On my wife’s 30th birthday in June, I felt a little disappointed as, although she was giving me the perfect gift in our 3rd child, she wouldn’t be able to let her hair down and celebrate with a glass of champagne since she was 2 weeks away from giving birth. Once our new bundle of joy was settled last week I decided to take her away for a couple of nights to a luxurious spa hotel. It was only a 45 minute drive away and knowing that the kids where in for a weekend with both sets of grandparents doting on them, I packed us a bag and, although my wife was hesitant as she prefers everything to be planned and structured and likes more than an hours notice around matters like this, we set off.
We arrived a little earlier than planned and our room wasn’t ready, but the lady on reception said we could use all the facilities. We quickly grabbed some robes, changed into our swim gear and headed off to enjoy the pool and hot tub as I had planned the next day out for her to have a full range of treatments.
After a few hours just relaxing we made the choice to go back to our room in preperation for our dinner out that evening. When we opened the door it was a magnificent suite with every luxary we could need, and upon seeing it my wife threw her arms around me, said thank you as she planted a kiss on my lips. “I love you” is all I needed to say. After a quick walk around, she headed off for a nice hot soak and I lay down on the bed and began to flick through the tv channels.
After around 10 minutes my wife called me into the bathroom and as I entered she said, “Join me in here, there’s plenty of room.” Well, I didn’t need any more encouragement and quicky stripped off and joined her in the tub. As she lay back with her eyes closed I could only stare and admire her naked body. I then noticed the sponge at the side of the tub and reached out for it. Dipping it in the water, I then proceeded to ring it out over her causing the bubbles to be washed from her breasts as she let out a sigh. I repeated this a few more times and seeing as she was enjoying it, I decided to take things further. I got on my knees and leaned forward to kiss her, slowly moving down from her lips to her neck, then on to her now fully erect nipples. I took one slowly in my mouth and rolled my tongue, flicking it like I know she loves. Her breathing became deeper as her arousal built up. With my hand I slowly moved down her body until I found her freshly shaven pussy. I parted her lips and penetrateted her with one finger, slowly curling my finger. She started to breathe heavier and slowly ground into my hand, as her excitement increased. I watched as she slid her hand down above mine and slowly started to rub her clit to bring her need for orgasm closer. My cock was now so hard it was ready to burst at the sight of my wife masturbating with my help. Then it happened, she came with a loud exclamation and tightened around my fingers.
Once she had come down from her own orgasm, she reached out and wrapped her fingers around my cock and started to pull my foreskin back slowly and firmly, fondling me as I had done to her. The feeling was becoming too much for me and and she sensed this and motioned for me to get out of the bath. She followed me out and I expected her to go into the bedroom, but she stopped at the wash basin with a full well lit mirror and bent over. She asked me to take her there and then. I approached her from behind and stroked her back lightly, scratching as I went. This drove her crazy and made her want my touch even more. Soon this became too much for her as she reached around and guided me into her wet and wanting hole, but I wanted to make this last and only gave her a couple of inches of my throbbing penis before pulling out then slowly reentering her. This carried on for a few more minutes until she begged my to give her it all.
“Please, baby, I need you to fill me.”
“Do you want me?” I asked.
“Please”she cried once more, “I am so close!” With
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