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The kids were starting to get a little stir crazy with the “Shelter in Place” order, so our oldest offered to take the three younger ones out for ice cream at Dairy Queen after dinner since their drive-thru was still operating.

With dinner finished, table cleared, and food put away, the gang started filing out to get into their brother’s truck. As the last one was heading out the door, I grabbed my wife in the kitchen, kissed her and said with a playful grin, “The house is empty.”

“They won’t be gone very long,” she replied while trying to get a container of water ready for making a batch of iced tea.

“We’ve had less time,” I said, determined not to miss an opportunity. We’d had a great time together early that morning which almost made her late for work. But that brief time left us longing for more of each other all day.

She put the water in the microwave pushed some buttons and said, “Alright, we’ve got 4 minutes.”

“OK!” I replied, eagerly grabbing her hand and heading down the hall to our bedroom.

“Seriously?” She responded as we shut the bedroom door behind us. “That’s not a lot of time.”

“It’s enough to do something, and something is better than nothing,” I replied.

“Did you have something specific in mind?” She asked as I approached her side of the bed where she was standing. I didn’t answer; I just pulled down her shorts and panties. She stepped out of them just in time for me to throw her back onto the bed. Before the bed had even stopped bouncing I plunged my face between her legs and pushed my tongue between her lips.

“OOOHH!  MMMM! YeeESSSS!” She instantly exclaimed. There was no gentle caressing, no warm up, no build up. Just instant, passionate, hungry, deep and fast pussy eating. She continued nonstop with the moans, screams, and other exclamations of ecstasy as I continued working on her lips and clit like a starving man at a buffet.

She was holding her thighs to keep her legs spread, and I held the sides of her butt to pull her tight against my face. My tongue worked furiously up and down her lips and then over her clit. I sucked her clit and then dove my tongue down deep into her hole to draw out more delicious juices. I continued moving across all the parts of her increasingly wet pussy, and she continued to loudly express her enjoyment in what I was doing.

I eventually paused to take a quick breather, and she pulled me up while sitting up herself. “Ok you’ve made your point,” she said, almost as out of breath as I was.

“Is four minutes up?” I asked as she stood up next to the bed. “I wasn’t paying attention to the clock.”

“I have no idea,” she said as she started to grab at my pants. “But I want something else,” she continued as she frantically undid my button and zipper and yanked down my pants and underwear. She grabbed the bottle of blended oils we use for lube, drizzled some on my hard cock, and stroked me quickly to spread it. Then she bent over the edge of the bed and said, “Pound that into me.”

I moved in behind her, but I found I needed to move my legs apart more to get the correct angle, and my pants were still around both ankles. I frantically tried to get one leg free so the momentum wouldn’t be lost. The pants were not cooperating, and by the time I was free (felt like several minutes but was only a few seconds), the frustration had caused some of my hardness to fade (that happens these days). I tried entering, but it wasn’t working.

She quickly stood up and turned around. “Give me that,” she said grabbing my cock. She quickly performed her magic touch on me and it began to come back to life. Since I was facing her, I took the opportunity to suck one of her gloriously big boobs (I actually can’t remember when her shirt and bra came off). My mouth went after it with the same fervor that I had shown her pussy.

As enjoyable as her boob was in my mouth, I knew what she wanted, and her hand had gotten me plenty hard again. I pushed her onto the bed again on her back. With her butt right at the edge of the bed she spread her legs up in the air and I drove my cock deep into her hungry pussy with one hard thrust.

She screamed out in pleasure and didn’t stop screaming and moaning as I pounded my shaft into her. Her body rocked and her boobs bounced beautifully with every thrust. I watched my cock slide in and out of her, glistening with her juices each time I pulled back. I moved my gaze up her shaking body, over her beautiful boobs, to the ecstatic expression on her face. Meeting her eyes, we stayed locked in that gaze for a few moments. The beauty and ecstasy beaming from her gorgeous eyes drove me to want her even more.

My rhythm increased as did my force. I lifted her butt slightly to change the angle of penetration, and she screamed out even louder. Answering her cry of pleasure, I pounded into her with everything I could gather. But after a few moments, the pace, the intensity of this quick time, and probably the second helping at dinner along with the extra bread all caught up with me and I just couldn’t go any more.

I stopped but didn’t pull out of her. We stayed right there for a moment both catching our breath. “They will probably be home any second now,” she said once she had regained the ability to form sentences. I grabbed my phone that was on the bed and looked up our son’s location (gotta love technology).

“Still at DQ,” I said as I started to slide in and out of her slowly, and she moaned softly with delight. I continued moving into her gently and smoothly, knowing that we would not be able to get back to our previous pace. I caressed her boobs as we just relished the sensations of some of the hardest, fastest, craziest, most intense sex.

I checked the location again and saw they were on the move, so we finally got up and were dressed just as we heard the gang all come back into the house. The whole household was happy with their dessert choices. And the really great part is that, as wonderfully exhausting as that brief time was, it was not the last of our fun time together for the day.

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21 replies
  1. Southernheat says:

    Love this! Sweet, spontaneous and sexy! Don’t you love having GPS it has come inn handy on several occasions! We got dressed just before the front door opened whew that was close! Thanks for sharing keep writing

    • StillLikeNewlyweds says:

      Thanks SH. I greatly appreciate your response. Yes, we have made use of that tracking tech on several similar occasions. It also helps me meet my wife in the driveway when she comes home from work. Allows me to get a few good kisses in (and maybe a grope or two) before I have to share her with the rest of the household.

    • StillLikeNewlyweds says:

      We do love the spontaneous as well. Having the house occupied all the time now does make it more challenging to pull off, but that just makes it all the more fun.

    • Tulsa says:

      We are, and have been empty nesters, so we can do whatever we want. And right now, sure don’t think any friends will be showing up!

  2. LovingMan says:

    That was an awesome story! I liked everything about it. I especially liked your honesty in the story. Sometimes hot quickies don’t include finishing with an orgasm right then. You didn’t bemoan the fact. You rejoiced in what you and your wife were able to share in the short time slot you had. Good for you both!
    By the way, as an older couple, & with me having a bad heart, we found that making love in the mid morning works best for us and my weak heart.

    • LovingMan says:

      That was an awesome story! I liked everything about it. I especially liked your honesty in the story. Sometimes hot quickies don’t include finishing with an orgasm right then. And sometimes the equipment doesn’t cooperate. You didn’t bemoan the fact. You both dealt lovingly with the situation. And you both rejoiced in what you and your spouse were able to share in the short time slot you had. Good for you both!
      By the way, as an older couple, & with me having a bad heart, we found that making love in the mid morning works best for us and my weak heart.

    • StillLikeNewlyweds says:

      Thank you LM. I saw that you had commented but it didn’t show up for me to read until today. Glad you enjoyed the story. I am in the same situation with a weak heart. It has definitely caused us to adjust how we do some things as well as our expectations. We enjoy sex very frequently, but I DON’T reach climax more often than I do. We have come (no pun intended) to accept and even appreciate this some times. We often go longer and with more variety than we did when I could climax easier. Sure it is usually with some rest periods throughout but even that makes it more fun. We may think we’re done but nooo, we start back up again. When I am able to reach orgasm, it is an added blessing.
      Mid afternoon has been a good time for us in reaching that blessing. My wife’s shift would get her home a couple days a week before the kids got home from school, and that led to many an afternoon delight. That time slot is on hold now of course with the kids home all day.

  3. Southernheat says:

    Our oldest just graduated college and not thrilled about having to live at home again for a little while. Didn’t want us asking when they would be home. Don’t you trust me? I said did you ever think maybe it’s not all about you that we have a life too and don’t want you coming home and seeing something you wouldn’t want to see! You should have seen her face it was priceless lol! Got the GPS after that

    • StillLikeNewlyweds says:

      That is hilarious! Glad that having one return to the nest for a while isn’t stifling the expression of your love and passion. Even though I think we’re only behind you a few anniversaries, we have a long way to go before our nest is empty. Probably why we enjoy our getaways so much.

    • StillLikeNewlyweds says:

      There is even a feature that uses what’s called Geo Fence where you set a distance around your location and when the person you’re tracking enters that perimeter, it will alert you.

  4. Horny_boy says:

    Your story is so hot, I found myself stroking my hard cock as I read about your oral skills and how you enjoyed your wife's pussy while your kids were headed home. Honestly, I didn't intend to masturbate. I'm on a masturbation fast right now, but I guess I'm going to give it up today. It's been a week and a half of not masturbating at all, but now I've had a release. Thanks for that!

  5. Fiftyfitfidelity says:

    The "quarantine" having our 18 year old back from college, definitely made us a little more "agile" in getting our sex in….I loved this!

    • O-surfer says:

      Yes, quarantine has definitely changed some things around here too. Midday activities “before kids get home from school” are less frequent for example.

  6. HuskyKitty says:

    @StillLikeNewlyWeds – Thank you so much for this awesome story!! We’ve been enjoying your stories more and more recently, looking at the others you’ve written. This one definitely reminded me of how much my wife LOVES oral sex. She also loves to ride my face and even came once on my chin – incredible! Eating my wife is something that never fails to get me erect. (Also, it happens to us too: when I don’t get inside of her soon enough and get a little soft – Highly recommend Maca Root, it’s a natural herb/root and a known aphrodisiac you can get at any health store that’s seemed to help!) There’s something about the wetness, warmth, pubic fuzz, pink-ness, and soft thigh skin down there that just…makes it so primal and fun! Don’t stop enjoying your wife, brother! ? Can’t wait to read more! Don’t be a stranger.

    • StillLikeNewlyweds says:

      Thanks again for reading. There is something indescribably wonderful about giving oral. Whether it is soft, gentle and prolonged or wild and ravaging, there is nothing like it. Just last night (or maybe it was this morning) after coming back up from my wife’s garden I told her that maybe I needed to write a story about my OTHER “happy place.”

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