Living the Dream - Sex Stories

Living the Dream

... surrounds to continue to masturbate. He thought about how devastating it would be if one of his daughters were to walk in. How would he explain that to them or his wife?

Instead, he decided to wait and listen again. Time passed and still there was no sound, but then he heard something. An unidentifiable sound that came from he bedroom; a soft sound, barely anything. Somebody was definitely in there and he could feel his heart racing. The thought of his wife's cum filled pussy had never left his thoughts and remained suspended in the back of his imagination. Further, his stiff erection and the titillating anxiety of being caught masturbating only further enhanced his excitement. It must be his wife, he thought.

He couldn't call out, he thought. His only option was to peek around the corner to see who was there. Whoever it was surely knew he was in the shower. Why hadn't they said anything? Was it all in his head? Finally, he mustered the courage to look past the doorway.

"How was your shower?" His wife called out. "You were certainly in there a long time."

He could feel his heart pound in his chest. Deep down, he expected to see his wife, but he didn't expect to see her like this. She was on the bed, almost exactly as he had imagined her. Except that she wore a pair of black panties that matched the black lacy bra from his daydream. And rather than have her legs splayed open, they were tight and straight with her ankles crossed.

"No one is home but us, Honey." ...

... She said softly, "Why don't you come over here?" She motioned with her hand.

His cock pulsed and he could feel the intensity of his erection all the way down to his ass. The excitement of being caught pulsed through his veins as he slowly stepped out from the doorway and moved towards his waiting wife; his cock so stiff it barely bobbed with each step he took.

"I didn't expect to see you like this." She said with heightened inflection, "What have you been thinking about?"

He paused and thought momentarily before responding honestly. "The thing I had told you about before. The cum thing." He said sheepishly.

His wife produced a wicked grin for she new exactly what he was talking about.

Chapter 2:

About a month prior, he had confessed a fetish to her. One for which he was rather ashamed and felt deep embarrassment. However, despite these feelings, the prospect of it was intensely arousing. His confession was difficult to communicate but was fortunately well received by his wife.

The confessed fetish was that he had a deep desire to eat her out when she was already full of cum. He wanted to ejaculate in her and then have her force him to clean it out of her with his tongue. It surprised him that she was already familiar with the term to describe this act; eating a creampie. He told her that he regularly fantasized about eating her out after they have sex, but that he lost the drive once he climaxed. He explained that he still wanted it, he just couldn't bring ...