Ahhhhh… another weekend. I got up first leaving my beautiful wife in bed but not before looking at her Screen Shot 2014-08-19 at 10.12.09 PMlying there in a lacey baby doll and lace panties. Lightly running a hand over her body, I pulled down a side exposing a breast! I gently touched her exposed nipples with a finger. Then I pulled down the other side admiring her body. She stirred and lifted her top up slightly to expose her chest to me. Keeping a hand on her chest I straddled her and bent down to lick her. I looked up to see if she was awake. I sucked on a nipple and drew it up between my teeth and I felt her hand on top of my head. I then leaned over and kissed her on the lips and then back to her breasts again! Back and forth telling her I love her. I rose up a few times, and she reached down to my cock, already firm. We both sat up. Lisa reached out and pulled down my shorts. While she held my erection, I pulled her barely there lace panties off. I was going down on my back, my legs already spread and she held me firmly. Her lips were already wet and I pushed a finger slowly into her. She lay down next to me and I ran several fingers across her.
Having this raging erection, I left her saying I would be back, and went to our bathroom.
Turning on the water, I brought the temperature to borderline cool and just stood there. I wasn’t sure if I should have invited her to join me. I heard the shower door open and close, I looked over and saw Lisa standing under a stream of water with her eyes closed. The water was splashing off her shoulders and face, giving her a misty look that accentuated her tan skin. She opened her green eyes and looked into mine, then smiled and moved closer to me.
I was getting another great look at her naked body. The first detail that came into play was her breasts & nipples, which were rounded and perky. She was rubbing a cloth all over her body. Looking at me, she bit her lower lip and continued rubbing. “Is that hard cock for me?”
After a few moments, she stopped rubbing and said, “What are you waiting for? I’m letting you see my tits, isn’t that better than a fantasy? What do want to do? Beat your meat or fuck me?”
I turned her around, my hand slid down and my fingers gently pressed against her clit. I pressed lightly against it, gently circling. My other hand reached down and guided my cock between her ass cheeks. Her knees buckling a little as I began slowly pressing myself into her. Teasing a little, pressing no more than an inch, then pulling back out. My fingers continuing to circle her clit, her body beginning to quiver. She whimpered as I slid back into her again, not pausing to be slow, I pushed hard, stopping half way.
She groaned.
I continued teasing her clit, as my other hand ran up her back to her neck, around the front of her, tweaking one nipple then the other. I pushed against her back, causing her to bend over in front of me and quickly, without pause, pushed my cock deep and hard into her wanting pussy. Gasping at the sheer force of me entering her, plunging in as deep as possible.
In and out, harder and harder as I slid in and out! My fingers pressing ever harder against her clit, her body shook with each thrust. Almost in a dream, she was pushing back against me.
Mrs. W. says- He felt so good, my brain had lost all its devices. Every thrust bringing me closer to release, the pain of the depth combining with the sheer pleasure of his touch. I felt my muscles tighten around his cock and knew my release would come soon. I didn’t know how much more I could take; I needed to orgasm for him. I wanted it so badly, but as I drew closer, his assault on me slowed its intensity. He gently caused me to stand, and reached up, turning my head to his. His lips finding mine, our tongues dancing in a fiery passion. As he kissed me, he slowly slid his cock out of my pussy, causing me to whimper. Our lips parted, he studied me, his eyes locking with mine. A mischievous grin came over his face, his eyes twinkling.
Mrs. W sat on a ledge we have in our shower, watching as I washed my cock, and said “Hey, since you look like the expert of it, could you sometime show me how to shave down there. Why don’t you show me now?” She asked, now holding a razor and a bottle of shaving gel.
I wasn’t sure why she needed my help since she obviously shaved her legs and had experience with a razor. Perhaps it was fear of cutting her sensitive parts. She joined me under the stream of water, pressing her body against mine. She was standing off to my side, letting her legs lightly straddle my thigh. She gently leaned over and let her breasts push against my arm. I thought she was going to hug me, but instead she stealthily grabbed my hand and slid the razor into it. I latched on and knew what I had to do. I pulled away from her minor embrace and crouched down so I could see my working area better. I briefly looked up to see her quietly observing my actions. I was curious what she thought of my head being inches away from her crotch, but I dismissed it as I got back to work. My experience working around the delicate curves of the nether region showed as I expertly removed her bush swipe by swipe. I then grabbed her hips and twisted her around so I could finish the job from the behind. In a matter of minutes she was completely smooth.
Crouching was beginning to hurt my leg muscles, so I switched positions and started kneeling. Then I realized it was pointless for me to remain on the ground, so I started to stand up. Before I could, she turned around and plunged her hairless crotch straight into my face. I was instantly overwhelmed by the strong odor of aroused pussy and I felt her juices collect over my mouth. At this point I began working my tongue magic.
I didn’t have to rely on the alphabet trick for a good tongue fuck; I instead felt her responses as I tried different things. The trick to good cunnilingus is finding what each individual likes. She was definitely enjoying it when I lapped at her clitoris, so I swirled it lightly, bit on it with my lips. She let out a gasp and pushed my head hard into her crotch. I continued by doing a nibble with my teeth. She let out a yelp and dug her fingers into my scalp. I did some more quick swirls around her opening, stopping briefly at her urethra, which she quivered at. The urethra is often an unexplored territory for sexual excitement, but it’s perfect for a veteran tongue to awaken. I plunged my tongue in and out of her vagina and on each backstroke; I lapped upwards until my tongue rested on her pee hole. When I plunged back in, the quick motion would excite the area between her vagina and urethra and her legs would buck. The entire time I continued to massage her tits with my hands. After I gave her hole a good fucking with my tongue, I moved my head up a bit and returned to her love button. I did figure eights around her clitoris and urethra, stimulating both areas at once. She started moaning nonstop and I heard hear crying with pleasure and love. Her legs tightened around my head and her hands continued to dig into my hair, pushing me hard in. She started to cum and I felt her liquid burst onto my face. Her grip loosened, so I removed my head while lapping up the fluid all over my face. Her expression was glowing and her eyes were loving the sight of me licking up her juices.
After standing up again, she embraced me hard and kissed me on the cheek. Her body was tightly pressed against me and I felt my dick poke her belly.
I turned the shower off and we dried each other off and went back to the bedroom. It was a weekend after all.
Having this raging erection, I left her saying I would be back, and went to our bathroom.
Turning on the water, I brought the temperature to borderline cool and just stood there. I wasn’t sure if I should have invited her to join me. I heard the shower door open and close, I looked over and saw Lisa standing under a stream of water with her eyes closed. The water was splashing off her shoulders and face, giving her a misty look that accentuated her tan skin. She opened her green eyes and looked into mine, then smiled and moved closer to me.
I was getting another great look at her naked body. The first detail that came into play was her breasts & nipples, which were rounded and perky. She was rubbing a cloth all over her body. Looking at me, she bit her lower lip and continued rubbing. “Is that hard cock for me?”
After a few moments, she stopped rubbing and said, “What are you waiting for? I’m letting you see my tits, isn’t that better than a fantasy? What do want to do? Beat your meat or fuck me?”
I turned her around, my hand slid down and my fingers gently pressed against her clit. I pressed lightly against it, gently circling. My other hand reached down and guided my cock between her ass cheeks. Her knees buckling a little as I began slowly pressing myself into her. Teasing a little, pressing no more than an inch, then pulling back out. My fingers continuing to circle her clit, her body beginning to quiver. She whimpered as I slid back into her again, not pausing to be slow, I pushed hard, stopping half way.
She groaned.
I continued teasing her clit, as my other hand ran up her back to her neck, around the front of her, tweaking one nipple then the other. I pushed against her back, causing her to bend over in front of me and quickly, without pause, pushed my cock deep and hard into her wanting pussy. Gasping at the sheer force of me entering her, plunging in as deep as possible.
In and out, harder and harder as I slid in and out! My fingers pressing ever harder against her clit, her body shook with each thrust. Almost in a dream, she was pushing back against me.
Mrs. W. says- He felt so good, my brain had lost all its devices. Every thrust bringing me closer to release, the pain of the depth combining with the sheer pleasure of his touch. I felt my muscles tighten around his cock and knew my release would come soon. I didn’t know how much more I could take; I needed to orgasm for him. I wanted it so badly, but as I drew closer, his assault on me slowed its intensity. He gently caused me to stand, and reached up, turning my head to his. His lips finding mine, our tongues dancing in a fiery passion. As he kissed me, he slowly slid his cock out of my pussy, causing me to whimper. Our lips parted, he studied me, his eyes locking with mine. A mischievous grin came over his face, his eyes twinkling.
Mrs. W sat on a ledge we have in our shower, watching as I washed my cock, and said “Hey, since you look like the expert of it, could you sometime show me how to shave down there. Why don’t you show me now?” She asked, now holding a razor and a bottle of shaving gel.
I wasn’t sure why she needed my help since she obviously shaved her legs and had experience with a razor. Perhaps it was fear of cutting her sensitive parts. She joined me under the stream of water, pressing her body against mine. She was standing off to my side, letting her legs lightly straddle my thigh. She gently leaned over and let her breasts push against my arm. I thought she was going to hug me, but instead she stealthily grabbed my hand and slid the razor into it. I latched on and knew what I had to do. I pulled away from her minor embrace and crouched down so I could see my working area better. I briefly looked up to see her quietly observing my actions. I was curious what she thought of my head being inches away from her crotch, but I dismissed it as I got back to work. My experience working around the delicate curves of the nether region showed as I expertly removed her bush swipe by swipe. I then grabbed her hips and twisted her around so I could finish the job from the behind. In a matter of minutes she was completely smooth.
Crouching was beginning to hurt my leg muscles, so I switched positions and started kneeling. Then I realized it was pointless for me to remain on the ground, so I started to stand up. Before I could, she turned around and plunged her hairless crotch straight into my face. I was instantly overwhelmed by the strong odor of aroused pussy and I felt her juices collect over my mouth. At this point I began working my tongue magic.
I didn’t have to rely on the alphabet trick for a good tongue fuck; I instead felt her responses as I tried different things. The trick to good cunnilingus is finding what each individual likes. She was definitely enjoying it when I lapped at her clitoris, so I swirled it lightly, bit on it with my lips. She let out a gasp and pushed my head hard into her crotch. I continued by doing a nibble with my teeth. She let out a yelp and dug her fingers into my scalp. I did some more quick swirls around her opening, stopping briefly at her urethra, which she quivered at. The urethra is often an unexplored territory for sexual excitement, but it’s perfect for a veteran tongue to awaken. I plunged my tongue in and out of her vagina and on each backstroke; I lapped upwards until my tongue rested on her pee hole. When I plunged back in, the quick motion would excite the area between her vagina and urethra and her legs would buck. The entire time I continued to massage her tits with my hands. After I gave her hole a good fucking with my tongue, I moved my head up a bit and returned to her love button. I did figure eights around her clitoris and urethra, stimulating both areas at once. She started moaning nonstop and I heard hear crying with pleasure and love. Her legs tightened around my head and her hands continued to dig into my hair, pushing me hard in. She started to cum and I felt her liquid burst onto my face. Her grip loosened, so I removed my head while lapping up the fluid all over my face. Her expression was glowing and her eyes were loving the sight of me licking up her juices.
After standing up again, she embraced me hard and kissed me on the cheek. Her body was tightly pressed against me and I felt my dick poke her belly.
I turned the shower off and we dried each other off and went back to the bedroom. It was a weekend after all.
