It’s been a long week at work for the wife and I. Between her getting bombarded by last-minute deadlines and me having to deal with people not knowing how to properly plan, we’ve both been coming home and acting on autopilot to get through the evenings of taking care of the kids and dinner. As I am turning onto our street I notice my mom’s car turning out. I think nothing of it. After I pull into the garage, I turn the car off and let out a big sigh. “At least it’s Friday night so tomorrow I can spend time with the family.”
I close the door behind me as I enter the house I am greeted by the dog but notice no other sounds. No children playing, no cartoons or video games blaring from the tv, just the dog panting. I come up the stairs and look around. The house is eerily empty. “Honey? Where are the boys?” Suddenly a scent in the air tickles my nose. I think to myself “She didn’t put perfume on this morning.” I enter our bedroom and find my wife laying on our bed, laying on her side facing away from me with the sheet tightly wrapped around her body.
I walk in and sit on our bed and take my shoes off. I stretch out and lay on my bed and turn towards my love and she’s looking back at me with a sly smile on her face. “The kids aren’t here. We have the house to ourselves” she says.
Suddenly I notice that I can see the contours of her breasts and her nipples peeking through the sheets. I come to the realization that if she’s wearing anything, it’s very, very little. I roll onto my side and give her a kiss on the lips, then our mouths open oir tongues tease each other. When I start moving closer she stops me. “Not yet. We’ve both worked hard days and we’ll need to freshen up first.” She slides the sheet off revealing her naked skin. She notices the buldge in my pants start to grow and gives me a guilty grin. She slides out of bed and saunters over to the bathroom, swaying her hips and she moves, knowing that my eyes are stalking her. She looks over her shoulder and gets in the shower.
I quickly remove my clothes and join her. The water is hot against our skin. I come up from behind her and wrap my arms around her waist and start kissing her neck. She moves into me, feeling my cock get hard as it’s pressed between our bodies. I move my hands up and grab her soaked breasts, and tease her hard nipples in between my fingers. “Now now now sir. We aren’t starting in the shower” she whispers. “We are in here to get clean dirty man.” We lather up each others bodies, making sure leave no skin untouched. Then we grab the showerhead and rinse each other off, first me, then her. As I am rinsing her off I switch the showerhead to the pulse. I move it around her shoulder blades and back, letting it massage her tired muscles. Then I turn her around, and move the water down between her legs. I move my other hand and spread her lips, letting the pulsating water hit her clit. She lets out a little moan and tells me to stop. I switch the showerhead back to normal and put it back and turn off the water. We step out of the shower dry each other off.
We put the towel back and she grabs my hand and leads me to our bed. The cooler air in the bedroom hits our skin. Her nipples harden and our skin gets goosepimples. We lie under in our bed and pull the sheets over our now clean, naked skin. We pull our bodies together and share our warmth. Then we kiss, at first slow, but then the frustrations of the past week take over and out kisses become hard, our mouths hungrilly exploring each other. Our arms wrap around each other, and our hands are trying to pull the other closer. She rips away from my mouth and moves down my neck, sliding her tongue down my stomach. She sees my hard cock and her eyes widen. “I’m not sure how much of this I can get into my mouth, but I think I’d like to find out.” She opens her lips and slides my waiting head into her mouth. She flicks her tongue on the tip and then grabs my shaft and gives me a small, shallow stroke. I let out a deep moan, wanting her to take more. She licks down my shaft and back up, now sliding more of my member into her mouth. She starts bobbing her head up and down my shaft, her warm mouth surrounding me. I grab her head and move my hips in shallow thrusts, shoving my cock as far as I think she can take it. I feel the upcoming explosion start to build, and I stop. She sees my head is ready to pop, so she teases it a little with her tongues. She slides her mouth back up my body and she kisses me deeply.
I roll her over into her back, and slide my lips down her neck, nibbling and sucking right where her neck and shoulders meet. She pushes my head into her. I pull away and move down to her waiting tits. I grab one and run my tongue around her hard nipple. I flick it with my tongue. Then I put it in my mouth and start nibbling it, while my other hand grabs her other breast. Her body is reacting to every touch. I slide my hand down from her breats and in between her legs. I feel the warmth coming out of her pussy, just waiting to be touched, to be fingered, to be entered. I slide my finger in her lips and start playing with her clit. My wife takes a quick breath. Then I slide my finger inside her wetness. I can tell her body is waiting for me, waiting to be joined. I slide my finger in and out of her, feeling that I wasn’t the only one needing this. I remove my fingers and start kissing down her belly. I spread her thigs and kiss her hips and inner thighs. I part her lips and put my tongue into her wetness. I shove my tongue inside and slide it to her clit. I move her clit, and she pulls my head into her trying to get me deeper. I move faster and she arches her back. “Your tongue feels amazing but I want to cum on your cock. I need it inside me. I need it now!”
I get up and remove the sheet off of us. We’re both now cover in the type of sweat you only get from sex. I sit on my knees, rubbing the tip of my dick around the outside her damp pussy, her body begging me to enter her. I slide my shaft inside of her and her pussy pulsates around it as she gasps for air. “You’re so big! I don’t know if I can handle this!” she says. I don’t move as her body adjusts to me. Then I slide in and out of her, shallow strokes, only letting a part of me inside. My thumb moves down and plays with her clit. Then I start going deeper and deeper until my balls are pushed against her body. I move my hand and now lay on top of her, licking and nibbing on her nipples, feeling her pussy tighten around my shaft. She almost cums, and I feel her grab onto my shaft with her pussy’s might. I stop because it almost make me go, but I am not ready.
I slide off of her and go to her side. I position her leg up. I enter her pussy again, but this time I can finger her clit better. I start again with only short strokes, but then slide my cock as far deep as I can, filling her. I rub her clit a little faster. Then my hips and finger go into a rhythm together. My other hand grabs her tit and squeezes it and pinches her nipple. Suddenly she is gasping, her back arches, and she starts moaning “don’t stop baby. Don’t stop. Oh please don’t stop!” Then her pussy explodes, juices pouring out of her. She is screaming “YES! YES! RIGHT THERE BABY!” and I keep thrusting and fingering. Her body convulses and quivers as her orgasm takes over. She soakes me with her juices.
“I’m glad you liked it honey, but I’m not done yet” I say as I give her a coy look. Her body is shaking as all the adrenaline runs through her veins. I get back on top, but this time I grab her ass. I thrust in and out of her, the once slightly damp hole is now a tight pool squeezing me as the aftershocks flow through her. I start moving faster and harder, feeling my own orgasm build. She screams “Fill me baby! I want that cum!” My orgasm is a bomb that finally goes off. My jizz fills her as I thrust my cock into her. I keep pumping until the pleasure becomes too much. I colapse onto her body, all of my strength gone.
We lay there, sweaty, tired, and very fulfilled. I move off of her but we cuddle next to each other. We hold each other, knowing that our love is strong, and the physical part that we just showed one another is only part of our happy story together.