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She has her way with me. [m/f] | 2016

My wife and I had came in from the gym a couple of nights ago and started our nightly routine, three nights a week it looks the same.Get the kids to bed, grab some quick protein, shower and sleep. The grind never ends. Even after 15 years together we still have a pretty healthy sex life but because of our insane schedules it usually gets confined to the weekends or sometimes an impromptu date night.

This night did not appear to be anything out of the ordinary. As soon as the kids were down I headed up to the shower. I contemplated rubbing a quick one out while in there but decided I would just rather get done quick and crash. As I was stepping out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel that idea quickly changed. My girl caught me at the bathroom door with an urgent kiss and slid her hand inside my towel grabbing my cock and giving it a little tug. I was surprised at the least my girl is not a prude at all but she just isn't normally one to walk up and grab my dick, she isn't a big fan of blowjobs, and honestly that's alright by me. I would far prefer to give then to receive. There was something about the way she leaned in close, her hand still wrapped around me and whispered " you had better not be asleep when I get out" that told me I was in for a little more.

I lay on our bed, naked but for the sheet that was draped loosely across my legs, waiting trying not to get myself too worked up ( and failing miserably). Finally I heard the shower stop, our bedroom is close enough to the bathroom that I could hear her get out of the shower and start her post shower routine. The minutes seemed to stretch out like hours as I lay there somewhere between sleep and arousal.

Finally she came sliding into the bedroom and sat down on her side of the bed, her chest and neck were flushed red and her long hair hung nearly to her ass. I fully expected her to lay back on her nest of pillows and wait for me to crawl between her legs and make her come screaming. You may call it routine but when you have a beautiful woman screaming and grinding her soaked pussy against your face, it really doesn't feel routine. Instead she reached below her nightstand and pulled out the big bottle of lube we keep there for when our occasional drunken marathon sex goes longer than expected and she needs a little relief. She then pulled the sheet from my waist, straddled me and began to kiss me. I could feel her breasts crushed against my hairy chest as she ground against me, I could feel the small patch of hair on her mound, still damp from the shower. But most noticeable of all was the heat radiating from her pussy as she slid up and down against my cock. It was almost unreal, I can not remember ever feeling her that hot before sex. Wet, sure she gets very wet, but never that hot. Just as I was starting to wonder if maybe she had been using the shower head for a little pre-gameing and that was why she wasn't as interested in me going down on her, she shifted up and slid off to one side so she was straddling my thigh instead of over me.

I looked up at her wondering still where this was going and she reached down and ran a finger up the length of my cock, stopping just below the head to make a couple of tiny circles. I flexed my hips a little and drew in a breath to encourage her. She took my encouragement and ran with it. She licked the palm of her hand and then ran it around the head cupping it as she did. The sensation was almost too much and my hips bucked almost involuntarily, she smiled, that smile, I can never get enough of it. I knew at that moment she could have gotten me to do just about anything she wanted with that smile. I slid my hand down to her waist tried to pull her to me but she resisted, her hand planted in my chest she pushed me back, then grabbed my hand and shifted her position so that my wrist was trapped between her and the bed. I took the hint and lay still.

Another minute or two passed with her just tracing the edges of my cock with her fingers before she began. She released my hand from its temporary prison and reached for the bottle of lube laying next to her on the bed. She squeezed out a small amount on to my cock and then a more generous portion onto her hand. She started slowly, deliberately stroking my cock, hand at the base then sliding up, up and over the head, twisting slightly at the top then back down again. It was torture, it was heaven, I could not decide and I did not care. I could still feel the damp heat of her against my leg. I flexed the muscles in my thigh to try and push up against her clit hoping that if I could entice her to grind against me she would maybe speed up and try to get us off together. She pushed hard against my leg for just a second and then lifted up just out of reach. Still her hand never stopped or the pace increased. Up, up, twist, down down, squeeze. Time stopped, I was breathing heavy, almost panting, my body starting to writhe beneath her and still the pace never changed. Just a little faster and I would cum, she knew it. A light sweat had began to break out over both of us. The heat and smells were intoxicating, and the underlying cadence of her lubed hand rubbing me, keeping me right on the edge. I tried to buck my hips to increase the pressure and she responded by lightening her touch. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. " Please, baby, Please make me cum" It didn't even sound like my voice, she smiled that smile again and grabbed my cock around the base with her left hand and pulled the skin tight then started to stroke faster with her right hand cupping her palm around the head and twisting like she had done before at the top of every stroke.

The lights started to flash behind my eyes, I couldn't form words or catch an entire breath and then it happened. My entire body spasm-ed. My legs shook and still she continued. Just as I started to cum, she slid over me and pressed the head of cock between her folds up against her clit . I exploded. I could feel more cum then I ever thought I was capable of producing splashing back against my shaft and balls. All the while she just looked down at me with that smile. I do not know how long my orgasm went on for. I only know I don't think I have ever had one like that.

She slid herself back off of me my cum pouring out of her, hanging in thick ropes from her soaked bush.

An inch at a time she kissed her way up my body, stopping briefly at each nipple, just to suck and nibble on it in a way that made me arch my back off of the bed each time.

She finished her trip up my body and kissed me hard on the mouth then leaned up, her upper body propped on her hands and straddling my stomach. The combination of my cum and her own wetness leaving a puddle on my lower abdomen. " God I love you" I panted as I stared up at this women who just turned me inside out. " She reached above my head and grabbed the headboard and began to slide her dripping pussy over my chest towards my face, " You can love me later sweetheart" but right now its my turn.............

Part 2 to cum later folks, hope you enjoyed.