With a click, the TV turns off. I’m holding my wife’s hand, just lounging in bed after a long day at work for me, and an even longer day of work and taking care of the family for her. I was feeling pretty good next to this gorgeous woman. This has become our evening routine: dinner, homework, kids to bed, and a nightly tv show. It’s nice. It works. It’s easy.
It’s predictable.
But this evening seemed a bit different. She seemed extra… attentive. Playful, even. And I liked it. Maybe she’d be in the mood to have sex tonight. At least, I hoped so.
Now, our sex life is wonderful, don’t get me wrong. With someone as hot as my wife, it’s always fantastic. As in most marriages, though, she calls the shots in that area of our life. Lately she has been very good, very generous, and I haven’t got a single complaint. It’s like we have entered a new honeymoon phase in our relationship, and I often find myself smiling, just looking forward to seeing her as I go through my day. She definitely treats me better than I deserve, and I know it.
We are getting a bit older, but she has just continued to get more gorgeous with age. Her eyes were always twinkling, with a radiant smile that left me at a loss for words. Her body is just perfect, with a gorgeous ass and curves that always left me reeling. She didn’t like to show it off, though, which I felt was a big shame. It’s like she didn’t know how great she looked… how much just looking at her turns me on. For us, when we have sex it has always been with the lights off. A pity, because she was just perfect to look at, and I often found myself getting turned on just looking at her throughout the day.
I was about to get up to get ready for bed when she stopped me. She leaned over and smiled. “Want to have some fun tonight?” she asked.
Now, this was different. Usually she waited until the lights were off before suggesting a bit of fun. My heart quickened, and I asked “Sure, what do you mean?”
She didn’t reply, but just smiled slightly as she rolled towards me. She reached her slender fingers through the opening in my pajamas, pulled out my limp member, pulled it to her lips, placed all of me in her mouth, and began sucking. Unbelievable. “Wow, what are you doing?” I exclaimed.
She paused and looked up. “I’ve been thinking of you all day, and I want you to last a long time. Just think of this as foreplay, before the main event.”
She returned to gently sucking me, her saliva swirling around me, and I quickly began to grow inside her mouth. She had never initiated like this – I was always the first to get turned on.
It was amazing to grow large with her lips locked around me. The feeling of her gently sucking as I grew within her filled my body with a deep warmth, causing me to let out a low moan. As I swelled within her soft mouth, pressing against her tongue, her eyes grew wide. The feeling of growing in her warm mouth was incredible, and I could feel my heart beating in my cock, throbbing with each pulse. Within seconds, I was fully erect, with just my head remaining in her lovely lips, and I was loving the warm, moist feeling of her mouth.
She focused on my tip, licking the back of my head, while her thumb and finger formed a ring that slowly worked up and down my shaft. Back and forth her tongue went, across the back of my head, sending pleasure through my body. She had never focused so much on just my tip, and this feeling alone sent me to the edge. She slowly pulled it out of her mouth, and just looked at it longingly as she rubbed it with her thumb, causing it to spasm uncontrollably.
She then had me pull down my pajamas, and re-positioned herself so that she was between my legs, and her mouth returned to my hard cock. She worked her way down to my balls, then under them, licking all over. She licked all up and down, working her hands all around me as she softly placed one of my balls in her mouth, humming as she sucked it with her soft tongue, while her thumb continued rubbing my tip. She moaned, causing me to shudder.
It was pure delight to watch her as she worked, giving me such pleasure.
My wife was always fantastic in bed, and she had recently been giving me blow jobs, which were a new and amazing feeling. Having her act so selflessly brought me such contented feelings, and I didn’t deserve her. I had always focused on trying to make our evenings more enjoyable for her; this was her just giving of herself to me without any expectations, and it has been wonderful.
But this was a totally new experience. Oral sex for her was the finale, her selfless gift to me after I had pleasured her, done in the dark, her work a mystery as I couldn’t see her. It was always perfect, a blissful gift from her, and I thought this act of selflessness was the best thing she could ever do for me. She was really, really good at it, and knowing she was doing this just to bring me pleasure had always been the best feeling – the highlight of my week!
But this, this was a different kind of amazing, and she was right, I wasn’t going to last long. She isveçbahis again gently placed her mouth on my tip, her tongue flicking across the back of my head, as her hand gently ran up and down my shaft.
I tensed as I felt myself close to finishing; she felt me tense up but surprisingly didn’t stop her actions. I felt myself boiling over, came quite hard, and was stunned to see she kept my tip in her closed mouth, with her lips wrapped lovingly around the bottom of my head. She had gently placed her magical tongue over the top of my release, guiding my cum under her tongue.
I felt my warm spurts hit the bottom of her tongue and coat my head, waves of pleasure overcoming me as her tight lips held on. Her mouth filled as my pulses became smaller and I started to shake with pleasure, and still she kept gently sucking, her warm mouth and soft tongue milking me dry. This feeling was heaven – better, in a selfish way, than anything I had felt before, and I was stunned by her selflessness.
Finishing in her tight, loving mouth felt intensely different, more intimate than anything I had experienced in our marriage. She swirled my liquid around my tip for a moment, causing me to collapse. She had been completely selfless, just openly giving me this most incredible feeling. This was a new experience, and I was at a loss in trying to process it.
I couldn’t believe it! She had let me come in her mouth, and let me watch it. After I was finished she looked up at me and slyly smiled as she let my cum slowly leak out of her mouth and down my shaft. It was an incredible sight, somehow even more sexy as I watched myself seductively leaking out of her red, wet lips.
My load collected at my base, and she gently ran one finger in a small circle through the pooled liquid as she gave my tip one final kiss and slowly licked one last glistening drop off my tip. I felt total acceptance in her selfless act of pleasure. This was a side of her I’d never seen, never imagined, and I loved it.
“Oh, God. Honey, that was amazing!” I managed to moan.
She said “I just wanted to be sure you could last a long time tonight for me, and knew a quick first round would help you later.” She then gave me a wink and a sly smile, and told me to get ready for bed.
After collecting myself, I slowly got up to brush my teeth before turning out the lights. Nothing new here, just a lucky guy getting ready for bed. But the whole time I was thinking about what had just happened. Had that really happened? I was in a daze, thinking about what she just did for me. The whole time I was brushing, I was thinking about what she had just done. What she had let me see. About how she took me from nothing to completion in a few short minutes, asking nothing in return. That had to be the best moment in our bedroom lives, at least for me.
Then I realized what she had said earlier, and something clicked in my mind. When we go more than a few days between sex I get so excited that I usually only last a few minutes. She had given me this wonderful experience as a way to get me prepared for lasting longer for her. I tensed at the thought that the evening might not be over. I smiled at the thought of having her again, of being able to last long enough to satisfy her. I wondered what I could possibly do to give her back the special feelings she had just given to me. That thought was enough to prod me into action.
As I quickly finished up, I heard her softly moan.
“Everything ok, hon?” I asked.
No reply. That was odd. I peeked into the bedroom and almost fell over. My beautiful wife was lying naked on top of the sheets, with her eyes closed, and she was slowly playing with herself. Her nightstand lamp was still on, bathing her in a heavenly glow. From the doorway I had a perfect view of every part of her perfect body. Unbelievable. I instantly became erect again as I silently watched her. My jaw dropped.
Her face showed that she was beginning to get lost in the pleasure of the moment. My eyes were slowly drawn down past her chest, the beautiful curves of her waist, and her toned legs. My wife worked out and ran long distances, which left her body tight and sexy in all the right places. She had always been shy and modest to an almost maddening degree. I had never seen her like this, so comfortable with herself. I was starstruck. Her chest moved with her slow breaths, a sheen of sweat causing her lovely body to glisten. Her free hand absentmindedly rubbed along her beautiful neck as her lips parted.
My eyes were drawn to her other hand as I watched her lazily touch herself. I didn’t know she had ever even done this, or even thought about it, and I was totally entranced at this show. I watched as she slowly moved her fingers around her glistening pussy. She was so wet she was dripping. I began to pant – slow, husky breaths of rapture. Her fingers ran in slow circles as she spread herself apart, wet and pink, and then she brought her fingers back to her lips and licked the juices off her fingers. She returned to her gorgeous sex and began playing harder. Rubbing isveçbahis giriş her clit, fingering her pussy. In, out, moaning all the while. She began to vigorously rub her clit, and let out a little noise. Her breathing became shallow, and she seemed lost in the moment.
I’d never seen anything like this side of her. Never imagined she would do this. Watching her touch herself was incredible, seeing her so uninhibited and free with showing me her gorgeous, toned body was hotter than anything I have ever dreamed of. And she really seemed to be enjoying it, showing me with her hands what exactly felt good to her. I was watching every movement, a part of me learning new points of pleasure and closely seeing exactly how she traced her fingers to bring herself pleasure.
As I was watching, she slowly opened her eyes and looked straight at me, smiling. This was unbelievable; she knew exactly what she was doing, that I was watching, and was giving me this show as a gift!
It was only then that I noticed that she looked different.
She had shaved herself bare. That was the single hottest sight I have ever seen. I didn’t think she could look sexier, but for some reason this made her completely irresistible. Her mound had always been a highlight, a glorious sight that smelled and tasted like pure love. But clean, it shone like a new glorious pearl, begging for my touch.
In all our years of marriage, sex had been just fantastic, but it was somewhat predictable. What I was seeing was completely unexpected, and I was about to explode just watching her. Her bare mound looked so hot – I couldn’t believe what I was watching!
I just stood there, watching numbly, as she began to really get worked up. She thrust two fingers in that glorious pussy and began working them back and forth, rubbing some secret place. She started writhing and moaning, and soon she made herself cum. I watched as she squirmed, with her lovely juices coming out through her fingers in waves. She squealed in delight, and got more furious with her fingering, in and out, while her toes curled intensely. This was almost too much to handle.
Then she did something even more unexpected. She suddenly stopped her movements, and while looking straight at me, she sexily dragged her fingers down, past her wet opening, continued down even further, and carefully traced one small finger around her other tight hole. My eyes almost popped out of my head, and she gave a small smile as she saw my reaction. She rubbed around it in slow circles as it gently pulsed. I stared, transfixed at her finger, at that hole, tight and beautiful. She lazily massaged it, pressed it, stretched it, and after a minute she began to slowly finger it. Her lips parted and she silently sighed.
I had hesitantly mentioned to her once that I might like to have her in that way, but she wasn’t into that at all. I totally understood that, and didn’t really think she would be – that was really taboo – but for me it was an occasional background thought. It was that one place that I thought was still virginal territory for her, the one place she had never experienced with other partners. For that reason it was my dirty fantasy, a place where I could have my wife as a virgin. I knew she wouldn’t like it, but just seeing her touch herself there was beyond belief.
She had, however, let me explore that forbidden area a little sometimes, which was incredibly exciting and fed my fantasies at the same time. When I got her really worked up, sometimes she would let me finger, or even lick that tight hole, but that was all she’d ever let me do. Those moments were really intense for me, feeling her that relaxed and trusting of my touch. Feeling her relax and open to my touch, hearing her moan as I licked around her, had always gotten me extremely hard. I wasn’t sure how she ever felt about it, because we never talked about it. It seemed to turn her on, but I thought she might just be tolerating me when I did that. I loved it when she would let me play like that, but nothing more ever came of it.
I’d never imagined she would think of doing this to herself, even less that she might let me watch. I guess I assumed she thought this was dirty, showing off and touching herself, but for me this show was pure heaven. Watching her do these things to herself was in some dark way the biggest turn on for me. I was completely paralyzed and entranced by this show, and by this beautiful woman putting herself on display for me. Watching herself be this open in front of me, showing off her sexy body and seeing her in such a state of pleasure was earth shattering.
The silky juices from her sex slowly dripped down and lubricated her fingers, allowing one to slip in and out of her ass with minimal effort. She let out a long moan and then placed two fingers in her tightness, while her other hand began to furiously rub her clit. Her one hand reached over her shining bare mound, and alternated between rubbing her clit and her glistening pussy lips, moving back and forth and causing her to shake. Her other hand reached up isveçbahis yeni giriş from below, and kept up a slow and steady in and out motion on her tight, tiny pink hole, stretching it and loosening the opening. Her fingers twisted slightly in her as they worked in and out, glistening with her dripping juices from above, with her rim tightening around her petite knuckles. It seemed that the longer she kept this up, the more relaxed she became.
Her entire body was glistening with sweat at this point, and I could see that she was entirely lost in the feelings her hands were providing. Her entire body heaved and pulsated as her self-stimulated feelings overwhelmed her. She was experiencing wave upon wave of pleasure, all by herself. I was lost in seeing her totally enjoying this moment, with me silently watching.
She closed her eyes, groaned, and then came again. The smell of her sweet love filled the air. It was too much for me to handle, and my dick was screaming, it was so hard.
Now I knew why she had started the evening with that glorious blow job – I definitely would have finished right there, watching her, if I hadn’t already had that first release.
She slowed her motions, looked at me, and smiled wickedly as she saw my reaction to her. She coyly said, “I could use some help.”
And just like that, I found myself in her lap. Within a moment my mouth was kissing her wet, bare mound. I furiously licked her clit, fingering her pussy. Her clean mound looked and tasted like heaven. I moaned with pleasure, lost in the moment.
I tried to remember how her hands had moved, what they had rubbed, and how they had moved inside her. All I wanted was to give her the same feeling with my body that she showed me in the last few minutes. She smelled sweet and musky, and her pussy quivered as I worked.
As I was loving her wet mound, she was still slowly fingering her ass, moving in and out with two, then three gorgeously slim fingers. My tongue and fingers quickly caused her lips to quiver and shake, and I happily lapped her up as her warm, delicious juices flowed out. I can’t begin to describe the joy I felt at bringing her such pleasure.
She then removed her fingers and began rubbing her nipples with one hand. Her other hand rested on top of my head, and after a moment gently pressed down to guide my face lower. I soon found my tongue caressing the lower part of her lips, and then I hesitated as my tongue brushed her ass. She shuddered.
I gently licked around her ass, back to her pussy, and back down again, caressing her with my tongue. Her ass was relaxed, and clean, and I felt myself harden even more. As I licked tenderly around her, her hole tightened and loosened around my tongue. I began rubbing my thumb on her clit as I enjoyed this moment of pure openness and trust with her. She came again, and shuddered with pure ecstasy.
Once she finished, she flipped me over, sat over me, and pinned my shoulders down with her knees. She smiled as she slowly slid forward, guiding her bare slit right up to my face, grinding herself into my lips. My tongue was able to reach deep inside her, and I almost passed out from the joy of being able to suck on her while looking up at her beautiful face.
She arched her back as I worked, giving me a fantastic view of her, while her hips swayed rhythmically, grinding her love into my face. I reached around, grabbed her beautiful ass cheeks, and pulled her closer as I worked. She shuddered and grabbed my hair, pulling my face even deeper into her as she came again. Her thighs squeezed the sides of my head, and I tasted her sweetness as I smiled and she shook.
She slowly backed off me and began to hungrily suck my cock. She again sucked my tip, moving her tongue around while whimpering, but this was different. Less tender, more hungry. She looked at me coyly while sucking, watching my face for my reaction. Those eyes, those beautiful eyes, were locked on mine as she played with me.
Then she moved down my shaft and worked on my balls, licking under them, sucking them into her gorgeous mouth, playing tenderly with them while her hands played with my dick and ass.
I was in heaven.
Who was this woman that looked like my wife? This display, showing off her shaven heavenly body, and treating me to such pleasure? I didn’t know, and didn’t care, because I was about to finish. She sensed this and stopped, smiling at me with my head still in her mouth.
“Ready for something more fun?” She shyly asked. I nodded my head, wondering what she meant, almost too numb to think.
She climbed on all fours and motioned me behind her. Her hot body was calling me, tempting me with her juices all over it.
“I need you in me, now!” she said, almost begging.
I needed no more prodding, and immediately entered her bare pussy. It looked so hot, clean and glistening with her juices, and it quivered as I worked. Since she had already given me that blow job, I knew I could do this for a while, and I was loving every second. I grabbed her hips and worked furiously, as she grunted and leaned over. She came almost immediately, she was so worked up. Her pussy clamped down on my dick, pulsing as warm liquid came out of her. I was in heaven, as she was shaking and making a high keening noise of pleasure.