Phase III of the autobiography

Phase III of the autobiography, life changes.

Please read Phase II.

My wife, Lynn, had gone out for her “girls night out” the night before and early this morning I had unabashedly took advantage of her semi-comatose state. Had an unquenchable need to eat her pussy, finding out she had changed the playing field…completely shaving the entire area. Never seeing her with a clean-shaven pubic area, even though I noticed the area around her cunt to be a bit puffy, it extremely raised my desire.

Within minutes her body was bucking against my face as I matched her thrusting by alternating between sucking her clit and driving my tongue deep into her folds.

Another few minutes and Lynn clamped my head against her with her hands as her body rose, arching her back.

She came with such intensity that she ran out of air, sucking it in as if she just finished a 200-meter sprint.

I raised my head just as she raised her head, a dreamy smile on her face.

Then her eyes became as large as saucers, an “O” forming by her mouth. It was a look of both shock and confusion.

The immediate thought was that she must have believed this occurred while she dreamt.

She quickly rolled away from me, pulling the covers over her.

Shit, I thought, did I do something that might have tipped her off about my infidelities last week?

Lynn stayed in bed at least half the day, while I took care of Joey and worked at completing the deck outside where our new hot tub was being installed.

Both Lynn and I pretty much kept a distance the rest of the day, except I did catch her staring at me through the patio window once. Noticing a look of consternation on her face.

I tipped toed around her for a couple of weeks, both of us seemingly tentative in our interactions. But it also seemed that we were warming up to each other again.

By the end of the next week, we even started to tease each other by making suggestive touches. A grab of her ass here, then a grab of a tit there…and her grabbing my dick through my pants once while we were in a store. But, we both respected a little distance when going to bed.

The following week started with me being elated that our deck/hot tub was completed, and Lynn being a bit distanced.

That evening at dinner I suggested that we have party the next weekend to break in the hot tub.

Lynn, appeared nervous, but mentioned that it did sound good provided it would be Sunday.

“Uhhm, we can not do it Friday or Saturday” she said without raising her head and then almost blurted out, “I have my club thing to do…and I might be gone from Friday to Sunday morning”.

That was a little strange, but did not think anything else from it, “Oh…ok, lets plan on Sunday,” I replied.

Lynn perked up, “Great, I will invite Sandy and Carol, if that all right with you?”

“No problem…tell them to bring their husbands…or their boy friends,” I jokingly said.

Lynn looked up suddenly. She said, “You are kidding, are you not?”

Keeping with the gist of what I thought was innocent innuendo, “no, they can bring their boyfriends provided they do not bring their husbands”.

“Really?” Lynn questioned.

“Yeah, really”, I panned.

“Ok, but you might be surprised…they might just bring boyfriends.” Lynn said with a serious undertone.

The next morning before we left for work, Lynn again let me know that she was going to be busy at the end of the week. I told her that it would not be a problem. Her entire attitude was lifted sky high and she gave me a hard passionate kiss when she left for work.

The next couple of days were chaotic due to work, but then on Thursday Lynn and I finally had some time together.

One thing led to another and for the first time in quite awhile, we got naked in bed. It was not our normal sex either. I could not get enough of my wife’s shaved pussy. I ate it before, during, and after we fucked in our normal missionary fashion.

Then Lynn did something she had never done before, she rolled me on my back, kissed my body right down to my just drained dick, and sucked it right into her mouth.
She not only sucked it in, but squeezed my testicles just so, all the while starring directly into my eyes.

My cock stretched to its maximum length causing Lynn to break eye contact while she DEEP THROATED the entire length, her lips against my pubic bone.

She only gagged once, and then became impassioned with driving her mouth and throat down its entire length.

Holy Shit! Not giving much thought as to where she might have developed this hidden talent.

It did not take long. My testicles filled with a load for now impending climatic orgasm.

Just as my orgasm began, Lynn clamped the base of my cock so hard that the load had nowhere to go but back.

Lynn looked up and smiled from her accomplishment. Using her right hand on the base of my dick, she slid her body up straddling me as she aimed my cock towards her clean-shaven pussy.

With a seamless movement, I was balls deep in Lynn’s cunt.

She was on top! This was another first for our over seven years of marriage.

Lynn moved up and down, impaling herself, a look of determination on her face.

My hips automatically matched the rhythm of her movements, my hands grasping her small but pleasant tits.

How could I have thought of having an affair when I had this at home? But how was I to know that this sex drive was so well hidden in my wife.

I thrust with the same determination I recognized on her face and this time there was no stopping. My orgasm exploded with such force, I thought it would throw Lynn right off of me.

But it did not; pulse upon pulse emptied itself into her waiting cunt.

Even as I finished, the determined look only changed to a slight smile as she raised her pussy off of my cock with a rope of my jism stretching from the head of my dick to the entrance of her vagina.

The look of determination came back to her face just before she slid her body forward.
She planted her wet, fucked pussy right on my face.

Lynn ground her crotch into my face, and then slowly wiped her wet cunt across my mouth.

My immediate reaction was to open my mouth and try to gulp in air; instead my mouth was filled with our combined juice streaming from her vagina.

I had to swallow.

Instinctively my tongue found its way into the depths of Lynn’s cunt.

Lynn began to hump my face, harder and harder, allowing her entire weight to be carried by my face on each downward movement. The lips of her cunt spread on each side of my mouth, allowing the deepest cavities of her vagina to yield the nectar of our lovemaking.

When she lifted her hips on each hump, I could hear her talking.

“Eat that cunt…muffle, muffle…cum…eat it all, muffle…tell me you love eating…muffle, cum filled…cunt!” was all that I could make out; she HAD NEVER talked like that before.

If I was not at my mental sexual peak before, I was now. I sucked, tongue-fucked Lynn’s cunt with wonton abandon while she fucked my face as hard as she could.

Then she came, clamping hard onto my face. The force of her locked thighs while she pushed down with her hands against the headboard sealed all air from reaching my nose or mouth.

When she finally lifted and broke the seal, there was a noticeable sound of vacuum.

Lynn swung her legs off the bed, looking down at me as she uncovered my face.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” she queried with a somewhat mischievous smile.

I could just nod; it had taken a lot out of me.

Lynn’s eyes traversed my body, her eyebrow rising when she located a string of my cum leading from the middle of my chest to the tip of my cock.

“Guess you really, really do like it. You came without touching”. she admonished while two of her fingers scooped the string from my body.

I had not even realized that I had cum while she was face fucking me.

With the entire string of cum on her fingers, she turned her attention back to me.