Cooking Dinner For Her With Him

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Cooking and eating in our throuple life
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I was on my knees
in your kitchen
searching for
something
in the spice cabinet

You were standing
beside me
at the sink
washing dishes

I suddenly felt
your hand
in my hair
gripping me
getting my attention
turning me towards you

Your other hand was
on your naked cock and
it was exactly level with
my mouth

Ohhh,
I said,
ok,
yes

And I licked my lips
and wrapped them around you
cupped your balls with one hand
and your ass with the other
humming my pleasure
as your hand
in my hair
guided me
on and off
your delicious cock

We did not care
that your son was
downstairs
playing a video game
that your daughter was
down the hall
napping in her room
that your wife was
on the way home
to enjoy the dinner
you and I were making

After barely a minute
which felt way too soon
and way too risky
you remembered
where we were
and who was around
and pulled yourself out
of my wet willing mouth

You tilted my head up
leaned over
and kissed me

And you said
It is so nice
so hot
that I can do that
with you

And I smiled
still on my knees
looking up at you
knowing you could
never
do that
with her

When she comes
home
a little while later
I had found the oregano
and we had finished
preparing dinner

She said,
Thank you
sweetie
for everything you do
for me

And I said,
smiling at her
while playing footsie
with you
under the table,
You're welcome honey
It's always my pleasure

It was a good dinner

My favorite part
was the appetizer
you had given me
before
she came home
to us

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Paul4playPaul4playabout 2 months ago

Ah, just the appetizer!

We know you wanted to be the Main Course AND Dessert!

Did he take you home so the two of you could have a little after dinner nip?

Yes, this was so delightfully arousing!

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