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Pound Cake and Sticky Buns

Every year for Christmas we give relatives and friends pound cake. We have been doing it for about all of our twenty year marriage. Lifestyle friends of ours give sticky buns to their close friends and family. Denise, my sexy wife picks up the sticky buns for Tim and Pam at a nearby family run bakery. Tim, drives to South Philly to pick up the pound cakes. Tim dropped off the cakes a few days before Christmas and was going to pick up the sticky buns on Christmas Eve morning. Denise picked up the sticky buns about 7AM and packaged them for Tim and Pam. I was headed out to the gym, Tim was on his way over to get the sticky buns. I told Denise not to do anything I wouldn't do. We both laughed and I was on my way. What follows is Denise's story. Tim showed up about 10 minutes after Mike left for the gym. Little did he know, I had planned on giving Tim some Christmas cheer. We embraced and he looked a little shocked. Having been with Tim numerous times in the last 4 years he smiled and followed my lead. We kissed passionately, slowly removing clothing. He was concerned that the neighbors might wonder what was going on. I assured him that I didn't care. That was all he needed to hear. He stripped me of my clothing right in the living room, I returned the favor. We made our way to the guest room downstairs. I laid on my back and was treated to Tim's very talented tongue. He licked my eyelids, ears, neck, breasts, nipples, belly, and thighs. Finally his tongue found my pussy and clit. Tim is a master of oral sex. Many times I have told him so, to which he says he loves to pleasure a woman and likes the taste of a womans cum.I was happy to let him have his way with me. The first orgasm worked its way over my naked body. I stiffened then shook from its enormity. Tim moaned as he took in my juices. He then asked me to sit on his face, so he could really taste my cum. I was happy to 69 with him. We got into an oral rhythm that was leading to orgasm number two. I gushed cum on his face and he could tell I was cumming. This doubled his licking of me. Soon I was drenching him yet again. It was time for him to cum. I worked my tongue around the head of his cock. Down his shaft I went, soon his balls were being nibbled. He became more intense on his pussy licking, making me cum again. He was soaked and told me so. I soon felt his cum start to build, knowing he wouldn't last much longer. I felt his first blast of cum hit the back of my throat. Not wanting to waste any of that wonderful cum, I sealed my lips around his cock. Ropes of cum were filling my mouth, but I swallowed it all. As we lay in bed catching our breath. Tim thanked me for a great blow job. I thanked him for numerous orgasms. We both laughed. Tim asked if I had planned this for a while, to which I answered that Mike told me not to do anything he wouldn't do. Again, we laughed. After about 10 minutes I started to fondle Tim's cock. He told me not to start something I didn't plan on finishing. He was now stiffening, I looked him in the eye, stroked his cock, and got on all fours. My favorite position. I shook my ass and Tim took the hint. Penetration was easy, I was that wet. He slowly fucked me from behind, building up speed and intensity. Ten minutes into our fuck session, I reached between my legs and fondled his balls. This drove him into a frenzy. I had been with Tim many times, but this was special. He was moaning, talking dirty, telling me he loved my sopping wet cunt, loved having me wrapped around his cock. All this got me off again, I was in an orgasmic trance. My juices were running down my thighs. I had not been this wet in a long time. Tim announced that he was cumming, I was sad it was ending. He shot his load in me and I could feel him throbbing. It felt so good. Tim is a great lover, but this was extra special. We kissed and Tim said he had to go. I walked upstairs with him, watched him dress and head out the door. Cum was running down my legs, I was totally sated. I picked up my clothes and went back downstairs. Mike came home about 10 minutes later, called for me, and came downstairs. He loved seeing his well fucked wife laying across the bed. He told me that he was glad I had fun, thinking that Tim had not been there. The sticky buns were still by the front door. Mike said he would call Pam and deliver the goods. I smiled as I watched him back out of the driveway and leave our cul de sac. I think Pam is going to have some Christmas cheer of her own.

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