She came out of the bathroom, her hair wet and combed back. She was wearing the blue-black negligee which matched her bright blue eyes, and the blue face-mask they got in Venice. The black stockings gently caressed her legs. She was beautiful, as always. He looked at her with admire and passion. He would love to touch her, but tonight is going to be different.
"Are you sure?" she asked. He silently nodded. He blindfolded her eyes. There is no going back now.
He opened the door to the next room. It was dim, lit only by candle light. He took her hand and took her through the door. She held his hand gently as they walked in.
She stood there, still blindfolded. Her breasts slowly going up and down as she breathed. There was a fresh, gentle smell in the room.
The first touch she felt on her face. She trembled as the gentle hands went down her arms. It was the first time in decades she was touched by somebody else. Her heart beat faster and stronger in excitement. The kiss was so soft. She played with the tongue, licking it slowly and bite the other lips. She has not felt so alive in years. The blood pumping through her veins was full of desire. She felt how wet she was becoming.
She stroke the body. It was so petit compared to him. Her hands found the boobs, and cuddled them, gently squeezing the nipples. She lifted the negligee and started licking them. They both moaned in enjoyment.
She moved closer and placed her hands to her hips and pulled her near her. The feeling of two wet pussies hiding in silk panties rubbing together was intense. And their legs, both wearing stockings, rubbed so gently. She moaned, overwhelmed by desire.
She felt her hand on her panties, going up and down the creek. She returned the favor. There was only thin layer of silk between her and another pussy. She started to breath faster and she lost control. Her fingers slid behind the panties and felt the warm gentle wetness. "I am really doing this", she thought, as the fingers played with labia and the clit. She took the hand away, and slowly licked the fingers, as she did, the other lady started to kiss her and lick her own juice.
"Oh god, I'll come just from this" she thought. And then she felt the other hand finding the way to her clit. The fingers were longer, thinner, she could tell. And the hand jus slowly played with the outside of her pussy, taking the labia and the clit between the fingers. Up and down, slowly, up and down.
She pushed her on the bed and tear her silk panties away. The shaven, firm pink gateway to heaven was waiting for her. She sprawled out her tongue and gently touched her clit, then slowly licked around. "Oh got", she thought, " i understand why he loves it so much", as her tongue was exploring the texture and the taste. The lady was trembling and moaning as she was licking and kissing her pussy.
She returned to the opening, licking around and pushing it into the hole. She took a finger, then two, and slid them deep inside, still licking the clit.
Then she felt it. It was between her legs, rubbing against her lips and clit. She almost came from intense feeling. It was different. She felt it was big and stringy. She rubbed against it, still licking and stroking the lady's hot pussy. "I want it in", she commanded. He slid into her. She felt so full, as he was penetrating her from behind.
The lady turned as to also give back. She had her pussy licked by a lady for the first time. But she could hardly focus on any one feeling, the big penetration and the taste of the lady's pussy, everything merged into one big fireworks of feeling. She came screaming. Her head tilted way back. And again. And again.
She was still breathing heavily as she said: "Enough. Please, leave". As they were alone he removed the blindfold. She laid on him, taking him inside and they gently swinged. "I Love you" she whispered. "I love you, too"
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/2djsij/a_fantasy_iwriting_for_my_wife