Jack and I began our nightly chore of dishes. I hate doing dishes. He helps me cook, so it’s only fair that I help with the dishes. This particular night, he was washing, and I was rinsing and putting away. It’s become such a drudgery chore that we have forgotten to have fun with it, so I decided to remind us.
I took a glass from the sink and filled it with water like I was rinsing it, only I had other plans with it. The second it was full I threw the water all over Jack. The shocked look on his face was worth whatever was going to happen next.
“Take that,” I said laughing so hard I could barely breathe.
“Oh, yeah?” He said, taking his own glass full of soapy water and dumped it all over me. He roared in laughter. “You look like a drowned rat!”
And that began a good five minutes of chasing each other around the kitchen with water. Though there was more of a mess, it was one of the most fun times I had had in ages.
As we laughed together there in the kitchen, Jack handed me a towel. Instead of drying me, I began to dry him off. He stopped me by grabbing me and pulling me close.
“You are a funny girl, Mrs. Frazier.”
“And you love me for it,” I said.
“That I do, and you look spectacular in that wet, white t-shirt,” he said before bringing his lips to mine and kissing me more passionately that he had in awhile.
In only a moment his hand was on my wet breast squeezing and teasing through the material. I felt my nipples grow firm at his hot touch. Then he reached for the bottom of the shirt and lifted it up over my head leaving my round, tanned breasts bare. His lips immediately went to my nipple to lick and nibble. His other hand pleasured my other needing breast. I leaned up against the large wooden table for balance. The aching that I had for him at that moment was all I could think about.
He pushed my pajama pants and panties to the floor, picked me up, and set me on the table.
“You want me, don’t you?” He asked.
“Yes, Jack. I’m aching for you.” He lifted my legs over his shoulders and pushed me back. His head went immediately between my legs. My hand reached down to the top of his head pulling him closer to me. I felt his tongue on my already hard clit. My body shook as he teased and tasted me. My hips wiggled as he licked me. Then I felt his fingers at my soaked opening. He pushed what felt like several fingers inside me. As he continued to lick me, he moved his fingers in and out of me.
“Oh, Jack, I need to cum. Please make me cum,” I said as I shook all over. The hand that was on his head ran up over my curves until it reached my breast. I squeezed as the pressure of orgasm took over my thoughts, my body. His fingers slipped out of me when he knew that I was cumming. The movement of his fingers circling my clit replaced his tongue. I screamed in pleasure at that moment. He continued his assault on my clit for a few moments more.
“Fill me, Jack,” I said as I reached for the zipper on his pants and pushed them and the boxers beneath to the floor. His cock was so hard that all I wanted to do was feel it inside me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him near me. “Enter me,” and he did as I asked. I shrieked in pleasure as I felt him push into me. He rocked with me there at the kitchen table.
At first his movements were slow and driving me mad with need, and then he began to push into me harder and faster. He played with my breasts as he took me. The pressure of him filling me so deeply and so hard and fast made my body shake in orgasm again.
I was ready for him. I needed to feel his pleasure forcefully enter me.
Jack pushed hard as his body shook and his eyes closed. He held himself very deeply in me as he came. The feeling forced my orgasm to continue as we both shook madly against each other.
We stayed that way for a few minutes as we stopped shaking and our breathing slowed again. I didn’t let Jack out of me until my mind came back to reality.
We breathlessly put our clothes back on and looked at the mess in the kitchen and laughed.
“It was well worth it,” Jack said.
“I agree. It can be fun to wash dishes.”
How would you like to see your significant other in this? Or how would you women feel wearing this very sexy outfit?
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