Arthur Borrows My Wife Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Arthur Borrows My Wife Pt. 02

... I'm out shopping and the kids are having dinner with my folks. I'm sure you had a long day so grab a couple of beers and relax. We'll be home later. Love you!"

I couldn't tell if she was being considerate or cruel, giving me space to think. I didn't want to tell her about my day, but I also didn't want to be alone mulling over what had happened and what was to come. I decided her idea of having a few drinks wasn't a bad idea, but I needed to get some food in me too. I ordered a pizza and popped the top on a hoppy, high-gravity IPA.

90 minutes, four slices, and three beers later, Annie and the kids returned. I expected her to come in with lots of bags, but instead she just shepherded the boys into the house and upstairs to get ready for bed. She came over to give me a quick kiss and asked me to get her bags out of the car before going to help the kids.

I stood for the first time in quite a while and immediately noticed that I was buzzed. Unsteadily, I walked to the garage and popped the trunk of her car. I couldn't believe the number of bags in the back, some from stores I'd never heard of. It took me three trips to bring them all in and up to our bedroom. I couldn't believe she'd spent so much money.

"Thanks, baby," she said, entering the room. "I hope you enjoyed your alone time. Sorry, but no fashion show tonight."

Normally, when Annie buys new clothes, she'll try everything on for me, giving me a fashion show. It was my favorite part of her shopping trips. ...

... She must have noticed my crestfallen face.

"It was Arthur's money, so he gets to see them first," she said, matter-of-factly. "It's only fair."

She sauntered over to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. "I hear he put you through the ringer today. I know that can't be easy for you, but I love that you're being a good sport about it all," she said, planting a smoldering kiss on me.

"I thought maybe I could give you a little treat, you know, as a thank you," she said with a gleam in her eye.

Annie slid her hands down my chest and started tugging at my belt. "You know it's not a great week for us to make love, but that doesn't mean I can't do something for you."

As she knelt before me, she pulled my pants down so that they pooled around my ankles. She tugged down my boxer briefs next, leaving me nearly naked from the waist down. Gently, she stroked my rapidly hardening dick before kissing the tip.

"I've learned I don't really mind swallowing. Do you want me to show you?" she asked as she teased my aching balls.

I nodded yes, and she giggled her sexy giggle. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" she teased before sucking half of my dick into her mouth.

Immediately, I moaned. Her hot, wet mouth always felt so good and she put her talented tongue to good use. Her hands alternated between stroking me and gently rubbing my sack. I rocked my hips, wanting to feel her take more and more of me. I reached down, placing my hand on the back of her head, but she ...