Homecoming Present
I haven't written a story for such a long time it was a nice feeling when this one came to me in the shower.
I hope you enjoy it wherever you are reading it.
The Homecoming Present
The military transport plane sank down towards the airbase. The undercarriage rumbled and Karl was back in the UK after two long months on exercise in Canada. Two long months during which he had been living in a forest camp with little phone signal and no contact with the outside world.
During the flight his phone had pinged numerous times, downloading all the messages and emails which had been stored for him in the cloud. The phone pinged again. This was the one he had been waiting for. He opened WhatsApp. and there it was , the message from Charlotte his wife of eight years.
“Can hardly wait another minute” followed by the little sexy devil emojie.
The phone pinged again and a picture appeared. He recognised his bedroom, with the huge brass bed. Standing on the bed was one of those posh carrier bags, the type which stand up by themselves. It was from his favourite shop 'Lucy's'. The shop he knew Charlotte went to when she wanted to treat herself and him.
Next to the bag was a can of shaving foam and a packet of razors. Under the picture were the words “ Something for us both to enjoy. XX”
Another message appeared “Twins with mum until weekend” He felt his groin tingling as he cock twitched into semi-hardness.
He had been married to Charlotte for eight years and the twins Joshua and Yasmin were now five, both cute as buttons. He had missed them, but not as much as he had missed Charlotte.
As the plane taxied he thought back to the nights when she had been pregnant with the twins. She had been as horny as a she-devil during the pregnancy - days and night he would never forget. Charlotte her hair tied back into her sexy pony tail ( it was one of their signs) as she mounted him repeatedly. Her swelling boobs slick with her sweat, areola darkened and nipples swollen with her arousal. She had even tried anal for the first time in their relationship. One night she had bent over the edge of the bed and offered him her perfect arse. Taking his cock she had guided his rock hard, lubed cock against her virgin ring. She had pushed back against him as he gently entered her. His hands cupping her swollen breasts and belly. The tightness gripped him as slipped deeper into her previously forbidden hole. Charlotte pulled had his hand onto hers as she fingered her swollen clit to orgasm, as she came he pulled out and sprayed her round cheeks with the most cum he had ever seen.
He adjusted his combat fatigues to hide the bulge, grabbed his kit bag and headed for the door and home.
Four hours later he slipped his key into the front door lock and swung it open. As he did so he was hit by a flying woman, who wrapped herself around him and immediately thrust her tongue deep into his mouth. Dropping his bag he wrapped his arms around her as his cock instantly grew to its full eight inches.
Pulling Charlotte tight against his cock he felt her rubbing her pussy against his hard length. Her thin summer dress riding up to allow him to cup the warm globes of her bottom, firm from her tennis and Pilates, encased in smooth silk. His cock strained against the prison of his fatigues and shorts, desperate to be freed, held and stroked again.
Suddenly Charlotte pulled back, her tongue slipping from his mouth “ you stink , get in that bath right now”
Given that he had spent to months barely washing, other than a quick swill now and then in a mountain stream, he couldn't have agreed with her more.
She lead him by the hand to their bathroom. The bath was already full and steaming, bubbles floating on the top it looked almost as good as the thought of bending Charlotte over it and sliding his rock hard cock deep into her waiting pussy.
But that wasn't to be, she undid his shirt, nearly ripping it off his shoulders, then moved down to his belt, fly and finally hooking her thumbs into his tight shorts she pulled them to the floor freeing him at last.
His cock sprang free, Charlotte wrapped her hand around it and slowly pulled back his foreskin. Karl nearly came on the spot, but with a huge force of will power managed to hold back his stream of cum. There was going to be plenty of time for that over the next few hours and days.
Charlotte continued to stroke him, teasing him to the point then letting him go.
“ Man you are hairy” Get in that bath and don't come out until you are clean, smell nice and don't have a hair on your balls” As she said balls she slipped her hand down and grasped him firmly. Karl's legs buckled as all he could say was “ yes ma'am”
The first time Charlotte had asked him to shave his cock and balls he had felt very self conscious. His pubes had been with him since he was twelve going on thirteen and none of his previous lovers had ever asked him to shave, but then Charlotte had mentioned it the second time they had had sex, her argument being that he liked her shaved so why shouldn't she like him to be the same, as she had put it “ you like to lick smooth pussy, well I like to suck smooth cock” and that had been the decider. So now whenever he was home she insisted he shaved.
As he stepped into the bath Charlotte pulled her dress over her head giving him his first view of her body in two months.
At thirty three she still looked in her mid twenties, even though she had had two kids.
Her hair was a dark mahogany red, helped by the regular visits to the hairdresser, and at 5'5 she would be described as petite. Her boobs had returned to their normal size after the birth although her areola had remained much darker, Her breasts were currently encased in a lacy blue bra which held them firmly, even though Karl knew that when she took it off they would still be as firm as two ripe oranges, just ready to be sucked and licked. He loved to lick and suck her nipples until they grew hard and long. Often Charlotte would simply lean back and allow him to worship her breasts for as long as he liked, while she fingered herself to at least one climax.
Her hips, although slighty wider now were still slender and her round smooth pert little arse was to die for. As she said ' I dont play tennis just for the fun of it” His eyes moved lower, appreciating the dark blue 'boy shorts' she had put on for his return, she knew he loved them, the way they hugged all her curves and highlighted her pussy lips.
She turned towards the door and said in her fake Arnie voice “I'll be back” as she disappeared into the adjoining bedroom.
Karl sank back into the bath enjoying the luxury of the hot water, his cock hard and throbbing began to slowly droop, becoming just a semi as he relaxed, although he knew it would be called into action in just a few minutes, he was grateful for the brief respite.
The bathroom door swung open as Charlotte stepped back into the bathroom. she certainly knew how to treat herself and him. she had removed her bra leaving her firm breasts free, with her stiff nipples ready to be sucked. Thin lacy straps drew his eye down to the little scrap of silk which barely covered her pussy lips. To call them panties would be an overstatement. it was simply a tiny scrap of silk. She slowly turned to give him the full view of her bottom, the thin strap parting her round firm cheeks and disappearing down between them. She slowly bent over exposing her whole pussy to him, a pussy which was moist glistening and ready to be entered.
Karl's semi instantly became a full on 'standing to attention' rod of hardness.
She moved towards the bath and plunging her hand down took his cock in her hand once more. “ on your feet soldier” she said as he rose up out of the water.
She reached across for the foam and sprayed his cock and balls before taking the razor. Slowly and sensually she began to shave away the two months of growth. First his cock, which was now stretched so tight she didn't need to move the skin as the hairs slipped away under the sharp blade. Then moving to his balls she continued with the slow movement, carefully removing every trace of hair, before rinsing him with the suddy bath water.
He had to admit, his shaved cock looked awesome in his wife's hand, the foreskin pulled slightly back and the glans leaking precum.
Turning him round she bent him over to give herself access to his bum, which she shaved with the same sensual action, before opening his crack and gently running the blade down to get to the space between his balls and his anus, then with a final flourish she drew the blade across his sensitive puckered hole.
Turning him back to face her his cock was at the level of her mouth. She circled the base of his shaft with her thumb and finger and she slowly bent forward to lick his head, running her tongue under the rim then down the full length of his shaft. Her other hand slipped under his now smooth balls and squeezed him tightly as she sucked his entire length into her warm mouth.
She held him firmly at the base as she slowly withdrew along his length until she could open his slit with her tongue and scoop up his precum.
Karl really was on the edge now. One quick jerk off in the last two months was his sole sexual act and now buried deep in his wife gorgeous mouth he knew he was going to explode in moments. He felt the cum building deep inside his balls . The squeezing massaging hand was all that was holding it back. Charlotte sensed his point of explosion and loosened her grip as he exploded cum deep ito her mouth.
She slipped his cock from her mouth and slowly milked the final squirts from his swollen head, as cum dripped off her chin onto the floor.
Suddenly Karl became aware of a knocking.
“ I think someone is at the door”
Charlotte smiled “ well that was part one of your homecoming present, now get your lovely cock and gorgeous bod in the bedroom while I answer the door”
Pt2
Charlotte knew exactly who was at the door. She slipped on her short robe, loosely fastening it she went downstairs. Through the glass door panels she could see the tall willowy silhouette of her friend Akara. They had met at Pilates about a year ago and had become firm friends with 'benefits'
She allowed her robe to gape open exposing her breasts, and her still rigid nipples, and swung the door open.
Akara smiled as she took in the sight of her friend, sweaty and flushed, nipples like hat pegs and her silky panties showing a tiny damp spot between her firm thighs. She stepped over the threshold and slipped an arm around Charlotte's waist.
“ I assume from your look that part one of your plan went off without a hitch”
Charlotte giggled. She and Akara had dreamt up this homecoming present over the last couple of weeks, mainly while lying with legs entwined and hands still wandering over sweaty skin.
The attraction between them had been instant. Charlotte had watched her entranced as she stretched her willowy frame into various positions. Her skin tight lycra moulded to her caramel coloured body.
Later in the changing room she had said “hello” and the rest was history - attraction, coffee, and then back to Akara's city centre apartment overlooking the park.
At first they had been tentative. It had been many years since Charlotte had been with another girl, in fact not since her first term at University, and although they had stayed friends it had never been a real love affair. Then she had met Karl and barely thought about lesbian sex since. Now here she was with Akara. Tall, slender, skin the colour of caramel, black hair. the tiniest boobs she had seen in a long time, made up for by the longest legs and 'THE' most perfectly formed little bum she had ever laid eyes on. It was taut and smooth to the touch as she slipped her hand down Akara's back. Her hand parting the cheeks it slid along her crack, then moving over her hip to stroke across a smooth tight belly, fingers brushing across a slim strip of dark hair pointing the way down to the most perfectly symmetrical 'porn queen gracing' pussy lips. She could feel the moisture leaking from between those perfect lips. Gently parting them she found the hard button she was looking for. Her finger grazed it and Akara gasped Then grasped her fingers to hold it against her swelling clit. Slowly, then faster, her fingers moved, slick with Akara she worked until Akara gasped again and again and again. Her legs buckling slighty she leant across Charlotte and buried her tongue deep inside her mouth.
Akara had dressed exactly as they had discussed, grey yoga pants, which looked sprayed on, showing her amazingly cute bottom with a 'camel toe' to die for and a lycra top. The tight material showed neither pantie line or bra strap and Charlotte knew she was naked under her second skin.
She stepped in Akara's embrace. Standing on her tip toes she pushed her tongue between dark red lips. Akara's mouth was warm and welcoming, her tongue reciprocating the movement she could taste the cum Charlotte had received only a few moments before. As Charlotte's robe fell fully open she reached inside and stroked the thin strap as it plunged between her cheeks before cupping the silk clad dampness and gently stroking her finger along Charlotte's outer lips, enjoying the wetness and the heat.
Breaking off the kiss she leant round to whisper in Charlotte's ear “ is he ready”
“ What do you think. But remember our agreement, you can do anything you like to him but he fucks me first”
“Absolutely” Akara replied, “I've already had one cock this morning, Sam was feeling frisky before he went to work” she grinned wickedly”
Taking Akara's hand she lead her up the stair. As she did so her robe slipped to the floor giving Akara another chance to gently caress the perfect bum in front of her.
Charlotte pushed open the bedroom door. Karl was sprawled across the bed, his semi erect cock still leaking cum onto his belly.
“ You remember Akara dont you, she and Sam came to dinner before you went away”
Karl jerked half upright. Of course he remembered Akara. How could he not as he has spent most of the night trying (and failing ) not to look at her incredibly long legs under an incredibly short dress. He had even caught a of flash of red panties, followed by an knowing grin from Akara.
Now here she was, accompanied by his gorgeous, mostly naked wife, who was leading her into the room by the hand.
“This is the second part of your homecoming present! she said as she turned to Akara and reaching up began a slow sensuous kiss.
Karl watched entranced as Akara's hands slipped around his wife's waist then lifted her to allow her to wrap her thighs around Akara as the kiss became more and more intense.
They broke the kiss and Charlotte began to peel the thin lycra top over Akara's head, freeing her small breasts, which clearly needed no support. they were tipped by equally tiny nipples which although clearly hard barely jutted from the smooth skin surrounding them.
Charlotte slipped round behind Akara and, as if displaying her to her husband, began to slowly peel down her incredibly tight leggings. Slowly her belly was reveled, then a tiny dark strip of hair guiding his eye to a perfect set of pussy lips, swollen and a deeper brown than the caramel skin.
Akara turned to Charlotte, and dropping to her knees reached for the tiny silk panties which encased Charlotte's pussy. She slid then down her legs then leaning forward slowly began to lick the furnace which was now Charlotte's pussy. Spreading her lips with her fingers she dived deep down into her, her tongue working across her engorged clit she pulled her onto her before turning and spreadeagling her at Karl's feet.
As Charlotte fell backwards onto the bed, she looked up to see that Karl's cock was now full to bursting point again and watched as Akara took his whole length into her mouth and deep down her throat, before slipping off him to return her attention to Charlotte's leaking pussy.
Karl felt himself coming to full hardness again as he watched the two women, like something out of his fantasy he watched Akara eating his wife's pussy then she leant forward and swallowed his cock. Charlotte had never taken him all into her mouth, she had tried but could never manage his whole length. This time he felt Akara's lips against his balls as her throat constricted around his cock, then he was free again. He watched as Akara buried her tongue back into Charlotte. Charlotte wiggled and groaned then sliding away from the probing tongue she slipped down over Karl's cock in a perfect reverse cowgirl He pulled her down onto him as his cock slid to its full depth, deep inside Charlotte's warm deepness. They began to move, a unison practiced hundreds of times over the years. Charlotte loved to be on top. Now she leant forward to lap at a spreadeagled Akara. Akara's back arched as she orgasmed beneath Charlotte's tongue, then, her climax building Charlotte pulsed once, then twice more, her back rigid as she came once then again, before sagging forward spent and sated.
Unfamiliar fingers gripped and massaged his balls as he slipped away from Charlotte's dripping pussy, using her wetness to stroke his cock. He was so near the point of cum that as the fingers closed over his sensitive head he exploded for the second time in just a few minutes.
Pt 3
Karl rolled over and looked at the clock. He had been asleep few a couple of hours, which wasn't surprising given he had cum twice in just a few minutes.
He felt a hand creep along his thigh, he looked to his left, Charlotte was still asleep. He looked to his right Akara's dak brown eyes stared back at him as her hand found his stirring cock. His cock ached with that pleasurable ache which only happens after a hard fuck session, but despite the ache he felt himself getting hard once again. He looked towards Akara and whispered so as not to disturb Charlotte. “ I'm not sure I'm up for another session just yet”
She smiled and whispered back “ well that's not someone is saying” and as she stroked him back to full hardness.
“Hold that thought “ she whispered as she slipped out from under the duvet and out of the bedroom door.
Moments later she reappeared, only now she wasn't completely naked. She was wearing a red thong which complimented her colouring perfectly.
“ I thought you might like a closer look at my panties, as you found them so fascinating when we were here for dinner” She smiled as she said it and twirled gently next to the bed to give him the full view of her body.
The red panties covered only slightly more of her pussy than Charlotte's had, but this time there were no straps, just a delicate string stretched across her hips and diving between her perfect butt cheeks.
She stepped out of them and draped them across his cock. He looked at her body. Whilst he knew Charlotte kept in shape it was obvious that Akara took it to another level.
She was slender with small boobs topped with tiny dark nipples. Her arms and legs were strong and well muscled, while the muscles of her stomach, whilst not a 'six pack', were shapely defined and taut, drawing his eye down towards her dark, neatly manicured landing strip, and then down to her pussy. Still damp from her first orgasm, she opened her lips to expose her tiny erect clit before slipping her finger deep inside.
“ I think its time for me to try your cock, don't you” she said as she leant down and circled his again swollen shaft with her pussy moistened fingers.
Gently so as not to disturb Charlotte she sank to her knees, straddling his head, she lowered herself down against his mouth. Her lips pressing down on his she began a slow forward and backward motion, encouraging him to reach for her with his tongue.
He tasted her wetness and her warmth as his tongue found her swollen clit, swirling around it, sucking, lapping and nibbling her. Feeling more wetness leaking down across his chin.
He felt Charlotte stir. Glancing across he saw her watching him as he devoured Akara.
Charlotte put a finger to her lips, indicating he should keep quiet about the fact she was awake, before sliding the covers down as her finger slipped to her own pussy.
Akara was unaware she was being watched as she relished the feel of Karl's tongue inside her.
Reaching back she found a hand already wrapped round Karl's cock, encasing it in red silk.
Looking over to Charlotte she whispered “ my turn now” before sliding down his body. Seeking his hardness she felt the silk slide away and then the hot and swollen cock touched her lips before parting and sliding into her. Gently at first, just the tip, then on the next thrust half the length, then finally she was impaled by its full length.
She rode him, climbing up him to drive back down, again and again. She knew she could treat him like a dildo, or her favourite vibrator, the chance of him cumming quickly were slim after the amount of cum she had licked from Charlotte's body before they had dozed off.
Charlotte watched as her best friend fucked her husband, riding him like a stallion, taking his full length again and again, her fingers busy against her clit, feeling the heat rise again as she felt another climax building.
This was certainly a great homecoming present - The question was how to top it the next time Karl went on exercise!
I hope you enjoyed my story. As I said at the top I haven't written for a good few years. Below I have added links to some of my other stories which are also on Nifty.
If you want to comment please feel free to email me at bekim21@mail.co.uk
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/encounters/the-wednesday-club
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/lesbian/adult-youth/erin/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/encounters/the-start-of-an-adventure/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/encounters/christmas-present/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/lesbian/adult-youth/sarah-and-rebecca/