Halftime Entertainment – Sexy Halftime

Halftime Entertainment – Sexy Halftime

Southeastern college football is a big deal around our house, so our fall Saturdays are always full with us going to games or watching with family and friends. This particular Saturday, however, our favorite teams were off and the kids were away, so my wife and I went out for a quick bite to eat and then planned on going home to watch a couple of big games that were on that night. We’d been anticipating our date night all week – it had been a busy and somewhat stressful one, so we needed the time to reconnect with each other. Plus, our busy week had affected our love life, so there was the added anticipation of what was to come.

During dinner our flirting and teasing was even more than normal, so we didn’t linger too long and headed home. We got comfortable, poured ourselves a couple of beers, turned the lights off and settled in to watch the games. We flipped back and forth, and the games were both pretty good – it looked like #1 might be going down! We both wanted to really watch these games, but we were also both pretty distracted. We were snuggled up on the couch, and every commercial break we made out like teenagers. It was getting pretty hot, me slowly rubbing the inside of her thighs and grazing up against her warm pussy; she was doing the same, her hands teasingly rubbing my legs and brushing up against my aching cock.

We kept this up until the first half was about over, when my wife got up and excused herself to go to the restroom. I flipped to the other game and caught up with the action – #1 was about to score right before the half and it was pretty intense.

The next thing I know the TV paused – a little startled, I looked up and saw my wife with the remote in her hand. She had changed into a short, black, sexy little robe, and was standing in front of the TV so that it glowed behind her. The robe was untied, and she stood there and let it fall open, revealing her nude form underneath. I gave her a long, slow look – from her mischievous grin, to the curve of her breasts, barely covered, to her neatly trimmed pussy, all backlit with the blue from the TV.

“It’s time for the sexy halftime show,”  she said.

“But it’s not halftime, yet!” I said in mock protest.

“Yes, it is,”  she responded definitively, and with that she walked over and stood before me. “What do you want to watch? Football, or this?”

I was sitting on the couch, with her naked body right in front of my face. The sight of her rendered me speechless, so I uttered something unintelligible and pulled her down to sit on the ottoman before me. (We have one of those leather padded 4×4 ottomans and have put it to good use over the years!) Her legs were spread on either side of mine as I sat up and pulled her to me, kissing her passionately and urgently.

We kissed like this for several minutes, sloppy and wet and panting. I reached inside her robe and started massaging her breasts, one in each hand. I flicked and pinched her nipples, squeezing her gorgeous tits the way I know she likes. This elicited some soft moans, and she broke away from our kiss and leaned back on her hands so that her tits were positioned perfectly for me to suck on. I lowered my mouth and hungrily sucked, licked, nibbled and kissed her nipples, first one breast and then the other. I devoured her lovely mounds, and her body started writhing as she got more and more worked up.

I thoroughly enjoy making love to her breasts, but at this point I knew she had to be soaking wet and I just couldn’t wait to touch her pussy. I pulled her up and kissed her mouth again, my left hand holding her head as my right found her wet, waiting slit. With the way she was sitting on the edge of the ottoman and her legs spread wide, her pussy lips were protruding and open and wet, waiting for me. I plunged my fingers deep inside, feeling every inch of her, then pulling out and sliding up and down the moist opening and finding her clit. We were both so horny and worked up that this was no slow seduction – we needed each other and needed it now!

I motioned for her to lie back on the ottoman and got to my knees, then dove in with my mouth. I sucked and licked every inch of her hot pussy, sticking my tongue into her hole and then licking up to her clit. I began lapping at her button, working it in all directions with my tongue. I love the taste of her juices, and I savored every second as I ate her out. With all the anticipation and teasing, it took no time for her to start bucking her hips and moaning, “Yes, yes!” and “OMG” as she lifted her hips and her entire body thrashed and convulsed with her orgasm. I continued lapping up her juices as wave after wave came over her.

She came back to the present and gave me that “Do me now!” look (she can’t bring herself to use the “F” word, but that look was definitely R-rated.) She got up on her hands and knees on the edge of the ottoman, exposing her beautiful ass and pussy to me. I stood up (somewhere in all of this my clothes had come off) and guided my rock hard dick to her entrance. I needed her and knew she needed me, and I just drove my entire length into her waiting pussy, hard and deep. Several days of waiting and wanting all seemed to culminate in this one moment. I began pounding into her from behind, our bodies slapping together.

“Yes, yes – don’t stop! Faster! Harder!” she encouraged, and, never one to disobey, I grabbed her hips and pumped my cock into her waiting pussy as hard and fast as I could.

All too soon I could feel the cum rising in my dick as I thrust in and out, both of us groaning and panting and grunting loudly. I quickened my pace and held on as long as I could, but I couldn’t contain it any longer. With deep, hard, loud thrusts I shot my load deep into my wife’s pussy, squirt after squirt until I was completely empty.

I collapsed on top of her and we lay there, catching our breath. Finally, after a few minutes, we got up and found our clothes, then sat back down to watch the rest of the games, big grins on our faces. I couldn’t wait to see the second half!