ass at me, I got the coconut oil out of the cabinet, and then I lubed my cock. As she was bent over the table, I admired my ...