[M]ade my wi[F]e climax in a room filled with her friends and family. They had no idea. Was extraordinarily hot. Read all about it…

Summer 2012, we visited my wife’s hometown, with our kids in tow. It had been a whirlwind few days of meeting friends and family, doing touristy things, and we’d had zero time for anything sexual besides some sneaky making out and groping when we had a few seconds to ourselves. She’d confessed that she really needed to get fucked ASAP. I agreed wholeheartedly, but the time and space eluded us.

One night we wound up sitting on a huge sectional in her aunt and uncle’s finished basement having put the kids to bed, watching the 2012 Summer Olympics. We were surrounded by about a dozen people, mostly her very closest friends from home, along with a pair of female cousins in their early twenties. Everybody else was in their thirties.

I was sort of slumped down next to her with my arm around her waist, and she was wearing a sundress, with no panties. Over time, I let the hand on her side slide lower and lower, millimeter by millimeter, until I was cupping her ass. When she realized where I was heading, she started sort of pushing back against my arm, wiggling around, trying to keep me out. But I was undeterred and kept working at it until I got my hand beneath her and had direct access.
I only used one finger, and very shallow, but when I penetrated her she shot me this look of surprise that I’ll never forget.

By the Balls (FM, femdom), Part 1

I approach her from behind as she’s standing in the kitchen, gazing out the window.

Her curly brown hair cascades over her shoulders and my eyes travel down her back to the gentle curve of her hips and glorious ass, contained in a blue and white striped maxi dress.

The simple act of appraising her body causes my soft cock to pulse in my shorts, shifting and growing in anticipation.

Quietly I arrive behind her and place my hands around her waist as I gently kiss the bare skin I can find on her upper arms and below her hair between her shoulder blades.

She tenses, then relaxes. I hear her inhale deeply through her nostrils. I brush the hair to one side and passionately kiss and bite at her neck, eliciting first a gasp and then a contented sound in her throat. My free hand’s fingertips move up her side and around the graze a hardening nipple. Her ass eases back against me, moving up and down against the length of my very full erection as I begin to take liberties, a handful of her right breast and a handful of her hair forcing her head backwards to expose more of her delicious neck.