?Early Afternoon Oral Pleasure (L/A)

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It was early Saturday afternoon. E had told me she planned to take the dog for on a run, but at that moment she was still cleaning up in the kitchen.

I sat at the desk in our home office, catching up on bills and trying to do some work, but all I could think about was distracting my wife from her run. My stiffening rod was evidence of where my mind had focused. I decided to quickly put some of those thoughts into an email and send them to E.

I walked out to the kitchen with a devilish smile on my face wearing light shorts and a t-shirt. Approaching E, I pulled her in and whispered that I had just sent her an email with some ideas for the afternoon.

We entered into a long kiss, and she could feel my stiff manhood pressing against her. Holding each other in this embrace, our hands rapidly began exploring one another. I got mine underneath her shirt and massaged her melons over the top of her bra.

Finally, I dragged my lips away and suggested that E read my message while I took a quick shower to shave and clean up. I told her it was up to her if she wanted to wait until after her run, but I had hoped she might want to have some fun prior.

After my shower, I returned to the kitchen to see what E’s response would be. As I walked towards her, she motioned me closer and whispered that this needed to happen right now. I again pulled her into my arms, the anticipation heating up.

We kissed for a while until E suggested I follow her to the bedroom. At the foot of the bed, we stood making out like teenagers, holding each other closely and feeling each other up. I slowly lifted her bra and shirt and sat on the wooden ledge, at the perfect height to massage her breast and devour her swollen nipples. Running my hand firmly over one, I held the other swelling nipple firmly in my lips.

Soon I began to lower her sweats. Once she was undressed, I curled my left arm between her legs so she could feel the firmness of my forearm between her legs while I continued to massage her supple breast with the other hand.

E reached down to lower my shorts, but my swollen member created resistance. I helped the process, and after we got them off of me, she knelt between my legs. I raised up to lay back on the bed with my feet resting on the wooden ledge at the foot of it. The height and position gave her ultimate access to my goods.

My wife proceeded to gently massage me and ran her fingernails on the inside of my legs, below my scrotum, and across my balls. She slowly licked and kissed me in each of these areas. I wanted to be teased, and she was accomplishing that to perfection.

For about 15 minutes, she just toyed with me in a very gentle and deliberate way. The only part of me she took in her mouth was the very tip of my rod, holding it for brief moments with the dexterity of the first taste of a lollipop. She was driving me crazy and had me firmer than I had been in some time. I was so stiff my skin felt stretched to its limit, and my veins were pulsing from the surface of my skin.

As E again held the tip of my head in her mouth, I squirmed to lower myself from the ledge so I could stand. I told her how incredible she made me feel, kissed her, and then encouraged her to switch positions. This time, I stood at the side of the bed as she laid back. I bent over her to engage in a passionate kiss while massaging her melons which overflowed and begged for my attention.

I played with her for some time before eventually moving my hands down towards her shaven mound. After circling her pussy lips for a while with my fingers, I slowly let two of them enter her. She gasped with pleasure and her breathing started to increase.

Moving to the foot of the bed, I knelt between her legs, her pink swollen lips inviting me to give them much needed attention. I started by spending long minutes circling the outside of those lips with my tongue.

She began to make noises telling me she was doing VERY well. As she got wetter, I moved my tongue back and forth from her slit to her anus. E loves it when my tongue probes her forbidden opening. She arched her back and pressed into me so that my tongue probed slightly inside her back there.  Then I ran my tongue back up to her pussy and started to enter her more fully.

Moaning, she repositioned herself allowing me to penetrate her better. I was fucking her with my tongue, my face pressed into her lips and juices while she pushed back. Her breathing raced faster and faster as I alternated providing her external and internal pleasure. When I moved to enter her deeply again, she raised her pelvis into my face at the perfect angle for me to take her swollen clit into my lips.

“Oh, God. Oh, God,” was all I heard. “Ahh, ahh, ahh. Oh—God!” and then her whole body convulsed as I continued to hold her clit in my lips.

I held her in that spot for about 30 seconds, and as she started to come down from her orgasm, E squirmed her hips 90 degrees to the side of the bed.  She didn’t have to say a word regarding what she wanted.

I moved to the side of the bed where I stood between her legs and entered her open folds with ease. She pressed against me to force me deep, and I was thrilled to oblige. As I started pounding her, she started to whimper on the cusp of a scream.

I let out a mild “shh,” reminding her our son was downstairs. She pulled a pillow to her face and began to bite down hard.

Our pelvises frantically bucked each other for a couple minutes until I finally released myself into her. As I did, she trembled and continued to bite down on our throw pillow while we both came down from this moment of marriage bliss.

As our breathing slowed, she stood, and we embraced in a long kiss, both stating what an incredible moment we had just shared. I reminded her that this was just the warm up for something similar to come later that evening. Needless to say, that afternoon rendezvous kickstarted a very hot day and night!