A Christmas Wish Cum True ~ Ignite Story

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Going back to December 14, 2020… MH asked us what we’d put on our Christmas Wish List.  Here is my comment on that post by MH and my answer to the question:

“That’s a hard one, (pun intended)… because, over an almost 30-year marriage, so many of my sexual wishes have come true (or something close to my sexual wish has come true.) But I think my sexual wish would be for a sex session in an isolated but beautiful place in the great outdoors.”

I read my comment to Melodie, my wonderful wife, when I posted it. I guess she has been thinking it over.

Wanna guess what this story is about?  Yup!

I got my Christmas wish today!  Melodie told me a couple of months ago that she had more surprises cumming up in the new year.  She wasn’t kidding!  Here is how this surprise wish cum true played out:

First of all, the only times we have done any outdoor sex were on our honeymoon and our first anniversary.  So it’s been close to 28 years since we had any kind of outdoor sexual encounter, although we HAVE done some heavy petting in our SUV, and we’ve even had sex in a motor home and a van.

Today we were driving home after a stay with family in a city about a 2-hour drive from our place.  We’d been staying in a bedroom with a lock on the door, so we had not been deprived of marital intimacy.  We have a schedule that works for us.  (Sorry to repeat it if you’ve heard it before in my previous stories, but some readers might be new to MH.)  We have sexual intercourse every other day, alternating those sex sessions between a quickie session where usually only I cum and a full lovemaking session where we both cum 1-3 times.  We nearly always have sex in the morning because my bad heart handles the sexercise (or any exercise) much better before noon.

We had a full lovemaking session two days ago!  So today we left our relatives’ house early this morning and went to drive home.  We figured we’d get our quickie in when we got home later today.  But we are birders, and there was this cool wildlife refuge nearby that includes wetlands and a lake.  It meant a big detour from our normal route, so we would not be getting home until late afternoon or early evening. Still, today was such a beautiful day for birding that we decided to go to the wildlife refuge anyway.

We’ve been there before, and today, it was beautiful as always.  Parts of the lake were still frozen, and hundreds of beautiful swans were swimming in the water or walking on the ice.  There were scattered patches of nearly melted snow, and snow-covered mountains surrounded the valley.

But I digress in my story.  This wildlife refuge is rather isolated, and not that many people visit in the winter months.  As soon as we passed the entrance sign, my usually very conservative wife decided to act on a thought.  I was driving and had been complaining that I felt kind of sleepy.  She had a solution to my problem.

Melodie had been thinking, “I know what will keep him awake—flashing him my boobs,” but she kept it to herself for 10 minutes. As she thought about it more, she started to get turned on.  Finally, as we entered the wildlife refuge, she went for it!  She  lifted her sweater, shirt, and bra and said with a hungry and mischievous look in her eyes, “Will these keep you awake?”

I looked over at her suddenly bare and beautiful breasts with nipples already completely hard.  They looked like two perfectly ripe raspberries ready to be eaten.  This meant that Melodie was very turned on.  I knew that, at the very least, she’d want more than a quickie when we got home.  (Little did I know that she didn’t want to wait that long.)

Of course, I instantly started getting very uncomfortable in my jeans.  “They sure will keep me awake!” I enthusiastically replied as I glanced over at my wife’s beautiful, sunlit breasts.  I was instantly no longer sleepy; a rush of testosterone will do that every time!  “I always love to see the girls out to play in the sunshine!” I quipped.  It was sunny today and unusually warm for late winter.

I reached over with my right hand and began to play with Melodie’s left nipple.  Her breasts were truly beautiful in the afternoon sunshine that streamed through the front window of our SUV.  Melodie cupped the sides of her boob to push out her beautiful nipple towards me.  I had to keep my eyes on the empty road as I played with her ripe raspberries with my right hand and kept my left one on the steering wheel. I had to be careful because we were driving along the shore of the lake by then.  One wrong move, and we’d have been swimming with the abundant waterfowl.

Soon, Melodie was stroking and pinching the nipple that my hand wasn’t on as we drove by a flock of grebes.  Then she started asking me if I wanted to suck them. (Her nipples, not the birds). By then, we were all alone by the lake on a fairly straight gravel road.  Forest was on our right with lake, birds, and reeds on our left.

I looked over at her gorgeous titties that she was now pinching and caressing; then I looked in the rearview mirror.  We were on a long stretch of road, and I could see that no one was coming up behind us; the front was clear too.  So I stopped in the middle of the road, leaned over, and devoured her raspberries.

My wife was encouraging me with, “Ohhhh, that feels sooo good!  Do the other one now!  Yessss, that’s so nice!  Thank you! Thank you!”

I glanced up into the mirror periodically and out front as well. Eventually, I spied a vehicle coming. So Melodie covered up, and we drove up to a viewing turnout to let the other SUV pass us.

“He hasn’t a clue!” joked Melodie about the man driving the other vehicle.

This scene repeated itself several times, with me stopping in the middle of the road for some nipple action until another car approaching us paused the fun.

I was very uncomfortable in my jeans, so I finally freed my now hard erection.  As I sucked and licked and pinched her nips, my wife pumped my rod with her hand.  It was beautiful outside with swans out on the water and ice, and yet to me, my wife was the most beautiful of all of God’s creations!

I said, “To me, a swan is the most beautiful animal in nature, but it can’t hold a candle to you!”

Melodie replied by kissing me deeply, and we played tongue tag! “Don’t you want to go inside me?” she asked in a pleading voice.  “You could sit on the side edge of the seat, and I could do reverse cowgirl on you!”

THAT sounded very fun but impractical due to the height of our SUV.  But I got an idea to try instead. “You could stand on the ground leaning over your seat, and I could go in you from behind,” I suggested.

“Let’s go for it!” she replied enthusiastically.  She opened the passenger door to get out and pulled down her pants and panties.  I noticed that she’d also kept her beautiful boobies exposed as well. Wisely, she suggested we open the back passenger door so that we’d be screened from either direction.

Soon, I was behind her with my pants down to my knees and my erection targeting her pussy. Her bare bottom looked beautiful, as always.  Before we started, she asked me to take a picture of her buns with our private photos app, and I did so.  “It’s a full moon!” I told her as I snapped the sexy photo. I then reached down to feel inside her pussy, and it was no surprise that she was WET!  I glided my index finger inside and tickled her G-spot.

“Please go inside me, Tom!” she begged.  “We don’t have a lot of time!”

I knew she was right, so I put a little saliva on just my swollen glans, then bent my knees slightly and slid my erection way up inside my wife’s welcoming pussy.  I could not believe this was happening!  My sexy Christmas wish for 2021 was cumming true!

As I pumped her pussy, I could look over the roof of our SUV and see hundreds of swans, most of them swimming in the lake or resting on the ice with their mate.  Then I glanced down to see my shaft sliding—no, pounding—in and out of my wife’s beautiful pussy.

I don’t usually use the F-word except on very rare occasions during sex.  It just slipped out this time.  “I love fucking your gorgeous pussy!” I cried as I pounded her.  “Tell me you want me to fuck your pussy!”

Melodie replied, “Please, cum in me! Please cum in my pussy!” (By the way, “from behind” is her favorite sex position when she’s really turned on! And she likes it hard and fast!)

Being asked to cum in her pussy is such a sexy request!  But I was keeping a watch out because before we stopped, we had passed another birder a mile back who was out of his car taking photos of a different flock of swans.  But then, I spied a motorcycle slowly heading our way, so I had to hurry.  I pounded Melodie’s very pleasant pussy with urgent abandon and shot my load deep up inside!  I loved the feeling!  I loved the beautiful setting!  I was so in love with my wife for sharing this gift with me!   I wanted to relish the experience forever!

But the motorcycle was getting closer, so I couldn’t relish it right then.  I slipped out of a very dripping pussy and scooped up a tiny taste of “us,” and then we both pulled up our pants. Melodie pulled her shirt back over her lovely and sexy boobs before she got back into the car, then I rushed around to the driver’s side and hopped in.  Moments later, the motorcycle passed us.  The couple was riding tandem, and it was a fit male/female couple with tinted faceplates on their helmets.  They did not appear to even glance at us, so we think we got away with it!

“That was very nice!” Melodie said after the motorcycle passed us.  She stroked my pants over my softening erection.

“I’m sorry we couldn’t get the vibrator out to give you an orgasm,” I said. (We never travel without a vibe or two or three; we actually had three in the SUV.)

“I had FUN!” Melodie insisted as she grinned at me in a somehow shy-sexy way.  “And the risk made it funner… and a little bit naughty!”  She looked so cute with the guilty expression on her sexy face.

I started the car, and we drove around more of the lake.  But Melodie wasn’t through.  I stopped to take a photo of a Red-Winged Blackbird that was perched on a reed by the road.

“Aren’t they beautiful?” I asked.

“Tom, aren’t these MORE beautiful?” asked Melodie.  She had her boobs back out and was stroking her nipples again.  “Don’t ya wanna suck ‘em some more?” she asked, or more accurately pleaded.

Like a Mallard diving into the water, I dove into those titties!  (I did put the car into park first.)  Her raspberries were hard, and she was uber-aroused as I licked and sucked and even gave them tiny nips with my teeth.

“Ooooooo… feels so GOOD!”  she said.

Eventually, I had to put the SUV back into gear and move on.  Two more vehicles were coming up behind us.

Like before, we repeated this several more times between spotting large birds of prey, Canadian geese, coots, and more grebes near or in this end of the lake.  Finally, we left the refuge and returned to civilization.

For much of the ride home, we talked about what we’d just done.  We joked about the wildlife we’d seen.

“I saw a Black-Footed Boobie!” I said.  “After all, your tennis shoes are black!”

“And I saw the Purple-Headed Pussy Pecker!” she laughed.

“I saw the very wild pussy…  cat!” I added. I also told Melodie she was the doe to my buck mating at the edge of the forest.

She said, “I was your Melodie having sex with my handsome husband outside!”

We were looking forward to getting home and giving Melodie an orgasm or two (and giving me a couple more big Os too.)   We turned our latest Regency Romance audiobook on as we drove towards home with anticipation.

But then the headache set in.  My wife only occasionally gets this kind of migraine-like headache, and this was terrible timing.  She really wanted to go home and have a full lovemaking session tonight.  But the pain got so bad that she took a narcotic pain pill she was prescribed. (She wasn’t driving.)  A headache bad enough to require pain pills generally means no sex later, and I was fine with that.  I knew she’d be very orgasmic in the morning.

After we got home and got ready for bed, I decided to take a bath and write up our latest adventure in my journal. So I asked Melodie if she was planning the outdoor sex and whether that was why she wanted to go to the wildlife refuge.  I wanted some of her perspective for the story.  She was standing by her side of the bed in cute, hot pink PJs.  I was lying on the bed.

She said, “You said you were tired, and I wanted to wake you up.  And the thought of it got me all hot and bothered.  The next thing I knew, I got REALLY hot and bothered by it all.  And I loved you sucking on my nipples—wanna suck ‘em now?”

I did a double-take.  “What?” I said.

Then my sexy wife lifted her pajama top and repeated, “Wanna suck my nipples now?” To my surprise, for the second time today, her nipples had become totally hard before I’d even touched them!

I was around to the other side of the bed in a flash.  I sat in front of her and loved on each nipple as she stood by the bed and offered her again-ripe raspberries to me.

“Oooo! That feels good again!” she cooed. “Thank you, thank you!”

Then I stood up and removed her pajama top, and she removed her bottoms.  I also stripped out of my clothes.

She lay on her back and began to talk sexy.  “I want you so bad!” she said.  She twerked on the bed, pulled her pussy lips open, and then said, “So bad! I want you right here!”  Then she began tickling her clit with one finger as two of her other fingers held her pussy open to my view!  She dipped a finger inside her pussy and said, “Ooooo! It’s all wet!  It must mean I want you! Right?”  She said it all in her sexy, husky voice that is like a loud whisper.

This was truly a dream cum true for me. “You want me in your pussy?” I asked rhetorically. (It was obvious!) She began to caress each breast and titillate each nipple. Soon, I was kneeling beside her and applying a lump of (probably unnecessary) coconut oil to her interior and exterior genitalia.  That was tricky because she wouldn’t hold her hips still, and her vaginal opening was a moving target!

After I got the oil deep inside, Melodie used both hands to push a breast up to me. I knelt next to her and began to run my erection’s tip over one nipple as she moaned in pleasure. I also began to masturbate as my hard glans rubbed her hard excited nipple.

“Ohhhh, it feels so good—except I want it inside!” she cooed.  “Oooo! Right there!” she said with another coo as I rubbed my tip on her beautiful areola to the left of her left raspberry.  Melodie smiled an incredibly sexy smile as she went from watching my tip love on her nip to looking up into my eyes.  “Thanks for the present that I got when we were outside today,” she said.  “Oooo… Ahhh!  That feels so good!”

I was still masturbating my erection and targeting each nipple in turn with my spear.  It was kind of like I was sharpening my tip on her nipples.

I paused, and she turned her head to reach my tip with her lips.  She kissed me twice on my swollen and very aroused glans; then she said again, “Tom, I want you inside me!”

I couldn’t resist Melodie’s invitation to go inside her, so I slid down between her lovely legs.

I had a full view of her sexy beautiful body as she caressed her breasts, then switched to opening her pussy lips with her hands.  She thrust her pretty pussy up towards me like a demand for more—twerking as she lay on her back on our queen-sized bed, a breathtaking sight with her amazingly smooth, porcelain Scandinavian skin.

“You’re so gorgeous!” I said.  Then I leaned in to give her lovely labia and clit a few quick licks.  (She usually prefers a few licks to long-drawn-out cunnilingus.) Then I knelt between her legs and started running my erection’s head up and down her swollen vulva and her beautiful clitoris.

“Tom, you are teasing me,” she said pleadingly. “You ARE teasing me!  Oh, c’mon, Tom—PLEASE!”

Then I relented and slid my hard and happy erection into her tender vagina.  As I slid my member even deeper, Melodie pulled her knees up to her chest to facilitate penetration. We hit a rhythm in missionary position for a few minutes, but she needs clitoral stimulation to come. So I slid out and handed her the bullet vibrator, then I got into our X-position, with me on my side facing her and her on her back at a right angle to me. While she buzzed her clit with her rechargeable bullet vibe, I started thrusting slowly.  But I soon picked up the pace; all the show she’d put on and the fact that we had already been having intercourse in the missionary position had me near the peak.  The time spent rubbing my hard tip on her nips had done its thing too.  And I still couldn’t believe three things:

1. We’d had some fun and risky sex outside.
2. Melodie had overcome her headache with passion, and we were doing an unscheduled full lovemaking session.
   I had asked God a few days ago for more “mega-hot-and-bothered Melodie events,” and here I was, getting my prayer answered with a very firm YES!
3. As I continued to thrust, thrusting went to pounding—like in the car earlier today, but in a different position. (As I said before, when super hot and bothered, Melodie LOVES to be pussy pounded!)

“That feels so good!  Oh, yes! I want my present!” she said as my thrusting and her twerking got into a rhythm!  I reached over to squeeze her nipple as we made love with abandon!

I felt myself approaching orgasm.  It was evening—and remember that my bad heart prefers exercise (or sexercise) in the morning when it’s well-rested—so I knew I needed to go ahead and come.  But I still checked with my sexy, twerking wife, whose “moves” were definitely contributing to my oncoming orgasmic explosion.  She wasn’t quite at her peak yet, but she was close.

“You know the rule!” she said as she clenched her Kegal muscles to give me the ultimate married hug.  (Our rule is: if you can, then do. Or,  seize the moment while you can.)

So, I had my second heavenly orgasm of the day!  The caress of her vaginal walls was intense, as was the look of passion and love on her face.  She watched me as I came in multiple pleasure-filled spasms.  The second build-up of loving on her nips after we’d had sex at the refuge had fueled a high production of semen.  My wife loves to please me, and she loves to be filled with my semen.

“I like my second present!” said a giggling Melodie.  (Ever since she gave me her virginity on our honeymoon, she’s referred to my cum in her pussy as her “present!”)

Not wanting to leave her dangling—and not wanting her headache to return and spoil the moment—I quickly slid out of her, then turned on and inserted a G-spot vibe into her well-lubricated pussy.

“That feels nice!” she exclaimed.  “Not as nice as Tom, but very nice.”

“I’m glad you feel that way,” I said with a genuine smile.  I scooped up a little of our mixed love juices to taste from where they leaked around the G-spot vibrator.  Then I slid up beside my waiting wife, rubbed our cum on her nearest nipple, then dove into stimming her raspberries with my lips, tongue, and hands.  In less than 30 seconds, she had a MASSIVE orgasm.  Her back arched so far off the bed that she looked like she was hovering!  And my wife, who usually comes rather quietly, was gasping and sighing and panting.  “Oooooo!!  Aaaahhhh!!!  Uuuuhhhh!!!! I’m COMING!!!!! Ooooohhhhhh!!!!!!!”

Afterward, we cuddled and talked and just held each other as I gently cupped her beautiful breasts.

“I love you, Tom,” said my wife as she looked up to me.

“I love you too!” I very honestly and tenderly replied as I squeezed the breast I was cupping.

“Oh, be careful,” she warned, referring to her breasts and especially her nipples.  “The ‘girls’ had quite a workout today!”

Her request and comment made me laugh, and I said, “I had fun giving them that workout, but you contributed too.”

“Yes, I did,” she said, “’cause it got you to touch them more.”

My heart was freaking out a bit from sexercise so late in the day, but it was very much worth it.  I think we BOTH were amazed at the events of the day. I was incredibly grateful to get both my prayers answered and to have received my Christmas wish for 2021!!   In fact, I was so grateful that I wrote a poem about our outdoor fun.   Here it is:

Christmas Wish Cum True
(a multi-limerick poem)

“What’s your Christmas wish,” MarriageHeat said,
“To share this year on your marriage bed?”
Of course, my wish was for
Some great sex out of doors,
And my appetite really was fed.

Cause we went to a beautiful lake
With ducks, geese, some swans, and some drakes.
’Twas THEIR mating season,
And WE saw no reason
Not sexy, fun loving to make.

My wife bent over for me.
A lovely full moon I could see
In the form of her buns,
And quite soon, I would cum.
The far motorcycle sure looked wee.

Wee, but it was getting very near.
We did not want the riders to hear
Or see our sexy play
That would ruin the day.
Those were the two things we did fear.

But we finished and pulled up our pants.
’Twas a fun but quick sexual dance.
Motorcyclists drove by;
They did not meet our eye.
Doubt they saw our lovemaking stance.

My cute wife said, “They haven’t a clue
Of the sexy fun thing we did do!”
But we laughed, and we loved,
Thanked the Lord up above.
For a love that is sexy and true.

To MarriageHeat, we say mucho thanks
From the beautiful lake’s sandy banks.
A great memory we made,
And it will never fade.
It felt like a blissful marriage prank.

Final note:  Many people believe that married sex is boring.  I’m here to tell you that it certainly doesn’t have to be.  In fact, the best sex adventures by far (like ours today) happen within marriage!  That is by God’s design, with His blessing, and marital sex is even His commandment.  (Adam & Eve were commanded to be one flesh.)  And come to think of it, they most certainly must have made love outdoors!  What a great and fun commandment we got to obey today!