Sex on Black Leather

My wife Jayne and I are always looking for interesting places and positions to have sex.

Recently we took a “city break” to stay in a hotel over a long weekend. One evening after a shower together, we were having a good long nude romp on the bed, kissing and fingering each other all over and getting each other wild. Suddenly she disentangled herself from me. I thought she was hot and wanted me to get on top of her and get my cock up her, but she got right off the bed.

In the room was a big black leather armchair with wide leather arms and a low back. Jayne got onto it facing the chair back with a knee on each arm. Her lightly tanned naked body looked superbly erotic against the black leather! This position got her shapely legs incredibly wide, and her big, heavy breasts swung as she leaned forward with her hands on the chair back. Her bottom pushed toward me, showing me her neat bush of brown cunt hair between her bum cheeks. Spreading her legs like that pulled her vagina open wide with her pink labia peeping through the fringe of her pubic hair. She reached down between her thighs and from behind her, I could see her fingering her pussy like when she’s hot.

She looked at me over her shoulder and said, “Like this!” with excitement.

I walked up behind Jayne. Instantly, I saw that kneeling leaning forward like that brought her vagina to just the right height for my cock to enter when I stood behind her. The idea struck me to turn the chair around so my wife was in front of a big wall mirror. That way, I could see her face and breasts and she could see me as I played with her from behind.

I started fondling her bum, stroking her buttocks and the inside tops of her spread thighs, tickling her along her bum crack. After teasing Jayne like that, my hand worked its way between her legs to ruffle her cunt hair and play with her labia the way she likes. I was close enough to her that my hard cock brushed deliciously against her bare leg.

Soon she was squealing and gasping with arousal as my fingers worked to get her hotter. In the mirror, I could see her big breasts swinging and jiggling as she bobbed up and down on the arms of the chair with excitement. I could also see the reflection of my penis swinging stiffly with my movements, my shaft almost vertical in anticipation of sliding into my luscious wife’s gaping slit.

I began to stroke her along her vagina lips. That got her frantic. Her pubic hair and labia were sopping with her juice by the time my fingers moved to the hard little peak of her clitoris near the top of her vagina. My lust-swollen, pleasure-sensitised penis head brushed against her naked thigh and prodded her bottom as I pleasured her. My cock felt tight enough to snap! I smoothly circled and crisscrossed her clit with my fingertips, at the same time caressing her thigh and bottom with my spare hand.

Jayne’s excitement steadily mounted. Suddenly she cried out. In the mirror, I saw her head jerk back with ecstasy and her mouth open wide in a suppressed orgasm cry. Her body tensed, she thrust her hips, and her breasts bounced and swung as her whole body juddered while an obviously exquisite orgasm exploded and seemed to last for ages. Finally, she flopped forward, whimpering with pleasure. I stayed behind her holding my hand cupped over her juice-sodden cunt and stroking her thigh as she quivered with the pulses of her afterglow.

It was my turn now! I prodded and brushed her bottom with the head of my penis to remind her I was there. She looked at me over her shoulder.

“Want you!” was all she said, and she fingered her cunt to show me exactly what she wanted.

I held Jayne’s spread thighs and gently pushed my cock head between them just below her bum cheeks. I savoured the pressure of her vagina lips against my penis head for a moment. Then her smooth, warm, juice-lubed vagina lips parted around my cock head, and I slid full length into her till my pubic hair was against her bum cheeks.

Some men like their women to have smooth-shaven pussies, but I like the feel of my wife’s pubic hair brushing my shaft as I slide in. I held her thighs and thrust methodically and rhythmically with my hips, patting her bum cheeks like when we’d done doggy. Our reflection showed me her breasts swinging to the rhythm of my thrusts and her face twisting with the sexual pleasure I was giving her.

I know my wife’s body, and I held back till she climaxed again. Usually, when we have sex, I finger her to a first orgasm because she tells me it makes the second one I give her with my cock so much better. This time her second orgasm looked at least as good as her first. She cried out and her thighs quivered in my hands as she squirmed in climax while I carried on thrusting.

The pleasure in my penis slowly built up. In my deliciously powerful orgasm, I involuntarily pulled her bottom against me and thrust my hips forward hard against her soft buttocks as I filled her vagina with semen.

A moment later, I stepped back from her. My wife remained still, flopped against the armchair back, her knees on the chair arms. She whimpered in her pleasure and held her hand clutched to her throbbing pussy.

My cock was still half erect. With my penis head nestling in the valley between my wife’s buttocks and my hand round my shaft, I wanked the last couple of spurts of semen out of my cock onto her bum. It trickled down her crack and the insides of her spread thighs.

After that, Jayne and I continued our nude romp on the bed and emptied a bottle of wine from the room’s minibar as we did. My penis got hard again, and Jayne hand-jobbed me. That’s a weekend away that I won’t forget in a hurry!