My Birthday Surprise (Part 2)

This is part 2 of what would turn out to be a very memorable birthday surprise.  To celebrate my 35^th, my wife planned an amazing weekend alone at one of our favorite cities.  She was determined to make sure this year would be amazing!

We arrived at River Street in record time.  I was eager to check into the hotel and see how she planned to relieve my stress from the drive.  She had booked a room on the top floor, the concierge’s level of the hotel, so when we opened the curtains we could see everything.  The sun was setting when we arrived and that presented a great view of the river, the people, and the boat traffic below.  I needed my wife badly after her show on the road and I began to nuzzle her neck as we looked out over the scenery.  I began to nibble on her ear and rub my hands over her as I stood behind her. She quickly grabbed both of my hands forcing me to stop.

“Sit down,” she told me as she took the desk chair and placed it a few feet from the window.

I assumed she was going to sit in my lap and look out the window for a while so her next move caught me off guard.  She stood between the window and me and slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders letting it fall to the ground exposing her bare backside and bra covered back to the river below.  She reached back behind her and unsnapped her bra letting it too fall to the ground.  Before me stood my naked wife, waxed pussy and large breasts, in all her glory.

“Did I get you worked up on the drive?” she asked.  Before I could reply, she answered her own question, “From what I see in your lap I think you are plenty excited.”

With that, my wife dropped to her knees in front of me and began to release my belt.  Slowly she massaged my crotch though my jeans teasing me.  Next, she removed her hands from me, unbuttoned my jeans and, in one motion, moved both hands to the side of my hips grasping my boxers and jeans, and slowly began to pull them down.  I lifted my hips out of instinct as I began to wonder what had gotten into my wife.  With my jeans off, my wife spread my legs and began to rub my thighs.  Just as I let me head fall back to relax I was compelled to lift it again as I felt her slide her mouth over me, not slowly, but rather taking my entire length in her mouth in one quick motion almost as if I were a popsicle.  With her hands on my thighs, she arched her back and positioned herself so she could take all of me over and over again.  I could feel myself hitting the back of her throat as she applied the right amount of pressure and suction.  I felt her left hand leave my thigh and move around to my backside and she began to hold firm there.  I felt her right hand move off me but it did not move to match her right hand, it fell between her legs and she began once again to pleasure herself.

Given the buildup to this point, I knew this would not last long.  What surprised me was how worked up my wife had gotten.  Within a minute of her starting to touch herself, she started convulsing as she brought herself to her second big orgasm of the trip.  That was all it took for me.  I warned her that I was going to cum but rather than pulling away, she fell further down onto me.  With that, I coated her tonsils with my pleasure.  She did not stop sucking me for another full minute, making sure that she got everything I had to offer her.  I was amazed, pleased, shocked, and feeling like a newlywed again.  She stood, turned around, and sat in my lap where we spent the next five minutes in a silent embrace looking over the water.

Felling refreshed already I let me hand slide to her dripping pussy.  She quickly grabbed my hand again and told me, “Not tonight, you will need your energy for tomorrow night.”  I wanted her badly, but who was I to argue with her after what she had planned.  She was clearly in charge.  We spent the next hour talking and reminiscing about how things used to be and the things we used to do together in private with no one else around.  It was a great evening and I was excited for what tomorrow held.