Monday, July 4, 2011

Fireworks

Monica and I were watching TV last night in the living room, when we started hearing the sound of fireworks in the distant.  We had not heard any news that there was a nearby fireworks show, but we watched a wonderful display on the front porch.

It was after dark, so the kids were in bed.  It was really nice.  The weather was perfect; we just stood there in a loving embrace.  The flashes from the bright lights lit up her face every few seconds, and she looked so sexy.  I pulled her tight and kissed her around the back of the neck a few times, then she turned around and we had a wonderful, drawn-out, deep kiss.

Things got pretty heated and we made love on the patio furniture on the porch with the fireworks in the background.  We didn’t even notice that the show had ended, and by the time we winded down, all you could hear were the frogs and crickets in the dark.

I’m glad we had turned the porch light off: the neighbors would have gotten the best fireworks show ever!

Thursday, June 9, 2011

The new pizza delivery guy

I was busy working all day and didn’t feel like cooking, so we had pizza delivered earlier this evening instead.  Monica had been watching the birdfeeders from the upstairs window when the delivery guy showed up.  We order from Antonio’s pretty frequently, so we know all the regular delivery drivers.  None have been particularly interesting other than a very quiet and sexy mid-50’s woman with long brown hair that shows up every couple of months or so.  So when this new delivery driver appeared at our door, we knew he hadn’t worked there long.

“Hey, you’re new, aren’t you?” I asked him.

“Oh yea, I’m Eric.  I go to MSU and am home for the summer.”

“Oh, cool, well I guess we’ll probably be seeing you around then.”

He went back to his car casually, and nothing seemed out-of-the-ordinary until I saw him sitting his car for almost a full minute before finally pulling away.  “Odd,” I thought.  I brought in the pizza to the kitchen and Monica came downstairs quickly.

“Who was that!?” she asked, wide-eyed.

“What?  You mean the new delivery guy?  ‘Eric’, I think.  Why?”

“Oh, well, you know, he was just kind, of…hot.”

“Hot??  Him??  Really?”

“Yea, and I think he saw me watching him from the window, ‘cause he was watching me from the car for a while before leaving.”

His behavior was starting to make sense now.

“God, he was hot.  Those tight jeans.  That ass.  Holy shit.”

“Huh?  What?”  Never had I heard Monica get excited over a pizza delivery guy.

“Damn, I’m getting wet just thinking about him.”  Without missing a beat, Monica approached me and grabbed my crotch.  She dropped down to her knees, unzipped me without unbuckling my belt, and pulled out my quickly hardening cock.

She immediately wrapped her lips around it and took the entire length in.

I was stunned and stumbled backward a little into the counter.

I don’t have time to write all the details right now, but she gave me an unbelievable blowjob, deep-throating several times, and I was cumming in no time in her throat.  My wife swallowed it all and sucked  the rest of the glistening cum from my cock until it was perfectly clean.

She stood up again and kissed me lightly on the neck a few times, whispering, “Eric, huh?  I want him.  We need to make a visit to that place soon to see if he’s working.

Well now.  I guess we may be having an extended lunch at Antonio’s one day next week.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Kohl’s

We did a little Spring wardrobe shopping at Kohl’s yesterday afternoon for the kids.  Monica found a nice “breezy” spring dress for herself and invited me into the dressing room to see it on her.  There was a female employee in her late 20’s keeping an eye on the dressing rooms, and I think she saw me go in there, but I can’t be sure.

Anyway, Monica’s always had a spectacular figure for a middle-aged woman, but that white dress really showed off her stuff.  With a new bra she tried on at the same time that lifted her tits and squeezed them together, this dress showed an unbelievable amount of cleavage!  She looking so fucking hot I couldn’t resist burying my face in there.  We made out for a few minutes and I licked and sucked on just her cleavage without removing any of her clothes.  It was somehow both romantic and erotic, being there in that dressing room in a department store.

I had a boner all the way home, but she didn’t take care of me until later last night.  It was well worth the wait Winking smile

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Hotel room telescope

We’re staying in a hotel this weekend because of some work being done on our house.  It’s a beautiful, clear night sky so I brought along my telescope to watch the stars from our room.  Naturally, as would be done by any experienced telescope owner, I scanned the neighborhood first (who could resist, at such a high vantage point).

About 3 or 4 blocks away, I found a couple, probably in their mid-20’s swimming nude in a pool behind a house.  It was difficult to see because it was so dark, and they didn’t have any lights on.  And their tall fence probably gave them plenty of confidence that no one was watching.  But from our 8th floor window, we could see most of their pool.

They were a very attractive couple, both in excellent shape, with magazine-cover bodies.  They were mostly just playing around at first:  swimming around, splashing each other, jumping in, a few kisses.  But as it got heavier, she whispered something in his ear then led him by his hand up the steps and over to the diving board.  He laid down on his back on the board and she started sucking his cock!  Just like that!

“Monica, come look at this,” I told my wife as she was coming out of the bathroom after a long shower.  She peered through the lens and got a huge smile on her face.  “Oh my God, he’s big,” she giggled.  I kept trying to pull her away so I could get a look, but she wouldn’t give up the ‘scope.  After a minute or so, she reached her hand down, and pulling up the bottom of the towel wrapped around her, started rubbing per pussy, never removing her eye from the telescope.

She finally backed away, and by the time I got my next look, the chick was bent over the length of the diving board, grabbing the edges, her feet on either side on the concrete.  The guy was fucking her gently from behind, his feet also on either side of the diving board.  Because of our angle, I couldn’t tell whether it was vaginal or anal, but he was taking it slowly and enjoying it.  I got so much into watching this scene, I didn’t notice but Monica had  taken off the towel and started playing with herself on the bed, rubbing her clit in a circle with two fingers, her eyes closed.

I came over and put my fingers there to take up the task from her:  “Let me.”

She pushed my hand away, jumped up and went back to the telescope.  Peering through at the hot couple, she had spread her legs a little and was still rubbing her clit.

From behind her, I gently massaged and stroked her beautiful ass, then slowly slid my middle finger between her legs and onto the outer folds of her pussy.  it was soaked.  No surprise.

Her breathing became erratic as she began rubbing her clit a little harder, still spying through the telescope.  She was unbelievably already nearing orgasm.  She had not cum this soon since I fingered her in the bathroom in Houston that time.

I slowly inserted my finger into her hot, juicy pussy.  Her knees buckled a little and she gasped, but she quickly composed herself and stood up straight again, obviously trying not to lose site of the pool scene.

I pulled my finger out and squeezed two fingers into that tight pussy this time.  That did it.  She let go of the telescope, closed her eyes, looking down, as her knees fully buckled and started shaking.  She rubbed her clit furiously to finish cumming, which was over in a few seconds.

“Shit,” she whispered through labored breathing.  She backed away from the telescope and said, “your turn.”

By the time I looked through the lens, the guy was back on his back on the diving board with his legs on either side, feet on the concrete.  The young girl was facing away from him (and us), riding him reverse-cowgirl style, her feet together on the diving board, just in front of his crotch.  She had ahold of both sides of the board and was using it for support.

Monica came around in front of me and pulled down my boxers.

“Step out,” she said, wanting me to get them off my feet.

I looked down to see what she was doing, and she SCOLDED me, “Don’t take your eye off the telescope!”

I did as I was commanded and went back to the pool scene, stepping out of my boxers.  I already had some pre-cum on the end of my cock, just from having touched my wife’s delicious snatch.

She took the entire length of my unit into her mouth at once.  I gasped but didn’t pull away from the telescope, just as she had ordered me.  Her magical lips, tongue, and throat did wonders on my throbbing tool.  She has a remarkable way of making it feel like a tight pussy engulfing me.

The chick by the pool must have been having an orgasm:  she stopped bouncing on his cock and threw her head back, her hair slapping against her back.  She just sat there, motionless, on his piece for a minute before getting up.  She said something to the guy and he stood by the diving board.  This was the first time I could see his fully erect penis, and Monica was right, he must have been at least 9” long and very, very wide.  It was definitely the largest cock I’ve ever seen in person.

The girl laid down on the diving board this time and the young man came up to her side, lifting one leg over her to the other side, straddling her.  She took his cock in one hand and pulled it into her mouth, lifting her head a little to get the head in.  Her other hand inserted a see-through rabbit-style vibrator into her fully spread pussy.

The sight of this beautiful young pussy and the amazing feel of my wife’s mouth sent me quickly over the edge.  My vision blurred and I grabbed the wet hair on the back of Monica’s head and held her tight around my cock as I shot a huge load down her throat.

After finishing my last squirt, I finally let her go and she pulled her head off, making slight choking noises, her eyes watering a bit.

“Damn,” you’ve never done that before, she said, sounding surprised.

“Oh shit, I’m sorry, baby, I just got into the mood and didn’t want to feel your mouth pull off of me.”

“Don’t apologize, Lee.  You should do that more often.  You know, I don’t ALWAYS need to be treated gently,” she told me with a wicked grin.  “Now get the fuck out of my way and finish me off.”

Wow, she rarely talked to me like that.

“Oh my God, we’ve never tried this before,” she blurted out as she peered through the telescope again.

I squatted on the floor between her separated legs, my hands on her thighs.  I gently dabbed at her clit with my tongue.

“Stop wasting time!” she said as she shoved my face right into her dripping pussy.  Never removing her eye from the telescope, she began rubbing her snatch hard against my face, up and down, up and down.

I did my best to lick her clit as hard as I could, but it was difficult with her moving so much.  Nevertheless, I didn’t want to incur her wrath at the moment, so I obliged her wishes and sucked and licked her clit as best as I could.  After a minute or two, she pressed my face even harder into her pubic bone and I could barely breathe.  But I continued to suck on her clit and stroke it hard with my tongue.

She gasped and pulled her head back from the telescope, her eyes squinting, her mouth squeezed angrily tight.  “SHHHIIIIITTTTTTT!!!!!” she screamed out as cum squirted out and smeared all over my mouth and face, some getting into my nose.  She continued bobbing up and down on my face and convulsing.

That’s one of the most explosive orgasms she’s ever had.  I never would have though it was possible in such a scenario.  But that’s one of the beauties of marriage:  we learn new and wonderful things about our spouses every day.

What started as a frustrating, uncomfortable, and displacing weekend turned into one hell of a night in that hotel.  With that telescope.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Bryce called this morning

Well, our good friend Bryce called this morning from Houston.  He said he’s finished his master’s degree and will probably be looking for a new job and moving soon.  He asked if we could keep an eye out for job postings for mechanical engineering.  The Texas economy may be on of the few still thriving today, but there are still so few companies are hiring now, he may have to move out-of-state.

Really brings back a lot of great memories from December.  Monica and I talked about the incredible weekend we had with Bryce and how much we’d like to see him again.  This, of course, led to another great fuck session this afternoon with our favorite little black vibrator to take Bryce’s rightful place in our bed.  We sure do miss him.  Maybe we’ll see him again some day.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Craft store parking

I took the day off today to spend with my dear wife.  It was one of those cutesy special anniversaries that women like so much.  It goes back to our pre-marital dating years.  Well, as usual, I caved and took her to her favorite craft store.  I must really love her, because being a personal walking shopping bag isn’t really that much fun Smile

We didn’t realize the store actually opens a little later than most other stores in the area, so we got there about 15 minutes before their 10:00 AM start.  It was too far to drive back home but too short to go somewhere else and come back.  So we decided to wait.  And talk.  And make out.  We’re not much for exhibitionism, but it was cool to make out in a public parking lot on a bright, clear morning.  I have no idea if anybody saw us or not.  But who cares!

Monday, January 10, 2011

Late-night quickie

Monica stayed up late watching TV last night, but I went to bed at a normal time (had to go to work this morning).  I never got a chance to ask what she’d been watching (or reading), but she woke me up at exactly 2:53 AM.  She was standing there in a t-shirt and rubbing her pussy with her entire hand under her panties.

“You wanna fuck?” she asked in an excited whisper.

Barely awake or not, I could never turn her down.  She pulled off her panties quickly, and I removed my boxers.  She bent over the bed and I fucked her doggy-style, cumming rather quickly inside her.

I put my boxers back on and she tucked me in.  I looked at the clock and it said “2:58” before I fell asleep again fast.

While getting dressed for work this morning, she thanked me for the quickie last night and informed me she had gone straight back downstairs afterwards and spent the next hour masturbating on the sofa, reaching orgasm 4 times with just her fingers.