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| Shyly, I folded the jeans, resting them at the foot of the bed I could feel the muscles of my vagina as they gripped the invader I could feel it roll out as he broke our coupling, flopping onto the bed beside me I moaned as he stroked me, bringing me back to full arousal My face was ablaze; I began to unbutton the buttons on my shirt, stalling for time He released my arm from his grip, lowering his head; he began to tease my nipple with his tongue, gently nipping at it with his teeth ” I hesitantly complied with his request He inhaled deeply as he lowered his head between my thighs, “I can smell you now, keep going for me babe “That’s it baby,” he said as he lowered himself onto the bed I raised my head to look up at him, he nodded approvingly, “What about you?” I asked Gently, I slid my fingers in between my already wet lips I rocked faster and faster, his body tensed beneath me, as he stiffened, I slid off of him “I can hear you, you are so ready to come,” he said as he stroked me making me wet, pushing me to the brink of no return He nodded his head, encouraging me to continue I looked down, trying to focus my attention on my task, avoiding his intent stare After all of these years; after a mortgage payment, three children, the changes in my body caused by the unstoppable hands of time, wrinkles, graying hair, my little tummy pooch, he still wanted me “Take the rest of it off,” he said as he sank further into the chair I felt silly standing in front of him in my bra and jeans His breath came out in short gasps, his body was on fire, and he grabbed fistfuls of my hair, pulling on it as he rolled me onto my back Stalling, I slowly lowered the straps of my bra, revealing one breast and then the other, reaching behind me; I unhooked it, watching as it fell to the floor ” My heart raced, there had to be a way out of this one Taking my finger, he slid it back between my lips I took the wholeness of his dick into my mouth, almost gagging myself ” I gave her the tiniest drink of water and tucked her back into her bed With a cry of sheer pleasure, I came With my other hand I reached out to touch him, with a sharp slap, he pushed my hand away ” His voice was commanding and hinted at his impatience I cried out in pleasure, rising up to meet him I want to watch you get yourself off He sensed my excitement and drove himself deep inside of me, quivering as he joined my in ecstasy “But, there’s no music,” it was all I could stammer, my cheeks turning crimson ” I stopped for a minute, pulling my hand out of my pussy, confused My blouse was now unbuttoned, it flapped loosely, revealing my bra “Quit stalling and strip for me “Mmm,” he groaned as he watched He didn’t say anything; he rapped his fingers on the arm of the chair impatiently I was trying to ease the intensity of the moment by joking as I wiggled my butt in his face He began to caress my nipples, rolling them tenderly between his fingers Shyly, I slid his hand away and reached for the covers “Oh my god!” he exclaimed as he rose his hips driving himself further in Kissing her tenderly on the cheek, I tiptoed to the room shared by my two sons, cracking the door slightly, I found them both sound asleep All of the lights in the room were on, I felt shy and embarrassed He quivered, resting him weight on me as he came filling me with steaming hot come He rose up on his haunches, pulling at my knees, opening my legs wider as he watched I let my mind wander, thinking about what we had just shared, the passion, the pleasure, and the joy “Oh, I am so close,” he moaned “No” he gasped as he grabbed at my hips He lowered himself on top of me, driving himself deeply into me I began to stroke myself slowly, spreading my legs widely affording him a better view He shook his head no and motioned for me to begin Our pride and joy, our little daughter interrupted our physical joy He was also fast asleep; I slid in between the covers, careful not to wake him, thinking about the closeness we had shared “My baby is close now,” he said as he slid a long, slender finger into my pulsating wetness The walls of my vagina tightened around him, he didn’t respond as I urged him on, grabbing at his ass ” I stroked myself slowly at first; I was still uncomfortable with him watching me I want to watch as you make yourself come for me We lost ourselves into the depths of want and desire, each in a private world filled with the waves of joy and passion Smiling, I opened the bedroom door, and picked her up I didn’t see his thinning hair, the lines around his mouth and eyes; they are just a part of the man I love Instinctively, he grabbed my hips guiding me I teased it and played with it, alternating licks and deep sucking, tracing the trail of veins, flicking its’ opening with my tongue, lapping up drops of salty desire He trailed his fingers down the softness of my belly; progressing downward he slid them in between my slick, damp lips He trembled as I stroked it, gently at first than harder and harder “No, I want to watch you I didn’t know what to do, weren’t women supposed to dance and prance around while they stripped? Gingerly, I slid my panties down to the floor revealing a mass of dark pubic hair My mouth started to form more words; he held a finger up to his lips motioning for me to be quiet ” He said as he rose from his chair I snuggled down closer, thinking to myself about how many different roles we play in our lives and what those roles mean to those who love us Tonight, I lay with him arm in arm, wrapped in the warmth of embrace “Get yourself off on my cock,” he whispered into my ear, unable to hold back I did as he commanded I slid the blouse down, laying it neatly on the bed I lay there enjoying the embrace, basking in the warmth radiating off his body, relishing the masculine scent of him as it melded with my perfume Gently, I stroked his balls, tugging at his scrotum “No, I want you to lay back The request was a simple one, “Strip for me I reached out to stroke his penis; I found it hard and ready for me My bra was gleaming white against the pallor of my skin He opened his mouth widely, taking in the fullness of my breast, sucking eagerly I unzipped my jeans, turning away from him, I lowered them, bending far over as I slid them off I bent to pick it up; he stopped me saying “No, I want you on the bed now Not shy now; I greedily grabbed his cock, guiding it inside of me My panties were plain cotton briefs, nothing alluring, but he watched me intently “Strip for me, now,” he said again, his voice more demanding I reached out for him, guiding him by his hips, I navigated him on top of me Forcefully, he grabbed my hand guiding it back to its’ former location She was barely four years old Kissing me softly as he spoke “Do this for me, I want to see you come Maybe to him I was more than wife, more than companion, more than a soccer mom; to him I was a woman with all the other roles that I play in life coming second to that I could taste myself on him; I could smell my scent on him ” With a moan of sheer pleasure and excitement, I spread my legs wide, coming He wasn’t shy at all; eagerly he ripped his shirt off revealing a nude, well-muscled chest I cuddled close to him, wrapping my arm around his waist; he stirred slightly, grabbing my arm, pulling me closer I rocked my hips, gyrating in that archaic rhythm, responding to his urging as he whispered to me, “That’s it baby, get off on me I began to relax, not ashamed of my nude state, I began to respond, eager for more I stood before him clad in only a bra and panties Maybe, my own graying hair and lines were a part of the woman he loves I ran my hand over my breasts, my nipples becoming erect under the tickle caused by my touch Maybe, just maybe love erases the scars placed on us by time I cried out in pleasure, raising my hips in need I motioned for him to turn out the lights; he shook his head “no” Our joy was interrupted by the pitter-patter of tiny feet coming up the hallway and stopping at our bedroom door “Mommy,” said the little voice My mind scrambled for something to say, I stood before him, fully clothed, searching for some sort of a coy comeback ” I deftly tickled and rubbed at my clit, the sensations reeling up my spine causing my breathing to become quicker and my heart to pound I glided down the hallway, careful not to make a sound as I went back to our room He supported the bulk of his already hard cock across the palm of his hand My back arched in response to his erotic gesture He rested his head on my shoulder as he toyed with my breasts I lay back as he directed, stalling for time as I fluffed the pillows and smoothed out the covers underneath me “No,” he said as he grabbed at my arm, stopping me, “I want you to stay just the way you are I sat on the edge of the bed, the cool smoothness of the bedspread sending chills up my spine Nervously, I bit my lower lip as I considered his request I continued massaging my clit as he slid his finger in and out, “That’s it,” he said as he found and began to stroke my g-spot The level of his arousal flattered me Contentedly, I drifted off to sleep I knew that I wasn’t going to win this one, not this time I held my finger to his lips to silence him I could feel the flush of my cheeks as it traveled down my neck ” He reclined in the chair, patiently as he waited for me to comply with his request “No, look at me,” he said motioning with his hand I lay there, listening to him breathe, feeling the rise and fall of his chest “I can’t hold back much longer,” he cried I rocked slowly, allowing him to relish every move I could feel the juices as they ran out of me; hot, wet, sticky, “Delicious,” he said as he licked his fingers, sucking off my juice I proceeded to slip my hand down the softness of my belly, going lower to the fuzzy, soft, down of pubic hair I tasted the saltiness of his come as it dribbled out Usually afterwards, I was in a rush to cover myself, to hide what I felt was undesirable and ugly He slid his fingers down my neck and rested his hand on my nude breast, tenderly; he teased my nipple to full erection He wound my hair in his fingers, tugging on it gently as he looked up at me “I want a drink, mommy I rolled him over onto his back, he was now my plaything, and his cock was still up, still hard, pulsating in my grasp “But I’m not wearing anything sexy,” I stammered in protest With one deft maneuver, I mounted him, moaning in ecstasy as his prick plunged deep within me I shook my head as he looked up at me; I wasn’t about to let him off the hook that easily, I wanted to play with him “Do it ” I looked at him embarrassed, shy, unsure of what he was going to request next, and unsure of what I would do next I raised my head, focusing on a spot on the wall, not wanting to meet his gaze Get yourself off for me I lowered my head to his cock, lapping at it; I slid it into my mouth I hadn’t touched him, and yet he was hard and full of want Unabashedly, he pulled off his jeans and his white briefs, showing me exactly how interested he was I covered him up and threw on my gown I moved my fingers a little faster, feeling my clit enlarge beneath them Just knowing that he was enjoying watching me, knowing that getting myself off was getting him off was causing quite a thrill for me |
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