Rediscovering Ellen

Another busy Saturday and my wife Ellen and I were going through old storage boxes cleaning out unwanted clutter.  As I opened another box of clothes and peeled back a layer of old T-shirts I noticed a wisp of sheer green fabric peeking out from underneath an old set of flannel pajamas.  Digging deeper I uncovered a very sexy little baby doll nighty that she used to wear after we had gotten married.  Smiling I picked up the top and matching panties and tossed them to Ellen.  “You don’t want to toss out these”. She caught them with a frown and put them aside.  “Were supposed to be cleaning up. We have to hurry so that we can take the boys to soccer”.

With a sigh I returned to sorting the clothes.  Our relationship seemed to have become bogged down between the pressures of work and family, leaving little time for romance.  Putting aside the happy erotic memories, we plunged into our chores.
Later that evening, as I lay in bed waiting for Ellen to join me.  I struggled to think if a way to open the subject how we might rekindle our romance.

Lost in thought I hardly noticed her coming out of the bath.  Frowning slightly at the sight of her in her robe I started to say something, as she turned off the bedroom light and stepped to the bed.  In the faint moonlight I watched in surprise as she dropped her robe to the floor, her body barely covered in a sheer green fabric as she slipped under the covers.

Her kiss was electric as my arms encircled her.  For minutes we both lay there completely intent on a long slow deep kiss.  Catching a quick breath, I heard her whisper “I love you”, as our lips met again. My hands slowly stroked down her back, feeling her warm shape as we embraced.  Almost without realizing it I found my hands holding and squeezing her tight bottom, the skin barely covered by the nighty.

As our kisses moved from lips to necks she gently nibbled at my earlobe and whispered “I didn’t really think I would need the panties tonight.”  Giggling quietly she said.  “And since I am dressed like a tart I am going to act like one too”.  With a final kiss, she pushed me back and slid down the bed.  It only took the briefest of tugs for her to reveal my manhood.  Her gently caressing fingers were soon replaced by a warm feeling as she took me into her mouth and began sucking.  Ellen slowly engulfed me, her warm wet lips sliding down my shaft as her fingers massaged my balls.  With greater speed she began to move up and down interspersing sensual licks with her sucking.

As I began to react to the approach of orgasm Ellen slowed her ministrations looking up and making eye contact as she playfully used her tongue to tease me to a higher state of arousal. Just when I thought I would be unable to hold back, she released me, turning away and kneeling, her head down on the mattress her .

Wasting no time I kneeled behind her, guiding my engorged member to her aroused sex as she moaned. “Take me now!” My hands holding onto her hips as I thrust into her.  With each thrust I felt her push back against my hips as she moaned. We moved in a dance of passion, each of us completely in the moment fixed only on each other.  Ellen suddenly arched her back with a cry as she began to orgasm. The intense feelings of her contractions quickly pushed me over the edge into orgasm as well. Holding her tightly we collapsed onto the mattress.

After catching our breath, she gave me a quick kiss and said. “You were right I didn’t want to toss this out.