Early Saturday morning, on February 15th, I joined her in the shower. We do this often enough when we think the kids won't notice. It was innocent at first, as I was just watching her and then washing her back. I spent a delightful few moments on her butt, and then I did her legs. Since I had jumped in late, she was soon clean, so it was my turn.
She began to wash my shoulders and neck, then my arms and armpits. She lathered up my chest, belly, and then my back. That was fun because she had to move up against me to wash my back, rubbing herself against me. Predictably enough, I was soon erect. Nudging her belly with it soon elicited her most thorough ministrations. She soaped up my genitals and gleefully stroked my slippery shaft with both hands.
After a little of that, she turned me around and proceeded to wash my butt. She worked her way down each leg, before she returned to my groin, and playfully ran her hands all over between my legs. I spread my legs a little, allowing her to reach all the way through and grasp my balls. Every time she stroked past my anus I jumped from the sensation, each time wondering if she was trying to penetrate me. Soon she had reached around in front and was fondling me both fore and aft. Again she took hold of my hardness and began to stroke it.
It felt so good that I pressed back against her and murmured encouragement. She soon found a rhythm that felt much like my own. As she stroked me and fondled my soapy balls, I spread my legs a little wider and placed my hands against the wall for support. In all the years we'd been together, she'd only just now gotten me in such a position - and she was doing just fine. She was jacking me off.
Her rhythmic strokes were having an intense effect on me, and I was soon near orgasm. Just before I lost control, I turned around again. She adjusted quickly, resuming her stroking caresses, shifting from a pull stroke to a push stroke. Cupping my balls, she gently tugged at them and I suddenly swelled in her hand. She watched carefully as I came, grunting. She even slowed her strokes to a milking motion that coaxed the last few random spurts from me.
We kissed and hugged a little, before she rinsed off again and left me in the shower. By the time I stepped out, she had just left the room. When I was brushed, combed, and dried, I joined her in our room. I found her with a towel around her head, spreading lotion on her legs. I embraced her and whispered that she had finally joined the club - she was now officially a wanker, just like me!
She was still giggling while she stooped to step into her panties, and I sat on the floor with my back against the bed. Stopping her before she could get them on, I pulled her to me and nuzzled my way between her legs. Grabbing her by her silky butt cheeks, I began trying to devour the pink center of her feminine flower. After a little stumble-step, she'd dropped her panties and placed a foot up on the bed. She settled down onto my mouth, and I put everything I had into giving her pleasure with my lips and tongue. Licking her clit, and then nibbling at her inner lips, soon had her whimpering and pushing her pussy against my face. My cock had returned to life, and was throbbing and leaking as I held onto her sweet ass tightly and she rode to orgasm, cumming in my mouth.
Before she could calm down completely, I slipped out from under her and guided her onto her knees on the edge of the bed. She laid her head down and offered her raised ass to me. Not wasting more than a second or two relishing this erotic sight, I quickly moved forward and slipped into her body. She began moaning as I pushed more deeply into her wetness. I held onto her hips for leverage as I began to see-saw against her upturned bottom.
Because it was broad daylight, I was able to enjoy the ribald vision of my dick moving in and out, noting the way her inner lips were exposed on my outward strokes, and then pushed back into her along with my hard cock. I varied the speed, depth and angle of my fucking, but only for a few minutes. Because soon, I had given up all hope of making this encounter last, and I was simply thrusting as vigorously as possible. Our flesh slapped together as we fucked, and wet sounds accompanied our passion. When my balls tightened and my cock swelled a little more I started really slamming into her. She was mewling and clutching the sheets as I fucked her even harder, and suddenly we were both there... Stars exploded behind my eyelids as we came together. Her inner muscles were spasming, milking me as I held myself against her. My cum spurted into her depths as she shook her ass in my grasp.
As wonderful as it is to share pleasure like that, it's even better to bask in the sensations that come after. Unfortunately, we couldn't - we had lots of things to do that day, and our kids were running wild around the house. So, with little fanfare we wiped ourselves up and dressed for the day.
Our day was spent taking care of things we can only handle on weekends. We did the grocery shopping, and she even picked up a couple bottles of her favorite wine. Of all the things we did that day, and out of all the groceries and stuff we brought home, that pair of wine bottles stuck in my head.
That night we watched a thoroughly forgettable movie, after which I went off to check my email. She opened a bottle of wine and indulged herself by watching her favorite TV Show - Trading Spaces. I don't know what she sees in it, but I don't mind, as long as I'm not forced to watch.
From time to time I heard her refresh her glass, but I didn't pay much attention until I realized that she had just opened her second bottle. I pondered that a while, knowing that she'd probably get pretty loose by bedtime.
Once the kids had been safely asleep for a time, I joined her back in the living room. I brought along a DVD she hadn't seen yet - a "special" DVD!
She was very curious, and I was very mysterious. Once I had the disk queued, I had her sit on the footstool in front of me, while I sat on the edge of the couch. I snuggled up against her back with my legs on either side of her, and pressed play.
It was soon obvious that the DVD contained a lot of brief sex scenes, about five minutes long. We watched a couple making love - both orally and in the missionary position. I hugged her close, and began to fondle her gently as the action heated up. We were very comfortable by the time that scene ended.
The next scene was of three lovely nude girls riding Sybian machines, with two other cuties there to run the controls for them. She was fascinated, as I'd often told her how I'd like to get one for her. As the girls settled in for the duration, I unzipped her jeans and worked a hand down into her lap.
