I hung up the phone with Child 3 and smiled. James and I were going to have a child free house for a steam night together. Child 1 and Child 2 have best friends that are twins and their birthday party/sleepover was that night. Child 4 and Child 5 (our twins) had their birthday recently and James’ parents always have an overnight with the each of the kids around his or her birthday. Child 3 had decided that it would be no fun staying home alone with Mom and Dad and had connived with one of her friends and now she was spending the night there. I could feel myself become moist as I walked to the car, leaving work early to run children places. I called James.
“Hey, pretty lady,” he answered, “You leaving work now?”
“Yes I am. Did Child 3 call you this afternoon?”
“Yes, why?”
“Because she is spending the night at a friends house, which means, darling, we will have an empty house.”
James gave a soft sexy chuckle and I could picture the smile on his face, “Did you call me just to tell me that? Knowing full well my mind will not be on work, and there will be a tent in my pants?”
“Oh honey, those pants you put on this morning are so tight they’ll keep you down enough for others not to notice.”
“It’ll be uncomfortable, though,” he mock whined.
“I’ll make it up to you this evening, trust me,” I purred.
“You better. Is there anything I should pick up on my way home?”
“Nope, just be home on time and ready for some loving from your already very wet wife.”
“Can do; see you in a few hours, darling. Love you.”
“Love you too, baby.”
I arrived home and our awesome kids were all packed, with shoes and coats near by, ready to go when it was time. After hugs and kisses from each of them, I went into my room to change out of work clothes. I was suddenly struck by how amazing my kids are and how thankful I am for them. While having an empty house is wonderful, nothing compares to the days when we have so much fun as a family, seeing things, playing games. And then tucking them into bed after one of those days, seeing how happy they are, and then James and I sneak to our room and make passionate love. But tonight was going to be very special too, with 5 kids an empty house is hard to come by. I am so blessed with both.
I dropped the kids off at their various destinations, and rushed back home to get ready for my evening with my husband. It was about 4:00 so I had an hour, plenty of time. I shed all my clothing and put on a short silky robe, nothing underneath. I went into the bathroom in our room and began filling the tub with hot water. I added bath salts and breathed in their aroma feeling relaxed and very wet. I went to the kitchen and poured us each a generous glass of wine, grabbed the bottle and returned to the bedroom.
Setting the glasses down in the bathroom, I took out the candles and placed them all over. Realizing I forgot a match, I returned to the kitchen to fetch it. I paused back in our room to turn on some music. I had just finished lighting the last candle when I heard James come in the door. I glanced at the clock, 5:30, he must have hit bad traffic.
“Sweetheart, I’m home,” he called out.
“Come to our bedroom, lover.” I sat down on the edge of the tub, glass of wine in my hand, his sitting right beside me. I heard him enter the room. “I’m in the bathroom, hot stuff,” I purred.
He came in and was looking so sexy. His dress shirt fit him to a T, showing off teasing promises of hot heavy muscles underneath. His dress pants, tight, gave delightful definition to his small waist. I now noticed he was holding a single red rose. I stood up and kissed him sweetly, “What’s that?” I asked, gesturing towards the rose.
“For you, my love. One red rose for my one true love.”
I blushed, took the flower and gently placed it on the tub’s edge. I scurried back into his arms and we began to kiss. Slowly, exploring each other’s mouths, our tongues danced together in joyful reunion and passion. James’ hands began to stroke and investigate my body. I pressed myself closer to his warm body, making sure to slip one of my thighs between his so I could feel his hardening penis. He let out a soft groan and broke our kiss.
His hot passion filled eyes looked me up and down, “You wear too many clothes.”
“It’s only a skimpy little night dress,” I teased, tauntingly fingering one of the straps.
“Leah, if you aren’t stark naked, you’re wearing too many clothes.” He slipped the straps of my night dress down off my shoulders, and let the dress fall to a pool around my feet. “There,” he whispered, “much better.”
“Well if I was wearing too many clothes, how do you categorize yourself, mister?”
“Overly dressed for the occasion.”
“Mind if I help?”
“I’d be delighted.”
I ran my hands over his thighs and the crotch of his pants, where his poor manhood was straining against the material. “Mmphf,” he moaned, “That’s not taking clothes off.”
“Just needed to make sure he was still engaged.”
“Honey, you’re naked. He’s at full attention.”
I giggled and removed his belt. Next I untucked his dress shirt (making sure my hands brushed over his confined penis as many times as possible) and forced myself to take care when unbuttoning his shirt. Next to come off was his white t-shirt, I latched on to one of his nipples and sucked gently while I undid his pants and removed his boxers. His penis sprang out from it’s confines and happily settled in between us.
“We should get into the tub before it gets cold,” James whispered. I nodded and James stepped into it and held out his hand for me to take whilst climbing in. We snuggled in together and our kissing and teasing continued, the heat of the water and the smell of the bath salts adding to our pleasure.
“Notice how I didn’t use bubbles or girly smelling stuff?”
“Mmmhmm, and I am very appreciative of it.” He cocked his head sideways before taking my left breast into his hot mouth. I gasped, losing my train of thought, lost in the sensations of his delicious mouth.
“I-I still don’t understand what’s wrong with bubbles if they aren’t girly smelling.”
James removed his lips from my breast and looking at me smiling with passionate eyes he said, “Because, baby, with all those bubbles around, I can’t see what I’m doing. And,” he pressed his forehead to mine,” more than anything, I love being able to see what I’m doing.”
Oh, he was pouring the romance on strong tonight, I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed him to be inside me. I straddled him and nipped at his collar bone, down his gorgeous pecs, and back up to his neck, face and earlobes.
“Slow down, baby,” he chuckled, “we’ve got all night.”
“I want you, need you, now,” I whispered hot and heavy in his ear. And in one swift move he was in me, filling me up. I almost came then. I rode him hard like a stallion, I was so turned on. I was so thankful that the kids weren’t home because there was no way I could control the volume of my moans and grunts.
“Leah, baby, yes. You feel so tight!! Ride me, cowgirl, ride your husband!”
“Ohhh James!! You’re so hard, so big! Mmmphf, yes, yes, yes, you are my stallion! You feel sooo good!”
“I’m so close, cum with me, Leah,” He reached for and found my swollen clit. “You’re so swollen, baby, cum with me, give in to the pleasure!”
James rubbed my clit extra hard and I could feel my orgasm pushing to be released. James was so close, his legs tensed and he moaned an “Oh, Leah,” and with that I came too. Hard. We lay there panting, recovering from the awesome mountain we had just climbed. I moved off to the side of James and he sat up to look at me, his eyes devouring every inch of my skin.
(James)
I uttered a happy sigh, I was so overcome with love for my darling wife. I’ll never understand how I got her, but I would be a total wreck without that lady. “You are so beautiful,” I whispered to my Leah, cradling her close to me, “and I love you. There aren’t enough words to describe how I feel about you, or how much you mean to me, or how gorgeous you are. I’m so blessed to have you as my wife, mother of our children, best friend, and lover. You are the most desirable woman ever, you turn me on so much. And I was one-hundred percent serious when I told you as long as you weren’t naked, you have far too many clothes on.”
She had little tears welled up in her eyes as I kissed her, with all the love I possessed for her. I nuzzled her face, tracing it with my nose and lips, taking my time. I was going to make my darling feel my love.
As I began to kiss her neck she whispered, “I love you more. You mean the world to me, what would I do without you?”
I smiled into her neck, finding her little sweet spot and taking my time with it. My right hand found its way to her breast and began to squeeze it and tease her nipple. My left hand/arm was simply around her, holding her close. My mouth worked its way down to her left breast and kissed and sucked her beautiful nipple to attention. My hand and lips soon made the switch to the opposite of her fantastic breasts. Leah was cooing and arching herself into me. My manhood was begging to enter her, but I held off, wanting to prolong her pleasure as much as possible.
One of my hands worked its way down to her delicious pussy. My fingers gently probed her opening, enjoying the warm feeling of exploring her womanhood. I looked up into her face and felt my penis twitch and become harder. She looked so happy, even after all these years seeing that look of pure pleasure on her face, knowing I’m the one who can make her feel that way…There’s nothing like it.
“What are you staring at,” she murmured.
“The sexiest woman ever,” I whispered as I kissed her again. My fingers left her pussy and instead worked to bring her as close to me as physically possible, and then some. I maneuvered to hover over her love hole and enter her. She let out a soft grunt, as I started to move in her. Her hips arched up to me and I slipped an arm around them, holding her close. My mouth was drawn to her neck and in between soft kisses and nips I whispered words of love.
Her moans and whimpers and breathing were becoming heavier, I knew she was getting close. I started thrusting harder, my mind being swept up in the feelings of holding my darling close, her body thrusting into mine, needing more, loving me.
Leah’s hips arched hard. “James,” she half moaned, half cried. Her tightening walls triggered my own climax and I came hard into her. I scooted to the side of her and snuggled her close to me. She shivered.
“My, my we’ve let this water get awfully cold.”
She smiled against my chest, “That’s because we were having such a good time in it.”
I squeezed her round bottom, “I’ll say we were.”
“I’ll let it drain,” she left my chest to open the drain and I was mesmerized by her beauty as she twisted around. Leah came back to my chest and we cuddled in our afterglow while the tub drained.
I stroked one of her hands and laughed, “We really did spend a lot of time in here, look at your fingers all shriveled.”
“Yours are too buster, but thank goodness not all of you shriveled up…” She stroked my penis and it eagerly responded to her touch.
“Now just you hold on a minute, Missy.” I said. Leah pouted. “Let’s dry off and find something for supper. Cause if we don’t eat soon, I’m not going to have enough strength to make love to you all night.”
“That would be a crime, now wouldn’t it,” she teased. So up we got out of the tub and we dried each other off, paying special attention to special areas. We mopped up the water we sloshed over the sides of the tub. We grabbed our wine and, hand in hand, headed to the kitchen.
What a steamy night together!
“Hey, pretty lady,” he answered, “You leaving work now?”
“Yes I am. Did Child 3 call you this afternoon?”
“Yes, why?”
“Because she is spending the night at a friends house, which means, darling, we will have an empty house.”
James gave a soft sexy chuckle and I could picture the smile on his face, “Did you call me just to tell me that? Knowing full well my mind will not be on work, and there will be a tent in my pants?”
“Oh honey, those pants you put on this morning are so tight they’ll keep you down enough for others not to notice.”
“It’ll be uncomfortable, though,” he mock whined.
“I’ll make it up to you this evening, trust me,” I purred.
“You better. Is there anything I should pick up on my way home?”
“Nope, just be home on time and ready for some loving from your already very wet wife.”
“Can do; see you in a few hours, darling. Love you.”
“Love you too, baby.”
I arrived home and our awesome kids were all packed, with shoes and coats near by, ready to go when it was time. After hugs and kisses from each of them, I went into my room to change out of work clothes. I was suddenly struck by how amazing my kids are and how thankful I am for them. While having an empty house is wonderful, nothing compares to the days when we have so much fun as a family, seeing things, playing games. And then tucking them into bed after one of those days, seeing how happy they are, and then James and I sneak to our room and make passionate love. But tonight was going to be very special too, with 5 kids an empty house is hard to come by. I am so blessed with both.
I dropped the kids off at their various destinations, and rushed back home to get ready for my evening with my husband. It was about 4:00 so I had an hour, plenty of time. I shed all my clothing and put on a short silky robe, nothing underneath. I went into the bathroom in our room and began filling the tub with hot water. I added bath salts and breathed in their aroma feeling relaxed and very wet. I went to the kitchen and poured us each a generous glass of wine, grabbed the bottle and returned to the bedroom.
Setting the glasses down in the bathroom, I took out the candles and placed them all over. Realizing I forgot a match, I returned to the kitchen to fetch it. I paused back in our room to turn on some music. I had just finished lighting the last candle when I heard James come in the door. I glanced at the clock, 5:30, he must have hit bad traffic.
“Sweetheart, I’m home,” he called out.
“Come to our bedroom, lover.” I sat down on the edge of the tub, glass of wine in my hand, his sitting right beside me. I heard him enter the room. “I’m in the bathroom, hot stuff,” I purred.
He came in and was looking so sexy. His dress shirt fit him to a T, showing off teasing promises of hot heavy muscles underneath. His dress pants, tight, gave delightful definition to his small waist. I now noticed he was holding a single red rose. I stood up and kissed him sweetly, “What’s that?” I asked, gesturing towards the rose.
“For you, my love. One red rose for my one true love.”
I blushed, took the flower and gently placed it on the tub’s edge. I scurried back into his arms and we began to kiss. Slowly, exploring each other’s mouths, our tongues danced together in joyful reunion and passion. James’ hands began to stroke and investigate my body. I pressed myself closer to his warm body, making sure to slip one of my thighs between his so I could feel his hardening penis. He let out a soft groan and broke our kiss.
His hot passion filled eyes looked me up and down, “You wear too many clothes.”
“It’s only a skimpy little night dress,” I teased, tauntingly fingering one of the straps.
“Leah, if you aren’t stark naked, you’re wearing too many clothes.” He slipped the straps of my night dress down off my shoulders, and let the dress fall to a pool around my feet. “There,” he whispered, “much better.”
“Well if I was wearing too many clothes, how do you categorize yourself, mister?”
“Overly dressed for the occasion.”
“Mind if I help?”
“I’d be delighted.”
I ran my hands over his thighs and the crotch of his pants, where his poor manhood was straining against the material. “Mmphf,” he moaned, “That’s not taking clothes off.”
“Just needed to make sure he was still engaged.”
“Honey, you’re naked. He’s at full attention.”
I giggled and removed his belt. Next I untucked his dress shirt (making sure my hands brushed over his confined penis as many times as possible) and forced myself to take care when unbuttoning his shirt. Next to come off was his white t-shirt, I latched on to one of his nipples and sucked gently while I undid his pants and removed his boxers. His penis sprang out from it’s confines and happily settled in between us.
“We should get into the tub before it gets cold,” James whispered. I nodded and James stepped into it and held out his hand for me to take whilst climbing in. We snuggled in together and our kissing and teasing continued, the heat of the water and the smell of the bath salts adding to our pleasure.
“Notice how I didn’t use bubbles or girly smelling stuff?”
“Mmmhmm, and I am very appreciative of it.” He cocked his head sideways before taking my left breast into his hot mouth. I gasped, losing my train of thought, lost in the sensations of his delicious mouth.
“I-I still don’t understand what’s wrong with bubbles if they aren’t girly smelling.”
James removed his lips from my breast and looking at me smiling with passionate eyes he said, “Because, baby, with all those bubbles around, I can’t see what I’m doing. And,” he pressed his forehead to mine,” more than anything, I love being able to see what I’m doing.”
Oh, he was pouring the romance on strong tonight, I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed him to be inside me. I straddled him and nipped at his collar bone, down his gorgeous pecs, and back up to his neck, face and earlobes.
“Slow down, baby,” he chuckled, “we’ve got all night.”
“I want you, need you, now,” I whispered hot and heavy in his ear. And in one swift move he was in me, filling me up. I almost came then. I rode him hard like a stallion, I was so turned on. I was so thankful that the kids weren’t home because there was no way I could control the volume of my moans and grunts.
“Leah, baby, yes. You feel so tight!! Ride me, cowgirl, ride your husband!”
“Ohhh James!! You’re so hard, so big! Mmmphf, yes, yes, yes, you are my stallion! You feel sooo good!”
“I’m so close, cum with me, Leah,” He reached for and found my swollen clit. “You’re so swollen, baby, cum with me, give in to the pleasure!”
James rubbed my clit extra hard and I could feel my orgasm pushing to be released. James was so close, his legs tensed and he moaned an “Oh, Leah,” and with that I came too. Hard. We lay there panting, recovering from the awesome mountain we had just climbed. I moved off to the side of James and he sat up to look at me, his eyes devouring every inch of my skin.
(James)
I uttered a happy sigh, I was so overcome with love for my darling wife. I’ll never understand how I got her, but I would be a total wreck without that lady. “You are so beautiful,” I whispered to my Leah, cradling her close to me, “and I love you. There aren’t enough words to describe how I feel about you, or how much you mean to me, or how gorgeous you are. I’m so blessed to have you as my wife, mother of our children, best friend, and lover. You are the most desirable woman ever, you turn me on so much. And I was one-hundred percent serious when I told you as long as you weren’t naked, you have far too many clothes on.”
She had little tears welled up in her eyes as I kissed her, with all the love I possessed for her. I nuzzled her face, tracing it with my nose and lips, taking my time. I was going to make my darling feel my love.
As I began to kiss her neck she whispered, “I love you more. You mean the world to me, what would I do without you?”
I smiled into her neck, finding her little sweet spot and taking my time with it. My right hand found its way to her breast and began to squeeze it and tease her nipple. My left hand/arm was simply around her, holding her close. My mouth worked its way down to her left breast and kissed and sucked her beautiful nipple to attention. My hand and lips soon made the switch to the opposite of her fantastic breasts. Leah was cooing and arching herself into me. My manhood was begging to enter her, but I held off, wanting to prolong her pleasure as much as possible.
One of my hands worked its way down to her delicious pussy. My fingers gently probed her opening, enjoying the warm feeling of exploring her womanhood. I looked up into her face and felt my penis twitch and become harder. She looked so happy, even after all these years seeing that look of pure pleasure on her face, knowing I’m the one who can make her feel that way…There’s nothing like it.
“What are you staring at,” she murmured.
“The sexiest woman ever,” I whispered as I kissed her again. My fingers left her pussy and instead worked to bring her as close to me as physically possible, and then some. I maneuvered to hover over her love hole and enter her. She let out a soft grunt, as I started to move in her. Her hips arched up to me and I slipped an arm around them, holding her close. My mouth was drawn to her neck and in between soft kisses and nips I whispered words of love.
Her moans and whimpers and breathing were becoming heavier, I knew she was getting close. I started thrusting harder, my mind being swept up in the feelings of holding my darling close, her body thrusting into mine, needing more, loving me.
Leah’s hips arched hard. “James,” she half moaned, half cried. Her tightening walls triggered my own climax and I came hard into her. I scooted to the side of her and snuggled her close to me. She shivered.
“My, my we’ve let this water get awfully cold.”
She smiled against my chest, “That’s because we were having such a good time in it.”
I squeezed her round bottom, “I’ll say we were.”
“I’ll let it drain,” she left my chest to open the drain and I was mesmerized by her beauty as she twisted around. Leah came back to my chest and we cuddled in our afterglow while the tub drained.
I stroked one of her hands and laughed, “We really did spend a lot of time in here, look at your fingers all shriveled.”
“Yours are too buster, but thank goodness not all of you shriveled up…” She stroked my penis and it eagerly responded to her touch.
“Now just you hold on a minute, Missy.” I said. Leah pouted. “Let’s dry off and find something for supper. Cause if we don’t eat soon, I’m not going to have enough strength to make love to you all night.”
“That would be a crime, now wouldn’t it,” she teased. So up we got out of the tub and we dried each other off, paying special attention to special areas. We mopped up the water we sloshed over the sides of the tub. We grabbed our wine and, hand in hand, headed to the kitchen.
What a steamy night together!
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