Fathers Day

It was a quiet Sunday – church, an afternoon nap in front of golf, a light dinner and general family time.  It was just a basic Sunday and I didn’t expect this fathers day to be much different…. my wife had other ideas.

The kids were asleep and we were sipping wine on the couch watching TV.  I was engrossed in the show and didn’t even notice that my wife was gone.  It wasn’t until she reached over from the kitchen with a silk hanky as a blindfold and tied it around my head while I’m on the couch.  “What are you doing… I was watching that”, I said in a slightly annoyed voice.  “I think I’ve got something better to do”, she giggled as she led me by the hand to our bedroom.

As she pushed me against the wall, she slowly undressed me any my hands fumbled to feel what she had on… just a body stocking from head to toe….wow that turns me on. She kissed my bare stomach as she struggled to release my erection but as soon as it was free, she captured it again with her wet lips and licked the shaft like a melting ice-cream.  I groaned in pleasure as she knelt before me and sucked my dick in long deep thrusts that gradually were getting faster and harder.

She must has sensed by my voice that i was loosing control because she stopped and ordered me on the bed.  I had to sit at the head of the bed with my back against the head board and my legs spread.  Now remember that I’m still blindfolded so I can’t tell what’s going on.  “Put your hands behind your back”…. her tone is seductive yet forceful, a side of my wife I rarely see/hear.

So I’m sitting on the bed with no sight and no touch.  It must be true what they say that depriving you of senses heightens the others because I can hear the bed springs clearly as she “climbs aboard”.  Then I detect the sweetest smell known to man…. a woman aroused.  Her nectar must be close and before I can even thrust out my tongue, I feel the wetness of her juice on my nose and on my lips.    I love to taste her pussy and she begins to thrust against my tongue through the open crotch in her body stocking.

I can’t stand it any longer and I rip off my blindfold to see my wife standing above me with her hands braced against the wall grinding her slit into my face.  I grab her butt and help by thrusting it harder and harder.  Her face is contorted with pleasure but now it is my turn to stop.

“Get down here and get busy”, I playfully order her as I reach up and grab her hands off the wall.  She squats down on me rather than sitting, a new position we’d never tried but that allowed me a front row view.  To sit there and watch my wife bounce up and down as we held hands and I supported her weight was a fathers day treat…. her red lips part as my dick slides in and out… her head thrown back as she moans in pleasure.  I have to admit that I’m not doing much … just letting her fuck me till I can’t stand it any longer.  As I begin to cream her, she too is ready and her orgasm is strong.

As we cleaned up I still had shivers from the erotic show.  I love my wife and I loved this fathers day gift best of all.