The Tupperware party

“I think I might have a Tupperware party “ my wife said.

Oh god ! I thought. Cackling women buying plastic boxes.

“I’ll go down the pub” I declared.

“Will you do some party food, though ? I can make it worth your while”

Slowly she slid her slip off, naked, she reached out to caress my cock.

A couple of nights later I was down the pub, it was empty, boring. Fuck it, I thought.

Back home I snuck in and went up to bed. I could hear them cackling and music, but soon I was asleep.

I was vaguely aware of my wife getting into bed, then her hand feeling my cock.

Gently she pulled me over onto my back, then her mouth around my cock..

WHAT THE FUCK…my wife couldn’t suck cock.

I jerked up in a start as the blond head bobbed up and down on my erection.

“Who..what…”

“Don’t you like it” she spoke around my throbbing prick..

It was Reet, wife of a friend, always a bit flirty, we’d shared a quick kiss at a previous party, but not like this.

“What you doing” I garbled.

“Sucking your big cock, why ?” She laughed “what did you think I was doing “

She sucked my nob, deep into her mouth.

“Oohhh, fuck, what’s happened to the party ?” I asked

“It’s boring, still going on, I heard you come in, and here I am” her mouth sucking on my cock.

“Ooohhh, fuck” I moaned.

Her head was bobbing up and down, her fingers manipulating my bollocks.

“Oh god, if you keep doing that, Reet, I’m gonna cum” I groaned.

“Mmmm” she sighed.

Her finger pushed into my arsehole, and with a cry that I stifled with the duvet, I couldn’t stop myself, my cock erupted in her mouth and she sucked and slurped every last drop from me.

She moved up, her face inches from mine, she opened her mouth, showing it was full of my spunk.

“Oh fuck, Reet, that’s was amazing “ I gasped.

“Well I know Cee doesn’t do that” ..

I looked at her questionably..

“She told me, and why…. we’re girls, it’s what we do” she giggled.

“But I love to suck cock, I love it, and the taste of spunk” she was licking her lips.

“Does she know, did she send you up to do that” I asked, incredulously

“No, she’s being the hostess with the mostest, selling Tupperware. I better go back before I’m missed “ she sighed.

“But” she said, poking my chest..”you owe me.” She grinned cheekily.

“I will want repayment, Mister, with interest” she winked…then she was gone.

A week later, I was working from home, the phone rang.

“Are you at home ?” A woman’s voice.

“Who’s calling “ I asked.

“Me, Reet” she replied.

“Hello sexy, what can I do for you” I chirped.

“Are you alone ?”

“Yes, why ?”

“I’ll be with you in five minutes “ the phone died

The door bell rang… Reet had arrived.

“How long will it be before Cee gets in ?” She demanded.

“Hello Reet, nice to see you, too”

She looked at me, askance, then undid her coat.

A good ten years older than me, she was pretty, about 5ft but not really petite, she was curvy.

Think Barbra Windsor, but a few pounds heavier, she had very large breasts, they weren’t saggy at all, big, stiff nipples and she had nice curvy hips, too.

“Fucking hell, Reet, you’re naked” I blurted out.

My eyes focused on her brown pubic hair, rather at odds with the blonde hairstyle that was always so well coiffed.

She let her coat fall to the floor.

“What time is Cee going to get home?” She asked, again. Hand on hip.

“Uh, um, ah…about 5, “ I stuttered, gazing lustfully at her nakedness.

“It’s time to repay your debt, then” she commanded.

“Oh, yes please, “ I think I actually licked my lips.

As I went to get hold of her, she put her hand on my chest.

“Wait, what room, I don’t think we should fuck in your bedroom, she’ll know, we women are like that, you won’t remake the bed like she makes it”

“Um, er, then the spare room ?” I responded eagerly.

“Right, ok, take your clothes off”

“What, here ?” I asked. “I thought you wanted to use the…”

“Yes, here, now, strip” she interrupted

I pulled my tee shirt off, “mmm” she commented (I was a lot younger and fitter then)

“Trousers” she indicated.

As I dropped my trousers, she said..”no pants, you tart”

My cock was rising at half mast and was starting to rise even more quickly. This was all very exciting.

“Turn around “ she instructed.

I turned. Proudly exposing myself,. As I was facing her, again, my cock was standing upright (I was in my 30s)

She looked at my cock….”mmmm” then she slapped it, like a face slap, side on.

“Fuck….What the…..” I gasped…but my cock liked it, it jerked up, harder.

“Reet…what you do……in” SLAP” she did it again…and once more, my prick jerked up harder still.

“Like that, do you ?” She growled.

Before I could respond..”Bend over, touch your toes” she demanded.

“But Reet….” SLAP, it was harder this time, but my treacherous cock still responded, accordingly.

Pre cum was oozing out of it now.

“BEND-OVER” she almost shouted..”touch your toes”

Pushing my ridiculously hard cock to one side, I bent over.

“Turn sideways “

I shuffled my feet around, I was now standing sideways on to her.

She started stroking my arse, gently running her hands over my buttocks, then her fingers were between my legs, feeling for my bollocks. I eased my legs apart to give her room..

SLAP, SLAP”

“Fuck Reet “ I jerked up.

“Bend over”she barked..”I’ll tell you when to stand”

She was gently caressing my arse now. And my bollocks. My cock was painfully hard.

But it was so sexy, she was teasing and touching me, tantalisingly touching my arsehole.

Then her hand was between my legs, pulling on my cock, milking it, pulling it down, like you’d milk a cow..

I was holding onto the wall, still bent over, but groaning in pleasure.

Then she ran a finger up my balls across my open arse, pushing slightly at my bum hole.

“Get to that bedroom “ she instructed..”now”

She followed on behind me.

“On the bed, on your back” she instructed me.

I did as told, my cock was sticking up at a forty five degree from my belly.

I couldn’t remember it feeling this hard ever.

I gazed in admiration as she came towards me.

Reet got on the bed. I held my cock at ninety degrees, for her to mount me.

“Not yet” she growled.

She crawled higher, then her leg was over my face, and she sank her cunt down onto my face.

She was open, and wet, she ground her cunt onto my mouth.

Leaning on the wall at the head of the bed she started moving on my face and mouth.

I could see her body, looking up from between her thighs, her pubic hair, her belly, her heavy breasts, moving.

“Make me cum” she demanded. “I want to cum in your mouth like you did, in mine” she growled.

I slid my tongue into her wet and sticky opening.

“Oh, yes, that’s it” she groaned. “Dave likes his little cock being sucked, and I like doing it, but he never returns the favour, so you can, go on, you bastard, eat my cunt” she cried.

She was rocking back and forth, holding onto the bed head.

I was sucking and licking for all I was worth, but I was also suffocating, my mouth and nose covered completely by her wet cunt, now. I was struggling for breath.

I pushed her up, using her thighs, and sucked in a lung full of air.

Then she was back down on my face, screaming and crying, calling me all the names under the sun, and finally she bucked and pushed and my mouth was filled with her cum. It was all I could do to swallow as much as I could.

First I was being suffocated, now I was drowning.

I remember thinking, what a way to go.

But I managed to push her up, and again, I was gasping for breath.

She just giggled, then started sliding down my body, leaving a snails trail of her cum along my body.

She reached between her legs a grabbed my cock.

Using her fingers she tilted my hardness to the right angle, and slid back onto it..

“Oh fuck” we both moaned.

“Don’t move” she said..”your bigger than Dave, let me get used to it”

She lay on me, her big tits pressed hard against my chest, nipples like pebbles between us.

Slowly she started to move. A sort of rocking motion. It was nice.

I started to respond.

“No, don’t move, it’s too big, but I like it”

I’ve not got the biggest cock I’ve ever seen, I think I’m average, to be honest.

But I did know her husband had a little cock. I’d seen it when we played squash and we had shared the communal changing rooms, so, in this case I knew that she wasn’t exaggerating.

“Let me do it” she purred in my ear.

“I’ll milk your big cock with my tight little pussy! She purred.

I could feel her cunt muscles milking my cock.

She was rocking and squeezing, it was exquisite, and she was very wet too.

Then she pushed her arms out straight and I could see, and feel, those big tits.

“Suck my nipples, bite them” she groaned.

I didn’t need asking twice, I grabbed the first one, then the other. I started sucking and squeezing them alternately.

She was rocking, squeezing, moaning, her breasts in my mouth, I was holding her hips, trying desperately not to thrust back.

“Oh fuck, Reet” I groaned into her breasts “I’m gonna cum if you keep doing this”

That made her increase her pace, her cunt muscles were flexing, sucking the spunk out of me.

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming “ I called out.

Then she was riding me, thrusting up and down, fucking me, fucking her self with my cock.

She was used to my size and she was working it in and out of herself fiercely.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck, yes” we were both crying, screaming, shouting and cumming, simultaneously. I could feel her cunt pulsing, leaking fluid onto my body.

Slowly we started to get our senses back.

She rolled off me, with a wet slippery noise, my cock was free, but it was pink.

“Oh, sorry “ she said….”it’s because I’m not used to such a big one, it’s made me come on”

“Thank fuck for that” I laughed..

“I thought you were a virgin “

I remember her being embarrassed, but, to be honest, I felt strangely proud about it.

She whipped the duvet cover off the bed, together we went downstairs and put it on a quick wash and tumble dry.

We chatted over coffee as it washed.

I never had her again. I think she was really embarrassed.

She did tell me that I started her menopause, though.