I [M] Always Wanted to Cum in Her Hair

It was 5:00, or just about that time. My wife (short, brown hair, curvy 20-something) was due home at any moment. It had been a bit of a long day for me, not because of stress from work or anything like that, but simply because I had been thinking about her from the moment I woke up. I was going to woo and swoon her all night if I needed to, but I was going to be with her in the most intimate ways possible. I had thought about texting her at work, letting her know how I felt, but it wasn’t necessary.

She walked in the door and I greeted her with a hug, after the dog said hello first of course. We kissed, a deep, meaningful kiss and then started talking about her day. I made sure to leave little touches on her hips, back, and butt, and by the time she was settled in, I imagine she had some idea of what I was thinking. I was sitting on the end of one couch, and she was in the chair to the left. All I said was, “Hey… you wanna have sex?”

She smiled really big, looked at the clock and said, “Like, right now?” I laughed and said yes and she immediately jumped up and went to the bedroom. I was right behind her, already taking my clothes off as we went. We were both naked by the time we hit the sheets. Her skin was cool against mine, but warmed up quickly as I kissed her. I remember running my hand up her thigh, over her hip and up to her breasts. She kissed me deep as I did, her hand snaking down to grab my cock, which was already hard and ready to go.

This continued for a short while, but we were both eager to keep going. I leaned over to the night stand, grabbed the almost empty bottle of lube, and put some on myself, and then her. Or maybe she reached over and grabbed it instead, putting it on me and stroking me quickly as she did, before putting some on and inside herself. I honestly don’t remember, I simply remember leaning over her, feeling her legs spread and wrap around me, and the head of my cock pressing against her. I slid in easily thanks to the lube, going slowly to allow my wife to get used to me being inside her before I started going faster. It only took a few seconds before she nodded, her familiar signal for me to speed up.

I slid in and out of her with ease, going as deep as I could and then pulling back until I was just barely inside, before entering her again. We kissed as I fucked her, gaining speed, gaining intensity as we went. When my arms began to tired, I sat up, kneeling in front of her and taking her legs in my arms and putting her feet behind my head. This lasted only a short time longer, as I was getting close and knew exactly how I wanted to finish. I pulled out, turned her to her side and straddled her leg that was on the bed, entering her as she lay sideways on the bed. She wrapped her free leg around my and I grabbed it to steady myself, fucking her deeper and deeper in long hard strokes. She was moaning with every thrust, mixing the sounds of our sex with my grunts of pleasure. I was getting close when she said the words I had never really expected her to say: “Do you want to cum in my hair?”

She had known about my kinks regarding cumming on her in various places for many years, but only recently had I told her that I wanted to cum in her hair. She told me she would let me do it, as long as she could wash it out right away, but I didn’t really expect her to bring it up or be so eager. As soon as she said this, I felt myself jump closer to cumming. It only took a few more thrusts, a few more moans, to feel myself cross over the edge. I pulled out and moved off the bed, standing as she laid right next to me as I stroked myself, building my orgasm up and up. She turned her head away from me, her beautiful dark brown hair waterfalling off the bed in front of me.

I came onto the side of her hair, once, then twice, a third shot, and then more as I pumped it out of me. It stuck to her hair where it sprayed, then pooled and dripped, down her hair a few inches. It was beautiful, sexy, intoxicating to look at against her dark hair. I grabbed the nearby table as I finished, showering her with compliments as I did. She was beaming with pride and enjoyment. It was only a minute later that she got up and went to the bathroom, turning the shower on to rinse it out. I joined her, just as she stood in front of the mirror, looking at the cum still dripping in her hair. “I can see why you like it,” she said. It was in the way that I could tell she knew, not because of a guess, and not because of an assumption, but because she liked it too. She looked sexy and she absolutely knew it.

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