What started out as a regular, vanilla night was unexpectedly, and pleasantly, kicked up a notch.
After rubbing and kissing (M)y (33) body from head to toe, with special attention given to the dangly bits, my wi(f)e (31) climbed on top of me. Clothed in a long sleeve t-shirt and a skimpy black thong, my wife mounted me. Staddling my engorged member she began to grind back and forth, rubbing herself against me. I grabbed her hips, increasing the friction between us, and did a little grinding myself.
When I could feel the warmth radiating from beneath her thong, I reached back and pull it down and awkwardly removed it from her feet. She continues to slide her self against me. I can feel her wetness begin to coat my hard member. I grab at her hips again and rub myself against her, almost entering her, but she pulls away, enjoying the teasing that we are both experiencing. “If you want it you have to work for it” she says as she begins to climb off of me. I was done with the teasing.