Jon took his carry-on luggage out of the overhead locker – a black American Tourister case and two duty-free bottles of Belvedere vodka. Toni’s favourite.
He smiled and said goodbye to the attractive middle-aged woman he’d been seated beside on the flight. She put her hand near her face, making the telephone shape.
“Call me?”
Jon thought he probably would. Although probably ten years his senior, he’d enjoyed her company and had to admit he was attracted to her.
Since Toni had started sleeping with Lee, she had encouraged him to explore other relationships. He’d known Toni was bi when they had married a few years earlier, but it had been something that she had seemingly put to one side. Their sex life was so full, there was no room for anything or anyone else.
When Toni told him she wanted to sleep with Lee, he never felt jealous or threatened. He’s not wired that way. He had hoped to join them at some point. But to date, the closest he’d got was Toni sharing some photos of the sexy couple and a few stories.
A few opportunities had presented themselves on this recent work trip, but he’d been so focused on work that he had let them slide.
Fortunately, he had caught up with Toni via zoom most days, and when he’d tell her about his almost encounters it would soon turn into a talk about sexual fantasy. Mutual masturbation via zoom can be a lot of fun.
But today would be in the flesh. Jon could barely wait. He waved goodbye for now to his flight friend and exited the plane. With no checked baggage, he cleared customs quickly. He would fly back to Brussels in a few days and left most of his luggage there.
In the arrivals hall, a driver had a sign with his name on it. He approached him and followed him out to a large BMW sedan. At least he wouldn’t have to fight for a taxi. His PA had delivered on this front.
In the car, he sent a message to Toni that he wasn’t far away. The phone pinged a second later, no message, just a photo of Toni’s pussy.
He sent back a quick message that he couldn’t wait. Toni sent back more pictures and a message.
“My pussy and mouth are waiting for your hard cock. I hope you’re ready.”
Jon leaned back in his seat and smiled. He was ready.
Jon took his bag from the driver and thanked him. As he walked towards the front door, Toni emerged wearing a red bow. Jon’s jaw dropped as Toni ran into his arms.
“Merry Christmas, Baby,” she whispered, “Come and unwrap your present.”
They kissed as Toni felt Jon’s hard cock pressing into her.
“Do you want me to look after that here or inside?” she asked him.
“Better go inside. The driver might not leave.”
Toni waved at the driver and turned to go inside. Jon followed quickly.
“Where is everyone?” he asked as Toni led him to the guest bedroom.
“Steve and Lee have a Christmas tradition,” she told him, “I don’t know what it is, but I guarantee it’s hot.”
“Maybe they’ll tell us tonight?”
“We agreed to compare notes over dinner if that’s alright?”
“Fuck yes.”
As they reached the bedroom, Toni kissed Jon again. Reaching for his zipper, she fumbled in her passion. Jon couldn’t wait. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down, his hard cock ready for attention. Toni dropped to her knees and started licking the shaft and balls.
“Oh fuck yes,” Jon moaned as Toni took his cock in her hand and looked up at him.
“Are you ready for your present?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“One rule, I want you to come as much as you can, don’t hold back. I want it all.”
Stamina wouldn’t be a challenge for Jon, Toni knew. Jon could back up multiple times.
“Where do you want it, Babe?” Jon asked her.
“In me, on me. Everywhere,” Toni replied as she wrapped her lips around Jon’s head and proceeded to bob up and down on it.
Jon groaned as Toni alternated between sucking and wanking his cock.
“Are you going to come in my mouth?“ she asked him teasingly.
“The first time, yes,” he replied.
“Come on, I want it.” she moaned and plunged her mouth down onto his cock again.
Jon responded by pushing forward and grabbing Toni’s hair, knowing this drove her wild.
“I’m going to come,” he shouted.
Toni went faster and squeezed his arse as the first shot flew down her throat. She pumped up and down some more. Jon’s cock was still rock hard. She knew he would come again in a few minutes if she kept going.
“Let me fuck you,” Jon pleaded.
“Come on my tits first,” she commanded, “then I’ll think about it.”
Jon lifted her from her knees and kissed her, unwrapping the bow lingerie and playing with her nipples. Toni’s hand was sliding up and down his stiff shaft. Wet and slick from her mouth.
Toni told him to remove his shirt and lie on the bed. She picked up some massage oil from the side of the bed and squirted some onto Jon’s cock and then onto her tits.
“Don’t worry! It’s edible. You can still suck my nipples,” she assured him.
Jon took her hand and pulled her down towards him for a kiss. He wanted to suck her nipples now.
Toni slid down his chest, the oil making a slight sloshing sound as she went, her wet pussy leaving a trail of her juices down his leg. When she reached the end of the bed, she squeezed her tits around his cock, the oil ensuring he slid up and down easily.
“Ohhhh,” he moaned.
“That’s it,” she told him, “fuck my tits, come on.
Jon didn’t need too much encouragement; he knew he was close. Then Toni said something that pushed him even closer.
“Lee sucked my clit and made me come in front of her neighbours.”
“Oh fuck, that’s so horny,” Jon groaned.
“Then Steve fucked me while Lee sat on my face.”
“Mmmm, ohhh.”
Jon’s heart quickened as he felt himself reacting.
“Did I mention we watched Lee’s sexy neighbours fuck?”
“Ohhh fuck yes.”
Nothing turned Jon on more than hearing about his wife’s sexploits.
“Can I watch you fuck Lee?” He asked.
“Only after I watch you fuck her.”
That was enough for Jon. That and Toni squeezing her tits even tighter around his cock. He grunted as come flew out of him. Toni smiled as she took his head in her mouth again and rolled her tongue around it while it twitched with his orgasm.
“Now, can I fuck you?” he pleaded.
Toni took her lips off his cock with a sucking sound and crawled up to cuddle him.
“I’d like that. Your cock is still rock hard.”
“You have that effect on me,” he told her, “how do you want it?”
“Do you need to ask?”
Jon did not need to ask. He knew. He stood up as Toni positioned herself on all fours. Her pussy was wet and inviting. He grabbed her hips as he slid his cock into her. Back and forth, he pumped as she pushed her hips back into his thrust. Toni moaned a low, slow moan. Jon knew this well enough. He was on the right track. He sped up, exactly as he knew Toni liked it.
“Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me,” Toni shouted enough for half the street to hear.
Toni dug her fingernails into the sheets as Jon fucked her faster and faster. She closed her eyes and focused herself on regulating her breathing. Just like her Yoga instructor Ana taught her. Once her breathing was under control she concentrated on her pelvic muscles. Almost immediately Jon felt her pussy tighten around his cock.
“Oh fuck yes,” he groaned as he slowed his thrusts to allow for the extra tightness. Suddenly Toni gasped and her juices flooded out of her. Jon kept fucking as Toni repeated this a second and third time.
After the third squirt, Toni gave some instructions.
“When the next one comes, go fast. Come when you want but don’t stop until I say.”
Jon just grunted, his head was spinning at his wife’s new trick.
Toni went quiet, then her breathing got louder. Very quickly her pussy tightened and then flooded Jon’s cock.
As instructed he pumped as fast as he could as Toni started a long low moan that Jon knew very well. As her orgasm rolled along like distant thunder Jon pumped faster and faster. He felt like he was close, very close. He thought Toni’s orgasm might last forever but then she went quiet. Moving forward to lie on the bed, spent, her pussy slid slowly off Jon’s cock. Her tightness caused a sucking sensation and as his cock came out of her, his come flew through the air, hitting Toni’s pert arse.
As Jon lay beside her, Toni had a dreamy smile on her face.
“Merry Christmas, Babe,” she whispered, “welcome home.”
“Merry Christmas, I missed you.”
“I missed you too,” she replied, “all of you.”
He laughed as she patted his now limp cock.
“I can see you might need some recovery,” she teased, “and I need some too. Let’s get in the shower and then see what our hosts are up to.”
