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Fucking Wonder Woman

Lauren dressed up as Wonder Woman to turn me on…then rode me hard like the slut she is.

Lauren knows I find Wonder Woman sexy, especially Gal Gadot, who played the female superhero (Lynda Carter wasn’t too bad, either). Over the past few years, there have been little Wonder Woman jokes for flirting, in bed and during the act. Lauren actually finds it a turn-on to know I think Gal Gadot is sexy. But we’d never taken any of this very far except with innocent joking.

She had on red “fuck-me” boots with gold trim and sported the requisite blue bikini bottom, complete with stars. The outfit was not complete without the Wonder Woman belt, along with the gold wrist bands and headband, the latter of which I found insanely sexy because of how her hair flowed out of it. And that top! It was red and a bustier, pushing her larger breasts up and together to show her delicious cleavage.

Oh, and the red cape!

Admiring my slender 5’10” Wonder Woman, I was speechless. She looked smokin’ hot.

“You like?” she asked, turning around and lifting the cape to show me her round ass and then spinning back for the breathtaking frontal view.

Not believing my eyes, I nodded yes and was instantly hard.

Then she asked: “Do you wanna get fucked by Wonder Woman?”

I decided to play along.

“I think I first want Wonder Woman to suck my cock,” I replied.

“Oh, you want a Wonder Woman blowjob, do you?” she shot back with a flirtateous wink.

“Yeah.”

Laughing, she walked to me and dropped to her knees as I sat on the edge of the bed. She pulled off my boxers and, without hesitation, took my throbbing cock into her mouth. I was overwhelmed with pleasure watching her head bob back and forth as she used her index finger and thumb to work my now well-lubed shaft back and forth. She looked up at me, and we made eye contact.

“Wonder Woman knows how to suck cock,” I groaned.

She laughed with a mouthful of my manhood, her head bobbing back and forth. She seemed content to let me unleash my cum explosion in her mouth, but I didn’t want it to end that way.

“I wanna lick that delicious Wonder Woman pussy.”

Taking a break from her dick-sucking, she teased, “if you do, just know it’s wonderful since I am, after all, Wonder Woman.”

“I’ll bet it is.”

She stood up, and I admired her. She looked so sexy, and I didn’t want to take any of her costume off because I enjoyed what I saw. Alas, I knew that the bikini bottoms had to come off for me to taste her pussy — but not that sexy belt.

“You should wear this to the Halloween party next week,” I said, referring to a costumed “couples” soiree (read: swingers party) on our calendar.

I pulled off the bikini bottoms — no easy feat with her boots on — revealing her freshly-shaven pussy, and sunk my fingers in her, delighted by her wetness.

I laid back in the bed, and she got over me, straddling my face with her twat inches from my mouth. I tasted her with my big, deep licks. She was so moist and, very quickly, her wetness was all over my chin and even my nose. I reached up and fondled her breasts (she still had the bustier top on) while she used her fingers to spread her labia far and wide, affording me fantastic access to her clit. After a few minutes, she orgasmed, at which point I sunk my tongue as far into her pussy as I could and then licked her clit, tasting her womanly juices as they flowed from her.

“Wonder Woman, will you fuck me now? Please, oh pretty, please?” I begged.

Still on top of me, Lauren took hold of my cock and lowered herself onto my manhood. She was so wet that I slid effortlessly into her. She rode me hard. I gazed at her, feeling the surrealness of the moment as I watched my Wonder Woman wife work me over. She still had on all of the costumes, sans the blue panties.

“Where did you get that costume?”

“Amazon,” she said, riding me hard.

“You look amazing in it, baby. So naughty.”

“I’m glad you like it,” she replied, smiling.

“Wear it next weekend,” I suggested, fondling her breasts.

“You think?” she asked, still riding me and now breathing hard.

“Fuck yeah, darling. You look so hot.”

She smiled with satisfaction and then said: “Then let’s try to not rip it. It’s a cheap costume.”

After a few minutes of just fucking and no conversation had passed, she spoke again.

“Do you feel like you’re fucking Wonder Woman?” she asked.

“I know I’m fucking Wonder Woman — a smokin’ hot Wonder Woman,” I responded.

“Good,” she giggled.

I again fondled her breasts, making sure they stayed inside her top because the cleavage-look so turned me on.

“Wonder Woman…,” I whimpered, as she rode me.

“You like my Wonder Woman pussy?”

“Oh yeah.”

She giggled.

“Wonder Woman seems kind of slutty to me.”

“Oh, is she?”

“I think she’s a hotwife, right?”

She giggled.

I couldn’t finish my thought because a strong, intense rush of cum overwhelmed me. I pushed up and inside her, unleashing spurts of my hot, creamy semen.

She closed her eyes, leaning forward a bit with her hands on my chest, as I filled her vagina.

Still inside her, my cock began to soften a bit as she stopped riding me.

“You look so fuckin’ hot in that costume, darling.”

She laughed, and then got off of me.

The big takeaway: In over two decades of marriage to a woman who keeps getting more and more beautiful, I never could have imagined her donning a sexy Wonder Woman costume and fucking the ever-living hell out of me while wearing it. It’s the sexiest little thing she’s ever worn, and she’s worn some sexy stuff.

Our next adventure in her Wonder Woman costume will occur next weekend with, according to the latest counts, six other couples……….

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