I’ve gotten a bit into woodworking, and by a bit, I mean a lot! My wife has been suffering a bit, not because I love her any less, I just have been spending more time making things than I should. It was a day like any other, I’d woken up with some serious morning wood. I looked over at my gorgeous sleeping beauty and sighed. I put my arm around her and spooned up, cupping her left breast in my hand, feeling her rear end against my loins. This is one of my favorite ways (and times of day) to make a move and have some sexy time :) It wasn’t happening this morning though.
We must have laid like that for a while, I think I may have drifted back to sleep for a bit – erection notwithstanding. I did have to get out of bed to check in with work though. So I hauled myself up and went to put on some pants – my shorts all tented out, I was still at full mast. My wife rolled over, and glanced at me sleepily, and giggled a little at my sorry state, and as she did I think she realized what we’d missed. A little annoyed, I said I had to have breakfast and get to work. Damn she was hot though. She was sleeping in a sheer silk tank top, that didn’t leave much to the imagination – as she sat in bed I could see both nipples and the swell of her breasts. I had to get to work though, and our daughter was already waking up.
Later that afternoon after work I was doing a little bit of work in the garage on my latest woodworking project. My phone buzzed – I glanced over – Snapchat from Mary. Curious I opened my phone. There she was covering her breasts with one hand, smiling coyly. “Want some of this?” was the text. Hurriedly, I responded, “oh you know it, I’ve been thinking about you ever since this morning.” A second later another one came over. This time a short video – sliding her hand off her breasts, cupping and massaging them around. It was hot. “Wow, you’re beautiful… I want you so bad…” My phone buzzed again. The camera followed her hand down from her breasts, below her waist. She was wearing a slinky lace thong. Her fingers slid beneath, and I could only imagine she was caressing her clit. I wrote back, “you’re making me really hard, I love you so much!” “I love you too ;)” was the reply.
My phone buzzed again. She was kneeling on the floor arching her back and pushing her ass toward the camera. My heart was racing. “How do you like this?” was the next message. I didn’t know what to say, so I sent an “oh yeah!” emoticon. “Then you’ll like this even more…” This time, she shifted the thong aside, revealing her ass and pussy, caressing her lips, and sliding one finger in and out. I could see how wet she was.
I was already hard by that point, I could even feel my cock dripping a little. “Time for lunch, love” was the next message. I was a little disappointed, but man those selfies had been an incredible sight. She was definitely teasing me, and this was not something she did on a routine basis. Something was going on.
I came upstairs, she was dressed and ready to go out – short shorts, and that sheer peasant top. No bra… I couldn’t help sliding my hand up under her top to fondle her breasts when we had a short moment on our own to kiss. We chatted, ate lunch, and started making plans to go out to the mall. Then my phone started buzzing, but it wasn’t her this time. There was a situation at work, so our plans were a wash already.
“I’ll make it up to you, let’s go out to a movie tonight,” I offered. “Ok, let’s do it.” I was a bit surprised she didn’t seem more disappointed, but I had other things to worry about already.
Later that night, we had a good time out at the movie, and spent the whole ride home just talking and laughing. Problem was I still couldn’t get the images from Snapchat out of my mind. The desire to sink my cock into her tight wet pussy, and squeeze her perfect round ass as she moaned and writhed beneath me was just unbearable. I started to get hard as we drove, and put my hand on her thigh. To my surprise she leaned over and caressed my thigh as well, finding my cock under my shorts. She laughed a little, and in her way said “aha… I think you’ll need some help.”
As we drove in I had an idea – I was going to make love to her on my workbench in the garage. This was something we’d joked about before (along the lines, of “do you think that workbench could handle us?” or “something must be going on between you and that workbench, I’ll show it who’s boss ;), so I hoped it wouldn’t be too much of a surprise. As we drove in, I opened the garage door. My wife didn’t act surprised, ok so far, so good, I thought. I walked in ahead of her and turned the lights on, and just as she walked in, I hit the button to close the garage doors…
She jumped a little with surprise turning her head, then stopping. As she stood there, beautiful, in the middle of the garage under the lights. I took a few steps toward her, looking up and down from her slender legs, her round hips and flat stomach, the swell of her breasts, and stopping at her eyes. She put her weight on one leg, pushed her hip to the side, and I could see the mischief in her slightly embarrassed grin.
We embraced – and kissed passionately and urgently. I pushed her up against the workbench, holding her face in both hands as I kissed her. She began to unbuckle my belt. My hands roamed over her breasts, pulling up her top to let them swing free. She raised her arms and I lifted her top off over her head, looking down at her bare breasts fleetingly before kissing her again as I struggled to get my own shirt off.
My cock was already out at that point as she dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth. She looked up at me, making eye contact as she cupped my balls with one hand, holding my shaft in the other, and gliding her mouth along the length of my member. I moaned in pleasure to share my enjoyment as I looked down into her eyes. I let her pleasure me for a little before pulling her up to suck on her nipples. I slid my tongue up to her neck, whispering “I love you so much babe” in her ear. “I love you to – I want you now.” I started undoing her shorts, and underneath found that little thong from the snapchat videos earlier in the day. Her shorts fell to the floor. I leaned back slightly as I knelt down to slide off her thong, turning her around to admire her ass. She thrust it back toward me, playfully giving me a view of her pussy, which was already glistening.
I dove in, relishing her taste and smell. I was so incredibly turned on as she leaned over, her elbows on the table, pushing her ass and pussy into my face. I ran my tongue up and down between her lips, sliding in and out, and teasing her clit. I massaged her ass with my hands, spreading her cheeks wide, revelling at the site of her sopping wet pussy and pink asshole.… I could hear her moaning lightly as she gyrated her hips, pushing into my face to get more pressure on her clit. She was cupping her breasts with one hand as they swung lightly. Her hand slid down as I took a brief break, she started massaging her clit. She still hadn’t changed position – so I ran my tongue over her labia, dipping inside her and then lightly teasing the area between her pussy and ass. She moaned slightly, gyrating toward me again. I could hear her fingers working her clit. Emboldened, I slid my tongue higher, passing over her asshole and back around the edge. This was uncharted territory for us. She giggled a bit, “does that feel good?” I asked. “Oh so good… I want your cock…” I kept going sliding my tongue in and around her asshole as her movements quickened. Before she got to orgasm I stood up and thrust into her pussy. She was so wet I slid in easily. As she massaged her clit, I began thrusting, and slid my thumb gently inside her ass. She inhaled rapidly as we settled back into a rhythm. Her orgasm came on fast and intense, her whole body quivered and tensed as she began rubbing her clit more rapidly. “Yeesssss” was all she could get out as her muscles tensed and finally relaxed as she came on my cock.
I turned her around and embraced her again as she quivered slightly, we both laughed a bit. “Wow, that was intense, what did you do to me!?” “Nothing special, haha” Then looking up into my eyes, she whispered – “I want you to cum inside me so bad.” The look of desire on her face was too much. I lifted her onto the workbench, climbing on top of her. I was ready. I was determined to fuck her like never before. I slid into her soaking wet pussy again, feeling her muscles clamp around me, looking deep into her eyes. I was overpowered with raw lust. We started slowly at first, grinding our hips together firmly. My cock was rock solid. Going faster, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filled the garage. I was enthralled by the sight of her breasts bouncing as I fucked her with my cock on top of the workbench.
Eventually we rolled over and she was on top for a while. I was able to get into a rapid rhythm, as her movements accelerated to match mine. She let out a cry, sitting up and grabbing her breasts. My hands had moved down to hold her by the hips, pressing her onto me hard as she rode up and down my shaft, rocking her hips back and forth. There must have been some good friction – moaning, she looked down at me and leaned forward, I could feel her breasts on my chest. We took a short pause, I was able suck on her nipples briefly, enjoying the feeling of her breasts as her deep breathing slightly slowed. We kissed passionately before quickening the pace again. She was in control now, riding me hard to another orgasm. I held her tight as she quivered and bucked on my cock. Her pussy was so incredibly wet. As her second orgasm passed she looked down at me and began slowly riding up and down the length of my cock, pressing her hips onto me. I could feel her muscles tensing as she slowly but powerfully ground me to orgasm. “Come on, Come on,” she said, “give it to me, I want your cum inside me…” All I could do was groan in reply. Maintaining eye contact she grinned, biting her lower lip as my cock pulsed inside her. I gasped in ecstasy, my whole body tensed as my cum gushed out, filling her pussy just as she’d wanted all along. I couldn’t control myself and let out a long “errrrggh” as I felt the tension in my balls that had built up from her teasing all day finally subside.
We lay there for a few minutes, in a warm embrace, complete, together.
We didn’t have any kleenex, and the fresh paper towels I keep on a wrack for wiping up tools and glue were out of reach. As she got off me my cum dripped out onto the workbench. We both laughed and I was able to get the paper towels, and we got dressed and headed off to bed.
The bench had held up, passing the real test.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hi5ops/mf_date_night_leads_to_fucking_in_the_garage