My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (10)

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“Here – read this” she hands me her phone, its an article on how some of the hormones in seminal fluid can help trigger labour. She is 1 day overdue and the doctors don’t induce for a week. Its late, perhaps 10 at night.
I hand the phone back and we kiss, softly. I plant kisses on her lips, her brow, her eyelids. I undo the buttons of her pyjamas and kiss softly down her body, her tummy is swollen and huge. Our first child warm and safe. She lifts her hips and i pull down the pyjama bottoms as well as her knickers. I kiss and nuzzle her sex gently before flicking her clit languidly. My finger pushing into her, making a ‘come hither’ motion and rubbing her g-spot.
She shudders with a gentle orgasm.
I put a pillow under her buttocks and lower my boxers before kneeling between her thighs. I love you. “I love you too” as i slide into her, slowly. Her eyes close and her mouth opens, tiny rushes of air escape her lips. I can still smell her on my face and my eyes are heavy. She is glowing in the soft bedside light, her skin taunt.
I stare at her, this is almost certainly the last time we will make love for the foreseeable future and i savour every inch of her.
A few minutes later I am coming, she smiles softly as i ejaculate deep within her.

Now, and this is no word of a lie, I fell asleep about 10 minutes later and at 1am my wife started to have contractions. She timed the contractions and left me to sleep until 5am when she woke me. “It’s time – we should head to the hospital”. At 2pm she started to go into labour and by 5pm we were holding our first born son.

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We have gone hiking – its at least a four hour loop to get back to the car park and we have drinks and food for a picnic. Mid morning we agree to look for somewhere to stop. “Let’s get off the trail a bit” she says, stopping at a small stream. We hike upstream for about 20 minutes until we are well away from the path. Not that anyone is likely to come – its not a busy period and its not a well known track. She pulls a blanket out of her backpack and a lunchbox and i top our water bottles up from a larger one that was in my pack.
She nibbles her sandwich all the while looking mischievously at me. After lunch she pushes me down and lays on me, kissing me passionately. We are both wearing jeans – the least compatible clothing for a quicky. She starts rubbing my dick and i get painfully hard before she scoots down my body. She quickly undoes my belt, button and fly and pushes my jeans down to my knees before greedily taking me in her mouth. Goddess i whisper and start to breath heavily. She pulls back and quickly undoes her jeans and pushes them down. This hasn’t been thought through very well, her hiking boots are still on and now her jeans and panties are caught up on them. I laugh as she tries to force her jeans off over her boots and then tries to force her boots off without undoing them. “Why are you laughing? You have the same problem!” Together we start unlacing our boots, removing them to one side and then take off our jeans and underwear. As soon as that is done she straddles me, her hands pushing on my chest as i line myself up and she rocks back on me, taking me to the hilt. We both groan and then she starts riding me slowly. Rocking back and forth. Our eyes are closed, both of us enjoying the warm sun but cool air. The sounds of our lovemaking filling our ears.
After a few minutes she slides off of me and presses my cock down so it is on my belly and then she rubs herself up and down the length of it – stimulating her entire slit and clit. I open my eyes and look down, her lips are parted either side of my length and i can feel her clit rubbing against the underside of my head. She has panting softly and soon starts shuddering, i can feel her wetness suddenly drip down over my scrotum, realising what has happened pushes me over the edge, i cum with her like that, semen shooting up over my belly. She lays beside me and we kiss softly, holding each other in bliss.

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At twenty five weeks pregnant we were converting the spare room to a nursery. We didn’t have much – a change table, chest of draws, bassinet and a rocking chair couch.
I had spent the day cleaning and assembling the furniture when she came in with a cup of tea. I sat in the chair while she admired my handywork. I admired her in a summer dress.
She came and sat in my lap and we kissed, the orange afternoon sun spilling in through the window, onto her back. Her hair a glowing nimbus.
My hands move up her dress to find her pantieless. I rub her arse and up her sides as our kiss becomes heated. She pulls my top off and runs her fingers over my chest, pulling my nipples before moving lower. She lifts herself up slightly and I push down my shorts and boxers. We keep kissing as I push her dress up over her head. I lean forward and she guides my mouth onto her nipples, I suck and bite gently and she moans. After a moment she guides me into her warmth, sinking down to the hilt. I groan. She is so tight. She starts to rock the chair back and forth. I don’t slide out but rather press harder into her. Her eyes are closed and mouth open, small pants every time the chair rocks. It’s such a beautiful moment – the sun making her glow, filling the room with warmth and light. Her warm, wet tightness around me. Her tight breasts heaving. The sound of the floor creaking beneath the chair. A memory that will never be forgotten.

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God I want you. I text her. Kids finally asleep. We hug in the kitchen and kiss. Sit on my face I ask her. She shakes her head. Blowjob? “Nah” handjob?? I ask out of desperation. “What here?” In the kitchen. No. I lead her to the bedroom. “I want to use my vibrator first”. She plugs in her doxy wand and turns it on low. She is wearing a baggy T-shirt and knickers – the wand works through a layer of cotton. Hell it works through jeans. I strip off next to her and we occasionally smile at each other while we masturbate. It’s so hot watching her hips arch off the bed. Soon she is orgasming. I need a bit more. When she catches her breath she turns to me. “What do you need?” She asks, kissing my ears. Talk to me. “About what? What I was just thinking? I was thinking about being on my hands and knees, you behind me, watching my as I use the vibrator on my clit and a dildo on my pussy. About you watching me like that. Hearing my like that. Smelling me like that. I thought about your hands rubbing my arse, your thumb rubbing at my puckered opening. About you using some lubricant and slipping in.” She kisses my ears and neck. “That’s when I came”. I shudder. I’m not quite there. “That’s what i was imagining.” She kissed my ear again and lowered her voice. “You should think about pushing your cock in my tight little arse.”
That pushed me over.

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