Wife Masturbates

Caught Masturbating: I Want Him

 

I got caught masturbating. I love the Lord and I love my husband.  The Lord has given us this gift of intense pleasure to be celebrated in our marriage and we enjoy this gift very much.  I want the Lord to give me a greater love for Him – with all my heart, soul, mind and strength.  I also want to love my husband as the Lord would have me to. In the bonds of marriage we encourage masturbation if it enhances our marriage bed. My husband enjoys it when I am caught masturbating.

I celebrate the passion God has given me for my man.  It is pure joy to experience the pleasure that comes from a deep commitment to each other.  That commitment frees us up to meet each others needs.  Some women say their husbands want sex too much.  I used to think that way also but I recently started focusing on trying to meet his needs without worrying about how many times we did it this week or even my sexual desire at the time.   To my surprise after several weeks of this new attitude I discovered that our love-making makes me want him more and our intimacy increased outside the bedroom also.  It unleashed a passion I didn’t realize I had inside.  It has really changed our lives.

Thinking about they way we made love last night makes me want him again soon.  I enjoy the time that I can wind down and relax.  Last night I was relaxing, just reading in the bedroom when my mind started thinking about my man and what he does to me and how he sends me.  I call him my tall, dark and handsome and I was lonely for him.  He was not home at the moment but I expected him shortly.

I thought I would greet him with a little sexy surprise.  I was beginning to get excited with anticipation. I was hoping I would get caught masturbating. I thought the warm water of a nice bath would be relaxing and get me even more ready.  I figured I had about an hour before he arrived so 20-30 minutes in the whirlpool tub would be just right.  I started the bath water, put the satin sheets on the bed, got the candles ready and finally I picked out one of his favorites, a little spaghetti stringed outfit that covered just my nipples and my garden patch.  I laid the outfit on the bed and slipped my clothes off to get ready for the tub.

Before I got in the tub I ran my hands lightly over my breasts, down my side, over my hips and down my legs then back up again.  My skin felt soft and warm and the tub was just about ready so I slipped my naked body into the warm water.  The warm water felt delightful and my thoughts of hubby intensified.  I started to tweak my nipples with my fingers moistened from some body bath lotion.  I circled them, rolled them, pressed them into my breast and pulled them out.  They were erect with excitement.  I worked both nipples at once but then felt the love connection calling from below.  My clitoris was awaked and wanted attention.  It all felt so good so I took my middle finger and lightly stroked the clitoris that was immersed is the warm bath water.  I used my other hand to keep my breasts company.  I thought about waiting for my hubby because he did me so well but I was getting to the point of no return.  My breathing was heavy and my chest was flush.   I wanted his hands on me but he was not there, or so I thought. Would I get caught masturbating?

In my preoccupation with my rising passion I didn’t hear my husband come home.  To my delightful surprise he was now standing next to the tub naked and he had a huge erection. I was caught masturbating.  Yes, I was caught masturbating! I was so far along I didn’t even care to find out how or when he got there.  I just said, “I want you now.”  “I’m here,” he replied.  Can I join you in the tub?, he said.  He didn’t even wait for my reply he knew the answer was YES!  As he stepped into our 2 person whirlpool tub I grabbed his hand and placed his fingers on my ripe erect nipple.  I said, “they’ve missed you.”    I took hold of his love shaft and added some body bath lotion for lubricant.  I slid my right hand up and down his thick love rod seeing his purple head appear and disappear around my tightly grasped hand.

As I stroked his love shaft I vaguely remember him muttering something about how he got home early and found me just getting in the tub.  Since I had not noticed him he decided to enjoy the view for a few moments.  When he saw my excitement and he could not stand it any longer he took off his shirt , dropped his pants and under shorts and entered the bathroom to join me.

“I want you,” I said again.  He quickly accommodated my desires.  With one hand He tweaked my nipples as only he could, and with the other hand he went right to my love spot.  His fingers did wonders on my clitoris as he circled the hood and stroked it with the tip of his finger.  I was building to orgasm and then with a loud shout and I climaxed.  He kept on the clitoris and I climaxed again and again.  I had to pull his hand away it was too much to take.

I wanted my love to come also.  I could tell he was close too so I quickened the pace of my strokes on his think rock hard shaft.  He let out a moan then shot his love cream all over my chest.  Wow, this was not what I had planned but it was great.  We were both exhausted and collapsed enjoying the bath water for several more minutes until it got too cold.  After the bath we toweled off and fell asleep in each others arms on the bed.  The plan for the satin sheets and candles would have to wait for another time.  I hope it is soon.  I want you honey!

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