An Erotic Moment

In 1997, my husband and I went to see “Titanic.” We enjoyed it so much, and admittedly some scenes reminded us of our love for each other.

As we drove home, we talked about the film, until my husband suggested something sexy.

“You know how Leo sketches Kate nude in that drawing scene?” said my husband.

“Yeah?” I listened.

“I was hoping to maybe draw you, just like that,” he said.

“Sure, honey,” I told him, beginning to get turned on. I just had to wear the right necklace. And I knew just the one. It was the white gold necklace with an emerald heart that my husband got me for our 10th anniversary and I was wearing it that night.

After our we got home, my husband got his pad and sketching pencil, and he sat on our couch opposite our bed, and I came inside wearing the necklace and dress and I stripped right in front of him. I then pushed the covers away and lay on our bed, posing for my hubby, who looked so sexy with his drawing items, legs crossed, and looking at me with desire.

I relaxed myself as I watched him draw me. It felt so erotic to be naked in front of him, watching his concentration as he drew me, and looking so handsome as always while capturing this moment on paper.

I felt captivated and delighted by our mutual desire for each other.

When he finished drawing, he came over to show it to me, and I saw he’d done it well! He then put his items aside, climbed on our bed and touched my body. He caressed my skin, and kissed my breasts before he gently licked one of my nipples making me very wet. He then stripped his clothes off to make love to me.

He kissed my neck with me tight in his arms after he entered me. My soft, womanly hands caressed his smooth back while we kissed deeply. I rolled on him as I caressed his face while kissing him.

“Kate Winslet’s got nothing on you,” he said, as I kissed his neck.

“You’re special, too,” I replied.

My husband hugged me tight, then rolled on me and thrust, while stroking my breasts. I felt his penis massaging my g-spot, and my arousal was heightened by his enjoyment of my breasts.

He embraced me tight again as my vagina got wetter, and massaged my sweet spot with his pubic bone while still massaging my g spot. My hand hit the other side of our bed and grabbed the sheets as I came suddenly. My husband ran his hand down my arm to grab my hand, continuing to thrust deep inside me. My whole body tightened up and slightly trembled, barely able to handle the intensity of this orgasm!

The frequency of my orgasmic contractions caused my husband to come and he didn’t hold anything back. My husband jerked and quivered, vocalizing in utter abandon before collapsing his head next to next to mine, coming down right after me. He touched my face and passionately kissed my cheek before resting his head again. We drifted off immediately as our orgasmic afterglow put us to sleep!