While the Kids Are Away
I was dying for this; it had been a very long winter, and my wife and I hadn’t been alone for months. I craved her desperately. We usually try to spend some time, just the two of us, a few times a year. But with Covid, work, and my parents being in Florida for the winter, we hadn’t had a single night alone. But finally, my folks came home, work slowed a little, and her parents decided to take the boys to Washington, DC.
The night they left, we had an amazing time. First, we ordered dinner and ate in, and after that, we got naked. We watched a movie, and then we got out the massage oils I had stopped and bought on the way home from work. I laid a towel on the bed and brought her into the room.
My wife lay down on her stomach, and I poured some oil on my hands, rubbed them together, and placed them on her shoulders. I rubbed her back and shoulders with the oil; then, I poured more on my hands and did her lower back and ass cheeks. I knelt over her ass and let my hard dick press in between her cheeks, my precum dripping down between her legs. I kept working down her toned legs and feet. Afterward, I told her to roll over and let me massage her front. I began at her breasts and then worked down her stomach and legs.
After her massage, I asked my wife to sit on my face. I could smell the natural musk of her pussy and began licking and sucking her clit feverishly while she leaned against the wall, having a hard time not letting her legs collapse under her as she enjoyed my tongue. Not wanting her to cum too early, I told her to get off and lie on the bed. She climbed on me 69, and we pleasured each other. I placed a finger inside her and used my thumb to rub her clit while my finger worked on her insides.
All of a sudden, she began to moan and arch her back. She started to make noises I had never heard her make. I felt her spasm and cum super hard; she became wetter than ever before and shook violently. I rolled her over and climbed on top of her. She gasped as I moved down and entered her wet, warm pussy.
I began moving in and out, hearing the wetness slosh as I pounded her hard. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore and started to coat the inside of her vagina with my cum. When I was spent, I lay down on my back and held her close.
All I could think of was that we had two more nights alone…




Very nice! And if your wife is anything like me she will want you to pound her hard in every position and return the favor with epic blowjobs and serious cock riding! 🙂
Mmmm …wow
Nice Story. I had a massage this past weekend.
I guess that is the only benefit of my being quiet during sex. It never mattered who was in the house. Even sharing a hotel room wasn’t a problem. I think he dreamed of making me moan, squeal or shout for him to pound me harder, deeper, faster. I guess my repressed youth was a double-edged sword. Or perhaps it was in my DNA, as my parents were quiet too.