WIFEY PRESENT'S Chapter 4

Previously chapter 3 https://es.xhamstervideo.net/posts/10307748

"I want you to slip into these," she said dangling a pair of panties from her finger. "I bought them just for you."
She put them in my hand. The cool satin was titillating. "You are going to love the way they feel."

She seemed quite pleased as she left me there mouth agape.

I could see she had this planned to the last degree. I was consumed with cock lust.
To think that she bought a cock for herself was driving me crazy. Her tease had been perfect.

I wanted it, I wanted it bad.

I pulled off my clothes and eased into the panties. They were red, trimmed in lace, made of satin and had a pouch for my balls.
She was right, they fit perfectly. To think they made panties for men blew my mind.
To think that she knew that and bought some for me really blew my mind.

I turned to join her in the other room and immediately felt the cool satin caressing my very sensitive cock.
Only then did I fully appreciate those panties.

She was waiting for me in the den. She was plopped down in the easy chair, legs spread with her hand wrapped around her cock.
She was stroking it slowly as if she had been doing it a lifetime.

"Nice," she said with a smile. "Turn for me. Let me see the back."

I turned for her. I tried to think of a pose that would be provocative for her, but I just couldn't come up with anything.
I felt her hand on my ass cheek and squirmed. I simply was not used to this.
She extended her finger and traveled it up my crack.
The satin intensified the act. My cock jumped, and teased by the satin, jumped again.

"I like that," she said pleased. "Do you like the way they feel?"

"Yes...I do. Satin feels good."

"Mmm hmm," she moaned. "Turn back around."

I turned to face her. She sat there stroking that cock of hers. Her fingers didn't even make it all the way around.

"Take your hand...use it to rub your cock against that satin."

I felt my face flush. What a devilish idea. I lowered my hand to my cock and rubbed it slowly against my panties.
The sensations bombarded my brain instantly. I felt my knees weaken and start to buckle.

She raised her other hand inside her robe and toyed with her nipple as she watched.

I continued to rub myself against the cool satin watching her pleasure herself.
I knew quite well that cock was lodged against her clit. Each stroke had to be sending thrills to her brain.
I saw the smile cross her face as my panties dampened from pre-cum leaking profusely from my cock.

She beckoned me to step closer with her finger. I stepped right between her legs.
She reached into my panties and scooped the pre-cum with her finger.

"Mmm...watching you do that makes me so horny," she said rolling her finger over the tip of her cock.
She did it once more making it glisten.

"Just the tip baby...just the tip."

I sank between her legs. She pushed her cock towards my lips and once again I had the pleasure of feeling it enter my mouth.

I ran my tongue over the soft tip knowing this was exactly how a real cock tasted, how it felt.
I closed my eyes and did it again. My brain was flooded with the wildest sensations.

I opened my eyes to find her staring at me, smiling.
She pulled her cock from my hungry lips, stroked it a few times barely an inch from my lips.

"Mmmm...that was nice honey. Didn't you think that was nice?"

I just nodded my head yes. I wanted to lock in that visual forever.

"Why don't you fix us a drink? You know what I want."

I rose to my feet and headed for the bar. I had no idea how long she planned to tease me, don't know how long I could last.
I had never been so erotically charged in my life.

We spent the next hour sharing drinks and pretending that nothing unusual was going on.
But I could think of nothing but her cock, the one staring at me every time she walked past.
I loved the contrast between the soft feminine robe and the very masculine girth peeking through.

I was no longer embarrassed by the ever growing wet spot in my panties as my cock lust grew.
Every now and then, at her pleasure, she would dip her finger inside and apply it sensuously to the tip of her cock.
She would then offer it to me.

I knew I was to take no more then the tip and was happy to get that much.
I once again tried to satisfy my craving while the cock ring kept me pressed firmly against the cool satin heightening the slightest movement.

She had thought of everything. I was totally consumed by her. She had captured my every thought, commanded my every action.

Finally she untied her robe fully exposing her cock.
She turned towards me, spread her legs wide saying, "I ready now for you to pleasure me."

I scanned her lovely body taking it all in. Her nipples were hard, her breasts heaving.
Her cock looked so at home nestled between her thighs. It jutted up from her crotch waiting.

I turned to her on the couch, eased between her legs. I wanted that cock so badly.
I started kissing the insides of her thighs, slowly working my way towards it.
I saw her balls hanging down below. I wanted to kiss them, suck them gently into my mouth. I wanted to feel that.

I inched my way up her leg. I snaked my hand around the base of her shaft instantly reminded of its thickness.
I stroked her cock thinking of the richness of its feel, the nub inside the harness.

I moved my lips to her balls. I licked one, then the other realizing there were actual balls inside there, hanging inside her sack.
I could hear her moan cascading down from above.

I reached into my panties and retrieved a liberal amount of cum and smeared over the tip.
I retrieved more and coated the shaft as well.
I could feel her legs jerking against me as my hand worked the taste into her cock.

I released her ball from my mouth and moved my lips to the bottom of her shaft.

"Let me see, let me see," she said hurriedly. I realized my angle blocked her view.
I would not make that mistake again.

I swirled around and worked my lips up her shaft once again impressed by her cock's healthy proportions.
The taste of cum was along every inch.

"Yes, yes..." she said through hooded eyes.

I traced every inch of her shaft with my tongue. Her cock could not have been more real.
I paid particular attention to the tube running along the bottom, to the veins protruding its length.

I made my way to the tip once again. The place I had been so many times before.
I danced my tongue over it several times, curled it around the ridge.

I looked her in the eye and slipped my lips over the end.

"Oh yes...just like that mister, just like that," she hummed. I made a show of sucking that tip back and forth making little noises.

"I am so glad you love my cock. I hoped you would. I love the way you look at it.
And I love the way you caress it with those sexy lips of yours."

I was so happy she was pleased. I turned my attentions back to my very first cock.
I took a breath and descended its length as far as I could go. I loved the sensation of her cock filling my mouth.
Once again my cock was jumping inside my panties, being caressed by the cool satin.

"Oh that feels good," she said with her legs shaking. "Oh yeah...that's nice."
She reached down and grabbed my head. I turned my eyes to her. "Let me see those lips as you suck my cock."

Her words enflamed me. I slowly started sucking her cock with long smooth strokes.

"Oh yeah...that's it baby..." she said watching.
She grunted on the down stroke as my lips caused the harness to push against her clit.

I was determined to hear more grunts. I wanted nothing more than to send her over the top.
I reached for more cum and smeared it over he length. Then I went right back to loving her cock.

I must have been doing to right. Her grunts filled the air. Every time I looked her way I found her eyes staring right back at me.

"Do it baby....keep going...so good...so good...suck my cock sugar."

I continued lost in the act. I was sucking cock! I found it very erotic.
And the fact that it belonged to my wife allowed me to enjoy it fully without reservation.

"Oh baby I'm close...so close," she whispered. "I love watching you do that...those sexy lips of yours...more baby...more."

I sped up. Her legs were jerking uncontrollably now. Her body was swiftly headed for a most powerful orgasm.

"Yes...yes...suck it, SUCK IT," she cried. She flung her head back and screamed as her orgasm consumed her.
She was thrusting her hips up trying to shove more cock into my greedy mouth.

Hearing her screams of ecstasy pushed me over the edge.
My cock exploded inside my panties filling them with copious amounts of warm cum.
I continued to suck her cock moaning as our orgasms carried us away.

Finally I fell back against the couch spent.
I could feel cum leaking from my drenched panties and couldn't care less.
I looked over to see my wife sprawled against the couch, juices running down the inside of her thighs, her cock glistening with my salvia. It is a memory I will never forget.

We lay there for several minutes trying to gather ourselves.

"Oh baby...that was wonderful," she said through hooded eyes.
"Look at the mess you made in your panties," she smiled proudly. "They feel good, don't they?"

"They sure do," I agreed happily.

"I'm just about ready to go again," she said.

"But sugar..." I said running my hand down to my deflated cock.

"You see...the nice thing about my cock...its always hard," she smiled wiggling her cock at me.
"Why don't you go clean up and wait for me in the bedroom.
I'm just getting warmed up. Would you like a drink?"

I smiled back at her. "Strong."

I went to the bathroom and got out of my panties.
I ran a washcloth around my cock and balls.
My cock ring seemed to shine up at me.
That was where it all started.
It wasn't that long ago I had no idea what it was.
Now I couldn't imagine being without it.

I slipped onto the bed and waited.
The door opened and she walked in with drinks.
I watched her cock swing lewdly between her legs as she approached the bed.
I wanted that thing. I wanted it just as much as before, maybe more.

"Here you go sugar," she said handing me a drink.
She held her glass next to mine, "Here's to my cock...and the pleasure you'll receive from it."

I smiled and sipped my drink. That had already happened beyond my wildest expectation.
I couldn't take my eyes off the androgynous creature standing before me.
There was something about her feminine curves coupled with a nice hard cock standing proudly from her crotch that really appealed to me.
"I'm so glad you like it," she said catching me staring. "You look a little nervous honey.
Do you need to suck my cock for a minute to help you relax?"

I reached up and touched it once again. It felt so real. I couldn't explain my fascination with it.
I was drawn to it. Her hand went behind my head, pulled me into her. It slipped right past my lips.

I found myself nursing on it just like I had in the other room. I did find it comforting.
I could feel my cock coming back to life tugging against the ring. I guess that was when I realized I had a cock fetish.

"That's it baby...suck that thing..." she encouraged. "I love having a cock."

Once again I found myself lost in the thrills of sucking a nice, hard cock.

"That makes you so hard...I'll never get tired of watching this..." she said starting to roll her hips into it.
Her gentle thrusts pushed her cock back and forth across my lips in the most sensuous manner.
She glanced down to my crotch and found me throbbing.

Several minutes later she pulled her cock from my hungry lips. "That was nice honey. Feel better now?"

She sauntered over to the chair across from the bed and sat down.
She spread her legs slightly, her cock jutting from her crotch.
I watched as her hand wrapped around the shaft and began a casual, yet steady stroke. I thought of that little nub on the other side.

"I have something for you in the drawer. Why don't you open it?"

What else could she possibly have in that drawer?

Leave me a comment if you liked the story and I will continue in chapter 5.

What present will my wife have prepared for me?