Sunday, December 7, 2014

Life After The Honeymoon

My wife and I recently got married and had our beautiful honeymoon in India. We were so happy traveling andWoman in Dress knowing each other’s happiness intrinsically by being together and physically by awesome sex. When we came back home our bags were filled with souvenirs for families and friends. The first few days we rested and traveled to my family’s home close by giving them the gifts we bought them and even for friends. It was one week when we were so tired after the travel and were still in that new married couple mood. We hadn’t had sex for about a week but occasional kisses and hugs were frequent. Our kitchen, dinning room, hall, all rooms were a mess due to frequent guests who missed our marriage and would drop in for wishing us well. We were new to all these feelings of being a family now.

It took one week after all the Indian relatives who had come for wishing us well to get settled. We together cleaned our house. We were so tired that night and hugged and cuddled and slept for long hours.

My wife wanted to meet her parents in Russia since it had been a long time on our honeymoon and they had invited us to Moscow, her hometown. Within 3 days we booked the flight ticket and at night we landed in Moscow, her dad greeted us with flowers.

It was so cold and we traveled in her dad’s car to her warm home. All my wife’s friends and her mom were waiting for a party. Since it was a surprise for us, but I was very cold and tired. My father-in-law offered a beer. As we moved to the fire place his friends and my wife’s friends came to us and wished us happy marriage. We all drank and had a good dinner. There was a pile of gifts on the table. My wife was so happy back home and looked energetic even after our long journey. She served all her friends and sometimes we both hugged kissed and many photos were taken as we danced to Russian music.

At last all the friends departed from my in-law’s home. My in-law moved to their bed room wishing us to take rest after our long day. My wife and I moved to my wife’s bedroom. We were so drunk and so tired, we just hugged, kissed and slept.

When I got up in the morning it was around 10am. I couldn’t find my wife. I left our room and found my wife making coffee for us. Her mom and dad were getting ready to go to the office. A few of my father-in-law’s office boys came down early I guess they cleaned the house after the party and were leaving. My wife andI planned to look around the city. So I went to take a bath and came quick to have breakfast with my in-law’s. They all left us.

My wife and I went out around the city. It was so beautiful we were having coffee in a shop and planning to go to a museum. But it got so cold and rained. We went back to my in-law’s real since it was so cold outside and it looked like the rain wasn’t going to stop any time soon. My wife removed her wet dress and was dropping it in the washing machine, she hinted for me to give my clothes too. I removed my clothes and we put the washing machine on. There was no one home and we felt desire for one another. I lifted my wife and made her sit on the washing machine. We hugged and kissed. We hadn’t made love for many days after our honeymoon and after coming back from honeymoon. Both of us were burning with the desire to make love. Our eyes were staring and we knew we needed each other badly.

We were kissing and our nude bodies slid against each other on the washing machine, as it was shaking along with our bodies colliding, and our washing machine was running on high speed like our hearts. I was kissing her and exploring her body with kisses. I got down on my knees and kissed her pussy which was already pulsating, swollen and dripping with her sweet wetness. I dug my tongue in as she sitting on the washing machine, she pulled me to go deeper. She spread her legs wide as I flicked her pussy lips with my tongue. She hissed as I could feel her orgasm dripping to my mouth as she screamed in ecstasy. She pulled me up, and I didn’t delay as I pushed my hard penis into her.

The washing machine’s vibrations were making the intensity of my thrusts much more. As my penis slid deeper she hugged me tight not able to control my thrust. We both looked at each other as our hips thrusts together deeply and our tongues played and our lips kissed. I pulled her to deepen the thrusts. She grunted and got down from the machine and turned around dropping on the washing machine and I guided inside her from behind as they say doggy style on washing machine. I pumped inside her so intensely. I pinched her nipples, squeezed her breasts from behind and kissed her back. I had such an intense orgasm as her tightness built.

The rain was pouring outside and lightening flashed as we could see it outside the window while we were intensely making love in the laundry room. I turned her around and moved her to the balcony as rain was dropping heavily outside the window. We were naked on the floor as I pumped my eager wife and she met me thrust for thrust.

We went to the bathroom and continued our love in tub. She came and sat on me, guiding my penis inside her. We hugged. The warm water was splashing outside of our tub as she jumped on me. It was so so intense fucking after the long gap. We orgasmed many times and then relaxed sitting in the tub for an hour washing ourselves. Making love to my wife and then relaxing in a tub when no one is home was the most blissful feeling any husband could experience. We both fell asleep hugging in the tub.

When we woke up we got dressed and watched TV as the rain continuously poured. Dad and mom came by evening and we talked. At one point my father-in-law opened up a bottle of whiskey from his shelf. We all enjoyed our visit and even did some romantic dancing. Finally we all headed to our respective bedrooms.

We entered our bedroom and quickly undressed. We kissed passionately looking into each other eyes. We hugged and I moved along her soft waist and touched the top of her pussy over her panty. It was so wet already. We moved towards the bed undressing. She relaxed on the bed spreading her legs inviting me. I could see her erect nipples and gorgeous boobs inviting my lips to suck them. Her spread legs showed her pink pussy with drops of wetness. I moved on top of her as we looked at each other. I spread her legs and touched her pulsating pussy with my fingers and she hugged me and held my erect penis to her plump softness. I slowly pushed in as we both look at each other.

It was a perfect connection. I kissed her neck as she pulled me close with her arms. My wife smelled so sweet and we are so deeply connected within. It was heavenly.  I was completely inside her and she was so excited that she had a quick orgasm as I felt her wetness covering my penis as it thrust inside slowly. She hugged me tight with her orgasm. We were still moving as I was still hard. I could feel her inner pussy lips hold my penis as it moved in and out. She stiffen again and came again, but I was going with same slow movements.

I slowly increased my thrusts. My penis was thrusting now deeper and faster as she was grunting and asking me to increase, “Faster! Faster Honey!!!” I could feel her tightness getting more around my penis head.  We both looked at each other as my penis was swiftly moving like a piston, going in and out of her softness, and her hips were giving me excellent depth with her upwards thrusts. We kissed as our tongues collided. My balls felt her oozing wetness as it hit her butt.

She was calling my name and crying out that she was close to one more orgasm. I was going long and hard now. And then we had an intense mind blowing orgasm, since it was the first one for me and it was the third or fourth for her. We were as one soul as our bodies connected. There was so much heat radiating from our bodies as each of us let our last orgasmic waves flow over us.

We were breathing slowly, and we kissed softly as our legs straightened with my penis still inside her slowly getting limp. Then we slept not moving an inch hugging. It was a most beautiful night.

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