I was caught completely off guard, pleasantly so, but nevertheless unprepared and somewhat shocked. My wife has always been very sexual, openly passionate, and very spontaneous, but at that moment in my day, sex was the last thing on my mind. She continued her assault as I dropped my brief case and struggled to get out of my coat and tie. Somehow, between the two of us, I got out of my clothes. She pulled me over to the couch, pushed me down, grabbed my stiff cock and started with one of her patented deepthroat blowjobs. She was sucking, tonguing, and stroking my dick with passionate fury. While she was blowing me, she was fingering her cunt.
I was beginning to catch up with her and decided it was time to get with the program. I pulled her up to me and said, "I don't know what this is all about, and I don't care. I'm going fuck you raw you scuzzy slut." I rolled her over so she was kneeling with her upper body leaning on the couch and her ass sticking up in the air. I grabbed my dick and placed at the opening of her pussy and shoved hard. She gasped as my 8½ inches rammed up her cunt. As she moaned and twisted, I grabbed her by the waist and continued to slam into her. She was yelling, "Yes, yesssss, fuck my ass! Fuck me hard! God, I love it!"
As she felt me getting close, she said, "Don't cum in my ass. I want it in my mouth. Give it to me!" I cried out, "Here it comes. Come and get it you nasty ass whore!"
She turned around, grabbed my cock and crammed it down her throat just as I exploded. My cum spewed down her throat. She gulped and swallowed every drop. She looked up at me, wiped her mouth and said, "Welcome home, stud!"
I pulled her up with me on the couch as I caught my breath and asked, "What in the world's got into you. Not that I'm complaining, that was awesome, but what's up girl?"
She let out a deep breath and said, "Whew! Tell me about it. I was so fucking horny I could have fucked a doorknob! I probably would have if you hadn't shown up when you did. Let me tell you about my day and you'll understand why I was the way I was."
I said, "Let's get a drink and settle down and you can tell me all about it."
I made us a pitcher of martinis while she took a quick shower. I joined her and we soaped each other down, rinsed, toweled off and relaxed naked in our bedroom suite.
"Okay. Let me start at the beginning, she said."
Let me interject at this point in the story a few facts that will be helpful. I'm in my mid-thirties. My wife's in her early thirties. We've been married for five years. It's the first marriage for both of us and we have no children. I'm a self-employed business consultant with a very successful practice. My wife is a self-employed web page designer working out of our home. Together we earn in the mid six figures and live a comfortable life in an expensive suburb of a large Southern city. My name is Bob. She's Sherry. I'm six foot two, 190lbs, good condition and athletic, have light brown hair and blue eyes. My cock is 8½" long and 4" around with a large head. She's five eight, 130lbs, has natural blond hair brilliant blue eyes and a perfect 36C, 25, 36 hard, athletic body to die for. Her cunt is one of the most beautiful I've seen with large lips and a large protruding clitoris. It's naturally hairy but trimmed for bikini season. We are both very sexual and completely open to sex with others. She's very bisexual. I'm somewhat so. I engage in mutual blowjobs occasionally but I don't butt fuck and I disdain kissing other men and shit like that.