[MC] Fantasy of catching my usually-shy wife during her alone time.

I come home from work, mentally worn out but still full of energy. I need to get back into working out. I can’t decide whether I want to take a nap or watch some TV. You’re not in the living room, so I assume you’re either using the bathroom or taking a nap. I hope it’s the nap, so I can join you. I kick off my shoes and move towards the bedroom as I start unbuttoning my shirt. I see that there’s no light under the door, so you must be napping. Awesome!

I open the door slowly and quietly. The plan is to slip into bed and let myself warm up a bit before you notice me next to you. As I tiptoe into the room, I can barely make out the most beautiful noise of your gentle moans. My heart beats a little faster, knowing I have to be imagining this. I make it all the way in and see that you’re on the bed with the covers thrown carelessly to the side. You have nothing on except one of my white shirts. Your eyes are closed, and sure enough you’re moaning softly and breathing heavily. Your nipples are hard and press against the fabric as your chest rises and falls heavily. As I move quietly towards my side of the bed, I see you bite your lip and lift your hips up to meet your hand, finger sliding between your lips. Your hand pauses at your clit to apply pressure for just a moment without actually rubbing. I can tell you’re getting closer to release, but the brief pause in your moans and movement allow you to notice me there.

For a moment, you’re startled, and your already-flushed face and neck turn a deeper shade of red. You’re embarrassed, but then you remember how enthusiastic I was telling you that exactly this was a fantasy of mine that I’ve used in my own solo pleasure several times. I’m frozen, not wanting this moment to end but afraid that I’ve destroyed it beyond repair. You grin mischievously and slide your left hand up your shirt. It’s thin enough that I can see the details of your long fingers as they slide up your gorgeous body and over your firm breast and nipple. You bite your lip again and plunge a finger inside your pussy as you grab wantonly at your breast and squeeze with renewed passion. I can see every detail of your body by this point, having adjusted to the dim light of the hallway.

I’ve made it to the bed and quickly slipped out of everything except my boxer briefs. I get in bed with my shoulder against yours, and I can feel your body shaking in renewed ecstasy. You glance down and can see the bulge grow inside my underwear like a time-lapsed video of Jack’s beanstalk, and in seconds the head of my dick is poking out of the top of the band. Still worried I might ruin the moment, I’m not sure what to do, and so I lay motionless, letting my erection twitch eagerly, unable to grow anymore.

You eye my bulge hungrily and roll over my way. You look up and make intense eye contact with me, licking one of your wet fingers before offering me another from the same hand. I take one finger into my mouth, eagerly lapping up your delicious juice, wondering how long you were collecting this nectar for me, and what you’d been thinking about to cause it’s appearance. That only lasts a moment before you remove my treat. That’s when I realize you’ve moved down my body and have starting tugging my underwear down past my thighs, knees, and finally off completely.

As you start to come back up, you suddenly maneuver your hand between my cock and my stomach and grasp it firmly from behind, pulling the shaft towards you. You flatten your tongue so it covers as much area as possible, and run it up my shaft slowly, holding my hips down with your other hand as I’ve just about lost control. My eyes want to roll back in my head, but you’re still making eye contact as your wet tongue makes its way closer to the sensitive nerves just under the head. You slow down even more, applying more pressure at my weak point. I moan loudly, growling at you, and you smile a bit as you tighten your lips around me and take the head of my pulsing cock into your mouth, letting your tongue move back down over my sensitive spot as you take an inch in. This has happened once before, but you go down another inch, then another, sucking slightly to make a vacuum as you go back up and off. If I’d had any stimulation before this, I might have exploded right then. Your lips slide up my shaft and over my head, losing contact with a soft ‘pop’.

I growl again as you roll back over and begin furiously rubbing at your clit. You’re really letting go now, fucking yourself with complete abandon. Unable to behave, but unwilling to stop you, I grab my own cock, still slightly wet from your amazing tongue, and begin pumping it up and down, almost matching your pace. I roll onto my side as I do so. When did you take your shirt off? I was so captivated earlier I didn’t even notice. Now both of us are without a scrap of fabric. I take your closer nipple into my mouth hungrily, nearly inhaling your entire boob as I do everything I can to devour whatever I can reach and pumping madly against your thigh. I can hear the wet sounds of your soaked fingers rubbing so fast I can barely make them out, sometimes rubbing in circles, or side to side, or in and out.

You’re screaming with pleasure now, and my cock begins to twitch against your leg. I’m not even sure what noises I’m making, because I’m so absorbed in your self-love. Then, you scream out three words that will forever stay in my mind: “Fuck, I’m cumming!” The last word dissolves into a long, explosive “ahhh”, your mouth wide open, eyes rolled back, body arched into your hand and aimed towards me slightly, and pussy squirting everywhere, even my erupting cock. Enough of your cum shoots my way that I’m able to use it towards the end of my own masturbation, and everything goes white as I have one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

Slowly, I regain my senses. Your pussy is swollen and red, as if I just had my way with you three times in a row. Though I now realize I never even touched you with any part of me. Your chest, neck, and thighs are splotchy and red in that wonderful post-sex design I love to see that means you’ve been pleasured greatly. It will fade quickly, but the glow will be there for a while. We’re both covered in cum, mine and yours. I’ve never seen you squirt without me inside you, but I guess there’s a first time for everything. The cool air feels refreshingly crisp on our hot bodies wherever the wetness is, and we’re both smiling and breathing heavily. I can see bite marks on your breast, though I don’t remember biting. I feel the memory of your mouth on my penis, and shudder again at just the thought. We start laughing and giggling, and silently agree that we have to do this again someday.

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