First Music Concert to Remember (A)

This story contains anal play. (A)

Here’s a story from way back. ?

I bought two tickets for a Tuesday night music concert in San Diego. It takes two hours to drive to San Diego from the town I live in, so I burned two vacation days; there was no way I was driving back that late and going to work the next day. I planned on taking a buddy of mine, but my wife said she wanted to go.

I asked her, “Are you sure? This concert is going to be hardcore. Not the 3 or 4 hits you hear on the radio.”

She insisted she wanted to go, so we reserved a hotel room close to the concert location and thought nothing more about it. A week before the concert, she said, “I’m going shopping.” This announcement surprised me, as she doesn’t do this very often.

On the day of the event, we hit the road. After checking in at the front desk, we went to the room and got ready to go out to dinner before the concert. Oh my God, my wife looked hot in her new outfit. She wore a tank top with a jacket, her straight, blonde hair hanging over it in a curtain to the middle of her back. Completing her outfit was a black mini skirt and matching knee-high boots that showcased her long, toned legs.

When we got to Chili’s, we had to wait about 20 minutes for a table. While we waited, I noticed a lot of guys were checking her out. When I mentioned it, she said, “Let’s give them something to drool over.”

She wrapped her arms around me, so I circled her waist with mine. It took all of my self-control not to grab her ass, those perfect cheeks just made for a thong bikini. She ran her fingers through my hair, playing with it. Then she gave me a couple of pecks on the cheek and whispered in my ear, “Do you think they’re hard yet?”

I was thinking, “I don’t know about them, but I know I’m getting there.”

We walked into the concert location, and there were hot ladies everywhere—but one of the hottest ones was standing right next to me. I could not stop thinking about her. Every time she looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes or licked her luscious lips, I throbbed. The concert was great, and afterward, we headed back to the hotel. I started to stiffen hard just thinking about what might lay ahead.

When we got to our room, we enjoyed a few shots of tequila from the bottle we brought. Then my wife said, “I’m going to change for bed.”

I brought pajama pants and a t-shirt to sleep in. While changing out of my clothes, I started thinking about her getting nude just on the other side of the door and started getting hard again. I put it in the waistband of my PJs, covered it up with my shirt, and sat down on the bed. I was hoping that seeing her dressed down would help my situation.

Boy, was I wrong. My wife walked out wearing a T-shirt and boxers, and I swear, she looked even hotter. She said, “I want to thank you again for letting me go with you,” and reached out for a hug.

I automatically stood up and hugged her. When I did, my cock slipped down from my waistband and pressed up against her.

She felt it and said, “Someone’s excited?” then started to pull away from me.

I held onto her and said, “I want you.”

She got a certain look in her eyes. Before she could react, I gave her a full open mouth kiss on the lips. She resisted at first but started kissing me back. We started pulling each other’s clothes off. In a few seconds, we were nude.

My wife put her hands on my chest, guided me to the chair, and told me to sit down. Then she sat down on my lap, straddling me. Her body felt so good pressed against mine. We made out, kissing and feeling each other up. Then she started kissing my neck while she got off my lap and positioned herself between my legs. She continued kissing me on the neck, then down my chest and my stomach and lower.

She stroked my penis with one hand while fondling my balls with the other and licking them.  She sucked one into her mouth then the other. Working her way up, she started licking the underside of my penis, up and down, going a little further each time until she reached the head. After a couple of tongue swirls around the rim, she started sucking it hard.

Her gorgeous lips went up and down my penis, taking me in about halfway. After a couple of minutes, I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. When I felt the surge within me, I grabbed her head and blasted the biggest load of my life down her throat. I cradled her head on my palms until she had swallowed it all, then I pulled her up and kissed her, tasting my cum.

She took me by the hands and helped me up. “Now it’s my turn,” she said. She lay back on the bed, pulling me down on top of her. We spent a couple of minutes kissing, and then I started my way down.

I kissed her neck and her chest. When I got to her breasts, just big enough to be a handful each, I took my time gently squeezing them. I went back and forth, licking and sucking her nipples, and I could tell she was getting even more turned on. I continued kissing almost every inch of her flat stomach down to her small landing strip.

When I got to her vagina, it was already soaking wet. Flattening out my tongue, I licked the outside of her clean. I made sure to get every drop, even swiping the crease between each thigh and her mound. Then, with pointed tongue, I got between her outer and inner lips. Now it was time to make her mine. I put a finger slowly in her, going in and out while I licked and sucked her clit for about five minutes. Pushing my finger in as far as I could, I felt her cervix.

She went wild, arching her back and grabbing my head. My face got soaked. Making circles with my finger around her inner ring while nibbling her clit was more than she could take. She came hard, pressing her legs together and almost smothering me.

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean off my face. When I got back, my wife was under the covers. I climbed in, and we started making out again.

“Are you ready yet?” she asked.

I grabbed her hand and put it on my rock-hard cock. “What do you think?”

She got on top and guided my cock to her vagina. Slowly she eased down onto it. When her vaginal lips reached the base of my cock, we just stayed like that, enjoying the feeling. I put my hands on her knees then slid them slowly upward, caressing her thighs, hips, and waist. I cupped both breasts, moved up to her shoulders, then down her arms, and interlocked our fingers.

Slowly she raised up about an inch then came back down. With each repetition, she went further up and then slid back down until she was long-stroking me. She still kept the pace very slow.

I looked into her eyes, and at that moment, we both knew that this was more than just sex. We were making love.

After ten minutes, I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer. Judging by how wet my groin was with my wife’s juices, she was getting close too. I told her to turn around and get into the “reverse cowgirl” position.

She put me back inside her, still going slow. Damn, her ass looked amazing, going up and down with my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She started to get worked up and go faster. I grabbed her hips, telling her to slow down. Then I ran my finger down the opening of her ass. When my finger went over her anus, she let out a soft moan. So I lubed up my finger in her juices and gently shoved it into her ass. She started moaning louder as I worked my finger in and out, trying to match her thrusts onto my penis. Reaching around with my other hand, I started fingering her clit. She quit moving and just sat down as far as she could on my penis. I felt her body begin to shake, and I knew she was about to cum. When she did, her vaginal muscles gripped my penis, making me shoot my load into her.

“Holy sh*t!” she said, “I’ve never cum like that before, baby.” I’m not sure, but as wet as my groin, belly, and legs were, I think she may have squirted.

After we had cleaned up and were lying there with her head on my chest, she looked at me, gave me a kiss, and said, “I love you.”

I said, “I love you too.” She drifted off to sleep, but I lay there with all these thoughts in my head of how much I love her and how hot she can be.

Finally, I fell asleep, holding the woman of my dreams.