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This is my first story to share here, but I have been writing them to my wife since we were engaged.  Of course, those were very tame by comparison, yet the goal has always been the same, to make love to my wife from a distance because my work has often made me a Sojourner.  Men, if you have not tried it, I encourage you to let your wives know how much you miss them, how beautiful and sexy they are, and how they make you feel. Hopefully, my story—from one Sojourner to another—will encourage you.

I call you on my way home, telling you just how much I’ve missed you and flirting with you to remind you I still find you irresponsibly sexy.  This goes on until I’m about 30 minutes away…

“Well, see you very soon. Drive carefully.  I’ve missed you, and I’m so glad you will be home soon.  I will have a nice surprise waiting for you when you get here, so I need to go and get ready,”  you say as you try to hang up.

“What surprise?”

“Now, if I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise… Tchau.”  Click.

A million and one fantasies flash through my mind, followed by the possibility that maybe you cleaned the office or bought a new comforter, and that was the surprise. “Don’t get your hopes up,”  I keep telling myself as I finish the drive. Yet I can feel the warm, familiar tingle deep inside, and my cock begins to grow along with hope and longing.

“Hello, honey, I’m home!”  I call out in an empty dark house.

“Come on up.  I’m upstairs.”  I hear your distant reply from the upper landing.  I greet our pet, Willow, set a few things down, and then grab my bags and head up the steps.

“Wow, aren’t you a welcome sight!”  I comment as our eyes meet, and I climb a couple more steps.  “Ummm!  And You smell wonderfully sexy!”  Only two more steps lie between us.  You stand at the top of the stairs, wrapped in your robe, and I can see a hint of purple lace peeking out at the neckline.

“Welcome home!”  You lean in and give me a sweet kiss on the cheek. “Come on, let’s get your clothes off.  Your bath is getting cold,” you say matter-of-factly. Then you turn and lead me into the bathroom, where you start unbuttoning my shirt and helping me out of it.  I kick my shoes off while you unfasten my belt, unzip my pants, and guide them down my legs and to the floor.

Four candles light the bathroom with warm flickering flames. Your face looks radiant, kissed by candlelight and beaming with love for me.  (I’m so blessed!) Though the bathroom is warm, I can still see steam rising from the tub and can’t help but reflect that I, too, am getting very hot and turned on.  I stand in front of you, wearing only my socks and underwear.  You reach your fingers underneath my waistband and pulled it out and over my bulging cock.

“Oh, look who is happy to see me!”  you tease as you hold my briefs low for me to step out. Lastly, you pull my socks off and throw them in the dirty clothes. “You must be exhausted, so I thought a nice hot bath would help you relax. Your tub awaits you.”  You look like Vanna White as you gesture toward the steaming water.

I cautiously step into the tub, allowing the hot water to envelop me as I slowly lower myself into its embrace.  “This is a nice surprise,” I say, then take a deep breath as I slide further down and lie back.

“Oh, we’re just getting started,” you say as you take your robe off and hang it on the hook. You look so sexy, wrapped in purple lace that’s translucent in all the right places and frilly and soft to accentuate your feminine form.  The lace is stretched tight over your full luscious breasts. “I’m very grateful you still find me attractive.”

“Are you kidding me? You, my dear, are not only attractive; you’re gorgeous and sexy!  And may I say that your body makes that purple nightie look amazing! You know I love you in lace, and that purple is one of my favorites. Oh my! I am loving the surprise!”

“I’ll bet you are.” You smile, watching my eyes feast upon you as you pour some of my favorite body wash into your hands. “Now give me your foot.”  You wash and massage first one foot and calf, then the other, and do the same to my hands and arms.  It feels so good; I let out some little moans and sighs as you work up towards my neck and shoulders.  “Now, can you turn sideways for me? That’s better.” You begin to massage my neck and shoulders, and it feels so relaxing.

You fill your palms with more body wash, and then I feel you reach around and start washing my chest. Your fingers massage and squeeze my pecs, and then you begin to play with my nipples. They get hard and sensitive under your touch, sending shivers to my core and making my cock twitch.  “You like that, don’t you?”

“I love your touch. I have been craving it for the past couple of weeks.” My head is nestled between your beautiful lace-covered breast as your arms wash my chest and abdomen to just below the waterline.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying this,” you whispered in my ear. “Now, can you please get on all fours so I can finish washing your lower back?”

I oblige while you get some more body wash. I surrender myself to you as you wash and massage my lower back.  It feels wonderful.  Then I feel the cool drips of more body wash landing on my bottom, quickly followed by your warm hands rubbing it all over my bum and down my thighs. 

“You have the cutest butt!” you say, giving my cheeks a squeeze. I spread my legs as wide as I can in the tub and arch my back, lifting my rear to your touch.  Oh, how you tease me, washing my thighs and butt, each pass raising my anticipation as your fingers get nearer my balls, cock, and my butt hole that desperately wants your loving touch.  I am all soapy and slippery under your firm caresses.  My body begins to shiver.

“Are you cold? Do you want me to stop?”

“No!” I plead. “Please don’t stop.  I love your touch!  It’s just the anticipation. You’re driving me crazy.”

“I can tell.” You pour a little bit more of the liquid soap in your hands, and then with your left hand, you reach under my abdomen and firmly grasp my excited cock.  Your right hand reaches down between my cheeks, washing my butthole, and then moves on to play with and wash my balls.

My heart pounds hard in my chest, and the air keeps catching in my throat as if I can’t take a deep breath. “Your touch is driving me crazy! I love what you do to me!” I mumble.  Waves of pleasure rumble through my body as your hands work their magic on me.

“Now, let’s rinse you off. Can you lay back down for me?” 

Without very much effort, I turn over and lay back down in the pleasantly warm water until only my head and cock are sticking out above the surface.  You gently but firmly take my cock into your hand and, with the other, splash and rinse me off.  All the while, my eyes are fixed on you.

Your make up is just right. You have on just a little bit of lipstick, and it makes your lips look so kissable.  Your dangly, sparkling earrings look very sexy against the backdrop of your neck. Feeling my eyes upon you, you blush a bit, and you turn to meet my gaze.  We stare deeply into each other’s eyes. I bite my lower lip and take a deep breath, trying to regain control and not close my eyes as your fingers and nails send pulses of pleasure that reverberate all the way to my toes.

Click.  The water starts to drain, but not my anticipation.  As I stand, you hand me my towel. 

“Wow! That was wonderful. When you were playing with my cock, and my butt, I thought I was about to cum, and it made me so hungry for you.”

With eyes sparklingly and a smile tugging at your lips, you whisper, “I could tell. That’s why I stopped.  I don’t want you to cum yet,” you whisper.  Your eyes drop to my crotch, and I look down to see what you’ve noticed: a droplet of precum forming at the tip of my cock.  “Your cock looks so big and happy!”  Holding my manhood tenderly, you give my cock a warm, loving kiss that sends shockwaves through my body.  “Let’s go to bed.”   After we both brush our teeth and I put on some of your favorite cologne, you say, “Now show me how hungry you are.”

I lead you to the bed, kissing you all the way.  Helping you lie back, I begin kissing your neck and down across your full breasts covered in purple lace.  Your erect, hard nipples push against the thin fabric as I suck each one in turn. I can feel your eyes watching me as I enjoy your beautiful tits with my hands and mouth.

My kisses continue down across your flat tummy to your belly button and on.  Your body begins to respond. Your legs open slightly, and I can feel you arching your back, lifting your pussy towards my mouth, but I am in no hurry. I continue kissing around your waist and letting my touch play with your inner thighs, your waist, then back to your thighs.  I’m trying to drive you crazy as you did to me.

I can smell your nectar and know you are getting wet and turned on.  My lips brush the soft pubic curls that are tucked sweetly under the lace, and I hear little catches in your breath now and small sighs of desire and pleasure. I kiss the tender, delicate edge of your pussy until neither you nor I can’t take it anymore. You pull the lace back, revealing your smooth, puffy, slick, hot, glistening pussy.

“Oh… simply delicious.  Your pussy is so irresistible!” 

You spread your lips with your French-manicured nails, making your clítoris stand and beg to be sucked on—and suck, nibble, lick, and kiss, I do.

It’s not long at all until I know your climax is near.  (It’s so erotic when I know and can sense you are cumming!  And when I hear you moaning, it amazes me. It is a great affirmation, encouraging me that I have done well; I have successfully given you some pleasure.)

With both hands under your ass, I lift you so that I can more easily enjoy you as you cum.  I can feel the thunders of your orgasm echoing through your pussy and body.

“Ahhh. I want you inside of me now!”

You do not need to ask me or invite me twice. Your hands gently guide my hard cock to your dripping wet entrance. Gently, slowly, I ease my cock into your tight hot pussy, then slowly withdraw.  The next stroke is a little faster and harder. I picked up speed with each thrust until I am pounding you, and it feels so right, so good, to be home and making love to my wife. I love the slapping noises our bodies make when we go hard and fast!

“Do you want me on top when you come?” you gasp.

“Yes! Yes…”  I pull out and collapse on the bed beside you.  You guide my shaft to the welcoming entrance of your slick pussy and lower yourself all the way!  “Ohh,  that’s wonderful!”  I’m so turned on, I know I won’t last long, especially when you start calling my name.

“Darrel, Darrel, this feels so good !”  You rock and roll your hips, sending intense pleasure through both our bodies as they again enjoy the delights of oneness.

“You look so amazing right now!”  I manage to mumble.  “Making love to you feels incredible!”  Able to bear the anticipation no more, I begin thrusting up into you, making your tits bounce so beautifully.  “I love watching your tits bounce!” 

Pulling the thin straps off your shoulders, you free your boobs from the little support the lace halter provided.  The view of your gorgeous breasts and erect nipples, coupled with the firm, slippery grasp of your pussy, is too much. It catapults me over the top. With just a couple of more thrusts, I explode, and a low growl escapes from deep within as the shockwave of pressure rolls through my body.

“Oh, oh, ohhh. Ahhh!”  I slowly slipped back in.  Your pussy clenches and squeezes my cock as the thrill of the orgasm gives way to a sense of deep satisfaction. 

“Welcome home, my love,”  you whisper in my ear, holding me tight until the aftershocks stop sending shivers through my body. “Welcome home!”