Last Saturday Morning at Our House

Saturday morning I was working in my office at home, finishing up a few loose ends from the work week. At one point I got up to go to the kitchen to refill my coffee cup. As I fixed my cup, I could hear the vacuum running in the living room. My wife had slept in and I hadn't seen her yet that morning, as she undoubtedly hadn't wanted to disturb my work. I stood in the doorway and watched as she ran the vacuum. She was wearing only a gray tee shirt, and had her Bluetooth headphones on. She hadn't noticed me yet so I continued to watch. She looked incredibly sexy as she danced to the music in her ears, her big unbound tits swaying and bouncing beneath her shirt, nipples poking out straight, her shapely ass cheeks bouncing with every movement. And speaking of movement, I began to feel my cock growing in my shorts. I hadn't jerked off yet that morning, unusual for me, and had only masturbated once the previous day, also very unlike me. It seemed odd that the sight of my wife's mostly clothed body would arouse me so, I have seen her naked every day for the 13 years that we've been married, but it was really turning me on. I think it was because she looked so carefree and totally unaware of her sexuality. It reminded me of one of the boner pills commercials where dude looks at his wife in the rain and the next thing you know, they're holding hands in separate bathtubs. So it was like that, but without the pills, the rain or the bathtubs, just the sexy wife and the boner. When she leaned forward to vacuum under the coffee table and her tee shirt rode up and revealed the bottom of her ass, I had to undo my shorts and step out of them. Naked, I reached back into the kitchen and grabbed the little bottle of olive oil that was on the counter and dripped some into my erection. I jerked off to her for a few minutes, and I felt my cock throb in my fist and gasped out loud when she leaned all the way over to lift a chair to vacuum under. Her tee shirt rode up above her ass, and she was bent enough to allow her bald pussy lips to peek out from between her legs. Eventually she noticed me watching her, and did a classic double take. She saw me, smiled and looked away only to whip her head back toward me with a surprised look on her face. That surprised look quickly became a knowing smile as she saw what I was doing. She lifted the bottom of her tee shirt a bit and asked in that wearing headphones too loud voice "Do you want me to take this off?" Of course I nodded my assent and she peeled the shirt off. My cock leapt in my hand as my wife exposed herself to me. I stroked harder and a bit faster as I watched my naked wife embellish her vacuuming act, swinging her hips, thrusting out her tits and bending over a lot. After a couple of minutes she turned off the vacuum and tugged off her headphones. "Are you getting close?" she asked. "Mmm. Yeah." I said. She came over to me and wrapped her arms around me from the side, pressing her naked body against mine. I could feel her warm soft titties mashing into me and her left hand on my butt, her right caressing my chest. "Feels good stroking your hard slippery cock, doesn't it?" she breathed into my ear. "Mmmph" was all I could manage to say. "Jerk off for me. Cum for me." she urged. "Kiss me." She said. "Kiss me while you cum." She tilted her head towards me and we kissed all warm and soft and hard and wet and I stroked my cock furiously and came hard. I pumped out a nice load all over my wife's right leg and the clean living room carpet. I caught my breath and we untangled ourselves. My wife kissed me again, and, looking at the mess I had made, laughed and said "As soon as we clean this up, you are soo gonna lick my pussy."