Looking at the clock, she knew that Jerry would be home soon. A glance around the room showed the perfect setting for her birthday surprise. The candles were lit, the music was on, the lights were dimmed and best of all the kids were at their grandparents for the weekend. She had rented X-rated videos for later and piled pillows, blankets, wipes and towels all around the TV.
Nervously, she sat on the couch listening to the music and waited for the sound of her husband’s car.
Jerry knew his wife was planning something for his birthday. Every year since they had been married, 12 years, she had made his birthday special by throwing a surprise party, cooking a special dinner, buying him a present he wanted but would never have bought for himself or taking him out to a play or musical. She had been acting so nervous all week that he knew she was planning something really big. Today was his birthday and for once, it fell on a Friday. Whistling, he inched slowly home in rush hour traffic.
Jerry had first met his wife in high school. He was a senior and she was a sophomore. Stuck in traffic, he remembered her sparkling brown eyes and compact luscious body as she lead cheers at the basketball games. He had been in the band and spent a lot of time trying to catch glimpses of her cute ass as her trim legs did kicks and cheers. More than once, he missed his cue to play because he was drooling over her.
When he finally got the nerve to ask her out, he was amazed that she was willing. The fact that he was a senior and she was a sophomore had a lot to do with it. They had waited until he was out of college before they got married and it was several years after that before they had kids.
Car horns woke him out of his reverie and he cursed when he saw the accident up ahead. He didn’t know what his wife had planned, but he wanted to get home and find out. He loved her now more than ever and was looking forward to the weekend.
Karen heard the car door slam and Jerry whistling up the sidewalk. She stood up quickly and struck what she hoped was a sexy pose. Jerry opened the door.
Jerry looked into the dimly lit room and drew in a breath when he saw his wife standing, posed for him. She looked breathtaking! Her long, soft brown hair cascaded in waves around her shoulders, her body outlined by the soft blackness of her silk nightie. She wore a garter and matching stockings with trampy high-heeled shoes. Her eyes sparkled with mischief. Jerry felt his cock spring to life. He shut the door behind him.
“This is the best present you have ever given me honey,” he said. He smiled at his beautiful wife. After two kids and twelve years, she still had the sexy body of a cheerleader but with a little more voluptuousness to it. Her breasts were still small but fuller, her tummy a little more rounded and her ass was incredible. Rounded, firm but definitely a handful. He loved her plump ass even though she dieted and exercised trying to get rid of it. He saw the flouncy little skirt of the nightie barely covering her gorgeous ass cheeks. His cock twitched in his pants.
“Just wait, big guy,” she said. Walking to him a little wobbly on the high heels, she reached him and wrapped her arms around him giving him a big hug. “I’ve thought about you all day, I couldn’t wait for you to get home.” She rubbed her body against him, placing her hand on his hard-on and feeling the rigid length of the shaft. “Mm, just what I have been wanting all day.”
Jerry and his wife had a great sexual relationship. He heard the moans and gripes from his office buddies about how their wives were cold as fish and didn’t want sex. But he and Karen still acted like teenagers. They couldn’t get enough.
He looked around the room and saw all the preparations she had made. “You’ve been busy. Kids?” He asked.
Snuggling into her husband’s arms, she said, “Grandma’s”
Smiling broadly, Jerry leaned down and gave his wife a big kiss. He knew just how she liked it and proceeded to kiss her forehead, eyes, cheeks and finally her mouth while holding her face between his big hands. He pushed her up against the wall and pressed his hard cock against her soft, warm body. His tongue began to lash her lips, diving into her mouth, claiming her.
Soft whimpers escaped Karen as her husband kissed her. She melted every time his big hands held her face as his mouth devoured her. She slid her leg up his until it was hitched around him and pressed her pussy against him. She was so hot and wet she left a wet spot on his pants where she rubbed against him.
Jerry felt the heat of his little minx wife and firmly grabbed her ass and pulled her roughly against him, grinding his hard cock within his pants against her heated box. “Oh, baby you get me hot after all these years,” he panted. Humping her, he felt his balls swell and cock get harder. He kissed her hard and pinned her against the wall, his mouth seeking her hardened nipples. Biting them through the lace, he licked and sucked on them.
Karen moaned feeling his cock, covered by his pants, humping her bare pussy. She hadn’t worn any panties and had shaved herself almost bare, leaving only a little bristle of hair above her clit. The material rubbing so hard on her felt abrasive. She loved it. “Oh yes Jerry!” She called out when his teeth bit into her nipples. She arched her back off the wall, offering her breasts to her husband. “Oh yeah, baby, bite and suck my nipples!”
Jerry’s hand found his wife’s shaved pussy and he caressed the smooth skin there before fingering her clit. He kept sucking and fingering until his wife’s pussy was dripping and she was sagging against the wall, her legs barely able to hold her up. He loved getting his horny little wife weak and needy. “Yeah baby, I’m going to fuck you good tonight. My little hot birthday present.” He bit her nipple again, hearing her moan and buried two fingers into her tight little cunt. “Your going to be my little slut tonight, honey?” He pulled his fingers out slow and pushed them back in watching his wife’s sexy face.
Karen whimpered and said, “Oh yes baby, your slut for the whole weekend, I’ll do anything you want. Anything at all, happy birthday!” She squealed as his fingers stroked her clit again.
Jerry continued to finger his wife, pressing her up against the wall, as he thought about her words. He knew that she knew he wanted to fuck her up the ass and had for years. Was this her way of saying that he could? His cock leapt in his pants at the thought of poking his beautiful wife’s sexy ass, fucking her up the ass. He had sought to fuck his wife’s asshole more than once, but she had always been too shy and embarrassed to let him. One time, he had actually gotten her to let him try but she couldn’t relax enough for it to work. It hurt too much. As much as he wanted his cock inside his gorgeous wife’s butt, he didn’t want to hurt her.