Scorching summer session
Posted: 20 Jul 2023 22:40
Hey everyone, sorry it's been a while since I've posted here. Life has been busy, but I know I have had several requests for new content between my lovely wife and myself. (I assume that most people are more interested in her sexy voice than mine.)
So let me set the scene a bit: I have stopped masturbating to orgasm, so as to save all my energy for my wife. Generally, this has been a great experiment, and keeps me more present in my time with her, makes me more willing to communicate my needs, and well, makes those needs more urgent. So, with that in mind, on a Friday night, I had shared a few passionate kisses with my wife over the course of the evening. We were connected, sharing glances and hopes for the time after we got the kid in bed. By the time that moment arrived, she was dead tired (and I could tell without even asking). No problem, I am a patient boy (and I wait and I wait and I wait, as the poet says). I had hopes for the morning, but she was up and eager to go for a run at the crack of dawn. She has been killing it, dropping over 75 lbs from her high, so I can't complain. No worries, I'll sleep in a little more and we will have plenty of time before the kids wakes up.
So I sleep in more, wake up with a raging hard-on, and lay in hope of her soon arrival. And I wait and I wait and I wait. I put on tight shorts, go about making coffee, expecting her home at any moment. She decided to run for an extra 45 minutes, because she was feeling it. Awesome, but now I'm near bursting, and she laughs because she can see it in my shorts. We kiss with desire and passion, grabbing, groping. She's a little embarrassed because she's all sweaty, but I am just turned on by it. We are pressed together, lips locked, one of my hands exploring the curve of her waist to her hip, the other sliding up her shirt, and then... They kids door bursts open and they bound down the steps, full of energy and excitement and need for their mother. Sweet summer's child, what do you know of need for that woman?
We breakfast, drink coffee and she quickly showers so they can make a social engagement. I want goodbye, then go hit the gym, hard. Hit sword drills hard, while having a laugh at the paper someone has surely wrote on gender theory and swords. The rest of the afternoon and evening, any time we can steal a kiss, have an extended embrace, get a quick grab in, we do. Somewhere in there, we had taken care of a couple chores and done grocery shopping. While shopping, we pick up a triangle lounging pillow at Aldi. It's uses are explored this night.
The file picks up when we get the child to bed, and after I get my teeth brushed. My wife comes up soon afterwards, and I set down the book I had been read while enjoying our new fancy pillow. After some short joking, we kiss a bit and she starts sucking my dick while I sit against the pillow. She loves that I have a better view of her body and lips while she excitedly blows me. She does some eye contact during this, generally not one of her moves. She breaks it to masturbate while she sucks me soon after. Soon after, she climbs on top of me, riding me desperately. "You're not the only one who has been waiting all day" she whispers in my ear.
I get chance to go down on her after a bit. Then she says she wants me, and starts to pull me up. I resist, waiting until she comes again, when I slide into her missionary style. She pushes me back on my knees so she could suck me again, tasting our mixed fluids. Finally, I pushed her hips onto the high side of the pillow, and thrust into her at that angle. We spend the last three minutes with me thrusting down from a plank and her legs on my shoulders. Every muscle in my body was engaged and straining and I truthfully did not think I was able to hold a plank for the minutes, and was shocked to see that length of time in the playback. It lead to the most intense orgasm of my life. It was truly transcendent. Luckily enough, the new pillow was saved from any stains by the upward angle of her hips. The sheets when she let herself down were another matter.
Sorry for some air conditioning noise! Not the best of my audio even if it is some of the best sex
So let me set the scene a bit: I have stopped masturbating to orgasm, so as to save all my energy for my wife. Generally, this has been a great experiment, and keeps me more present in my time with her, makes me more willing to communicate my needs, and well, makes those needs more urgent. So, with that in mind, on a Friday night, I had shared a few passionate kisses with my wife over the course of the evening. We were connected, sharing glances and hopes for the time after we got the kid in bed. By the time that moment arrived, she was dead tired (and I could tell without even asking). No problem, I am a patient boy (and I wait and I wait and I wait, as the poet says). I had hopes for the morning, but she was up and eager to go for a run at the crack of dawn. She has been killing it, dropping over 75 lbs from her high, so I can't complain. No worries, I'll sleep in a little more and we will have plenty of time before the kids wakes up.
So I sleep in more, wake up with a raging hard-on, and lay in hope of her soon arrival. And I wait and I wait and I wait. I put on tight shorts, go about making coffee, expecting her home at any moment. She decided to run for an extra 45 minutes, because she was feeling it. Awesome, but now I'm near bursting, and she laughs because she can see it in my shorts. We kiss with desire and passion, grabbing, groping. She's a little embarrassed because she's all sweaty, but I am just turned on by it. We are pressed together, lips locked, one of my hands exploring the curve of her waist to her hip, the other sliding up her shirt, and then... They kids door bursts open and they bound down the steps, full of energy and excitement and need for their mother. Sweet summer's child, what do you know of need for that woman?
We breakfast, drink coffee and she quickly showers so they can make a social engagement. I want goodbye, then go hit the gym, hard. Hit sword drills hard, while having a laugh at the paper someone has surely wrote on gender theory and swords. The rest of the afternoon and evening, any time we can steal a kiss, have an extended embrace, get a quick grab in, we do. Somewhere in there, we had taken care of a couple chores and done grocery shopping. While shopping, we pick up a triangle lounging pillow at Aldi. It's uses are explored this night.
The file picks up when we get the child to bed, and after I get my teeth brushed. My wife comes up soon afterwards, and I set down the book I had been read while enjoying our new fancy pillow. After some short joking, we kiss a bit and she starts sucking my dick while I sit against the pillow. She loves that I have a better view of her body and lips while she excitedly blows me. She does some eye contact during this, generally not one of her moves. She breaks it to masturbate while she sucks me soon after. Soon after, she climbs on top of me, riding me desperately. "You're not the only one who has been waiting all day" she whispers in my ear.
I get chance to go down on her after a bit. Then she says she wants me, and starts to pull me up. I resist, waiting until she comes again, when I slide into her missionary style. She pushes me back on my knees so she could suck me again, tasting our mixed fluids. Finally, I pushed her hips onto the high side of the pillow, and thrust into her at that angle. We spend the last three minutes with me thrusting down from a plank and her legs on my shoulders. Every muscle in my body was engaged and straining and I truthfully did not think I was able to hold a plank for the minutes, and was shocked to see that length of time in the playback. It lead to the most intense orgasm of my life. It was truly transcendent. Luckily enough, the new pillow was saved from any stains by the upward angle of her hips. The sheets when she let herself down were another matter.
Sorry for some air conditioning noise! Not the best of my audio even if it is some of the best sex
