Beverly Hills Bliss
We went to a wedding in Beverly Hills about 20 years ago. While we danced a slow dance with other couples, we talked about how beautiful the newlyweds were. Then, my husband whispered how sexy I looked…
Before long, we said our goodbyes, and went up to our hotel room. My husband was eager to have sex. I barely got done taking off my gloves and freshening up when I felt his touch.
Some people may have thought at the time that my husband wore shoulder pads. The truth is, he has BROAD shoulders. He’s hot generally, but he was super hot that night. It didn’t take much to get me weak with arousal, since he had been secretly “warming me up” all evening.
We gently undressed each other and I lay on our bed naked. I got the tingles as I relaxed, closed my eyes and spread my legs. I was hot and eager to feel him inside me. I felt his gentle kisses and his hand on my breast. His hard long penis sank deeper and deeper into my temperate, wet vagina. He thrust gently at first, and I caressed his shoulders. He reacted with a long moan.
“Oh yeah, babe. I love it when you do that.”
“What? This?” I asked, as I caressed his shoulders again.
“Yes, please keep doing it.”
I happily granted his request. He then rolled me on top of him and caressed my smooth, feminine skin while kissing me. I got more tingles as we rolled back over again.
Things gradually got more amorous. Before long, we were rolling around, kissing, thrusting and sweating. I climaxed intensely while my husband thrust into me. Both of us were shaking and trembling with lust. As I came down, I felt my husband convulsing. He grunted uninhibitedly as he filled me with his sweet creamy cum. He collapsed on me, giving me a blissful kiss on the neck.
We took a moment to rest before cuddling up for the night. It was such a beautiful, tender feeling. We lay in each other’s arms, delighting in the afterglow of our passion.
Nice story. Never been to Beverly Hills, but I like to [roll around, kiss, thrust and sweat].
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Thanks, now I feel I could've written this story a little better and more elaborately (truth be told I was "flying a kite" so to speak, so turned on while writing this. Taken by the memory and wasn't concentrating) but thank you for you comment! God bless 🙂
Still beautiful and a turn on, Mrs. Thornton!!
And I hope it isn't weird for me to say but the fact you were having trouble writing it because you were so turned on makes it kind of funny but also a major turn on!!
Hey JAM777! It wasn't so much that i was having trouble, it's just that to me it looked good at the time, because i was turned on from writing it, but i realize now I could've maybe written it better. But that's ok, what's done is done 🙂 How are you doing, son? How is that head of yours? God bless, my dear
Hello Mrs. Thornton,
Ahhh, gotcha.
And I'm hanging in there. It's hurting quite a bit right now. Going to try self-pleasure, hoping that focusing on an orgasm will relieve some the pressure and pain.
There should be some signs soon to indicate if the injections are working or not….
How about you, how are you doing, Mrs. Thornton?
Hey son! 😀
We're well & blessed, thank you we just got back from our Australian vacation, it was so fun! We had a great (and sexy) time there! I'll try to make my next story more detailed. But if one person likes this one, then I'm happy 🙂
I'm so sorry about your head though, I hope self-pleasuring will work. Maybe think sexy/erotic thoughts to facilitate an orgasm faster?
Did you also try a heat pack or something like that? Or if necessary, pain killers?
God bless, son, and I do hope you feel better soon. Please keep us updated