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The Secret of Success

My wife and I have a secret to our long and happy marriage that we've never told anyone. Well, we haven't told many people. After every argument and make-up, we do something very special.

Part of our making up routine involves figuring out who was really to blame. Sometimes that's easy, other times a little more difficult, every once in a while it leads to another argument. But not very often. Once the blame has been assigned, that person then must come up with some unique sexual experience to surprise the other person with either that night or the next.

Over the course of fifteen years of marriage, I've been treated to some really amazingly kinky surprises. In return, I've always tried to come up with something unique to surprise my wife with. But this latest fight resulted in what may be one of the best make-up surprises of our marriage.

I was working late in my office when Ashley lightly knocked on the door before tiptoeing inside. She was dressed in nothing but a garter belt, stockings and high heels.

Ashley is 37 years old, but most people think she's in her late twenties. She's always kept herself in great shape, especially her legs, and she knows how good they look in those high heels. I could not only see that she had just shaved her pussy, but I could also smell the minty scent of the shaving cream she uses. Through her nipples hung the newest rings she'd bought just a few days ago. She looked positively exquisite.

She asked me how long I had till I was done with work and I told her maybe ten minutes. She said she'd be waiting in the living room for me.

I rushed through the rest of my work, probably not doing as good a job as I should have, but that ten minutes was me being hopeful. I knew I probably hand more like twenty minutes of work left, but amazingly I actually did get it done in less then ten. Then I shut off the computer and walked into the living room, not exactly sure what awaited me, but knowing it was going to be something more than just Ashley all dolled up.

What I saw was the mouth-watering sight of Ashley lying on her back, her high-heeled feet together, her knees pulled up. As I moved closer, she started slowly spreading her legs apart and I realized that she had something stuck up her sweet, hairless pussy.

I bent down on my knee and took hold of it, slowly pulling it out, wondering what in the hell she had done. Finally I realized that it was a condom. It was a condom that she had filled with something. I didn't even have to lift it to my nose to realize what that substance was. What I held in my hand was a condom filled with butter that had been slightly melted by the heat inside her cunt.

Ashley turned over and got up onto her hands and knees and I emptied some of the condom out into her crack and lubed up her asshole. Then I poured some more of the butter over my raging rod. And then I began buttfucking her.

It was the smoothest entry up her ass that I'd ever taken. I reamed her out. I took the condom and emptied the butter out onto her back and greased up her entire body, her back, her cheeks, her tits, until she was shiny. I'd always wanted to use butter back there and she'd always passed on the idea. But when she decided she wanted to try it, boy did she go all out.

And that, my friends, is how you make up after and argument!

Contributed by: Tim Sexton 12/07/2006

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