I came home late from work one Friday night to find Sheila relaxing on our deck.

She told me to go change and she would bring me a beer. While I was undressing, Sheila entered the room holding two beers. She handed one to me, then squeezed my butt while she kissed me. It was the kind of kiss you feel in your toes, and I immediately knew I was in for some fun.

She lay down so that her head was at the bottom of the bed, playfully stuck out her tongue, and then licked her lips. I knelt on the bed and hung my balls over her beautiful face. As Sheila licked and nibbled on them, I told her that she deserved an award for best oral sex. This drove her wild. She stared devilishly at me, took my cock in her mouth, and deep-throated me upside down. I warned her I was going to come. She pulled my prick out of her mouth and stroked it until I shot my load all over her breasts. She smiled and said, “I wasn’t going to win that award without a good come shot.”

Sheila went to check the steaks while I got dressed. After a late supper, we went out to a bar to listen to karaoke, but I was still worked up. I don’t usually get physical in public, but I couldn’t keep my hands off her. They roamed over her body, from her ass to her tits, as I kissed and nibbled away. When we left the bar it was foggy out, and I had an idea.

I parked the car a couple of feet in front of our garage. Sheila went into the house ahead of me. After a few minutes she came back in a kimono, saying she was tired and was going back in to sleep. I convinced her to keep me company. I shut off the outside lights and placed her on the hood of the car. Knowing that we were exposed and only 50 feet from the street made her hotter than ever. As I opened the kimono and caressed her breasts, she went wild. At 1:30 in the foggy a.m., I ate my practically naked wife on the hood of our car.

I forced myself to take my time, because I knew the possibility of being caught was driving her to new heights of passion. I licked her to orgasm, then dropped my pants and entered her. I didn’t move, content at first to just feel her twitching and squirming around my manhood. How beautiful she looked, lying naked across the hood of our car in the fog. A vehicle passed by, and I picked up the pace until I was jack-hammering her while pulling on her nipples.

Sheila came wildly, and I quickly followed. As we gathered ourselves and went inside the house, I knew I would always think of this night whenever it got foggy.