Sundays in my state are for lazing around, having a drink, and watching football. Today was no different. My wife and I started the day on the couch, watching the first football game of the day, and I fully expected to stay there, eating snacks and just having a good time.
Just before halftime of the afternoon games, my mind started to wander a bit. My wife was dressed in sweatpants and a tshirt, no makeup, but looking sexy as hell across the room. I had a blanket over me, which hid my growing erection as I thought of what I wanted to do to her. I touched myself softly, slowly, just for a bit. Finally it was halftime and I took my shot.
“Hey babe?” I said, getting her attention, “I know its random, but I’m super horny right now. Wanna help me out with it?”
She smiled and agreed, walking across the room to lean over me and kiss me deeply. Her lips parted as my tongue darted into her mouth. She slid to the floor as I laid back on the couch and she moved the blanket away, showing the pitched tent of my shorts. She took me out quickly and began stroking me. She’s a master at it, but when she leaned in and kissed the tip, it brought it to an entire other level. Read more »