To my many dear readers; I wrote this over a year ago, and re-found it today. I've written many of these scenes before in other stories, but what can I say it is my recurring fantasy. All I can say is, it made me hard, maybe it will to you too.
Jay
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If you've read any of my stories, you know by now that my relationship with my wife, though we do love each other-is no longer sexual. In a word, we are celibate. That happens eventually in marriage, but it doesn't stop me from my fantasies. The following is a blend of truth, and fiction.
We had decided to celebrate our upcoming anniversary not long ago, for which I suggested a cruise. First we would visit Paris, and then fly to Barcelona to meet up with Royal Caribbean's Liberty of the Seas. By this time in our marriage we had not been sexually active in nearly a decade. Overweight, frustration with her lack of caring drove me to just quit one day. I just gave up. I jerked off as I need to sure, but I vowed I would never pursue sex with her any longer. Years rolled over each other like you see in the movies and we both accepted this as our fate. A word about me, I'm average in every way- five foot nine, she is five foot. I won't say I'm swinging some serious meat, I'm not what maybe 6 ½" or something. When we were young I'd fuck her silly, lick and suck her vagina until she begged me to fuck her. Sometimes she would lick and suck my nipples while stroking my asshole; my fingers would be knuckle deep in her cunt. In our entire marriage she licked and sucked my cock for a while, only twice.
We began our vacation at a B&B in the 8th Arondismant' of Paris in October 2009. I have to admit, she looked great. I looked pretty good too, for a guy my age. We strolled the Champs Elise' and had dinner there with lots of good French wine. We kissed and held each other as we often do ( remember we do love each other.) Later we caught a taxi to our B&B which was very much to our liking. It featured a large bathroom with a tub, and a shower stall. Somehow, we ended up heading for a shower before bed. At home we have separate bathrooms and rarely are naked together any more. I stood at the sink with a towel around my waist brushing my teeth, as she sank into a tub of steaming water. I glanced in the mirror as she did so, her breasts swayed as I remembered. As we were conversing about the following day's activities I removed my towel and stepped to the shower, my penis waved as I stepped. I was aware that she glanced at my penis as I tested the water temp-then stepped in. We couldn't continue talking over the sound of the shower. I lathered and washed and noticed in the reflection of the glass, that she was steeling glances at my naked backside. As I lathered my hair I turned halfway in her direction so she could see the profile of my now slightly pudgy penis swaying back and forth as I lathered my head. Thinking my eyes were shut because of the lather she gazed at my penis-but I kept my right eye, the eye not facing her- open and observed her fascination with me in the glass shower wall reflection. That moment lasted a second or two, but even then I found it revealing.
A few minutes later I was out and toweling off briskly- my hair, my penis and my balls in full view, not four feet from her. I felt myself chubbing up again, so I turned to the mirror, wrapped the towel around me again and brushed my hair as we picked up the conversation.
I should say here, that normally we sleep in a king size bed at home. The B&B however was a twin bed- about half the size. I put on underpants, but no shirt-something I don't do much anymore but the room was not air conditioned and so it made sense. She came to bed soon thereafter in a nightgown, snuggled close to me and we talked more about the following day until I drifted off to sleep.
The way I remember what happened next was this. I woke slightly but not completely a while later feeling my darling's manicured finger tracing the head of my penis over my undershorts. She then traced the shaft of my penis up and down and back to the head again. I stirred slightly, but didn't fully wake. After a few more moments I felt her stroking the waistband of my underpants and slipping her finger under the waistband to stroke the naked head of my dick which was now responding. I moaned slightly in approval as she rolled my underpants down slowly allowing my penis to spring up. In a minute she had my underpants down below my balls, but still above my knees as she began to feel and stroke the length of my penis occasionally cupping my balls. My cock was throbbing as I wondered where this might lead.
"Unghh...oh god..." I uttered.
"Shhhh...just let me." She whispered. "I've wanted to do this for a long time."
"I might squirt hot cum." I said.
"I hope so." She said. Her fingernails scrapped the shaft of my cock, then the head. A drop of pre-cum formed and she rubbed the slick fluid around the rim of my cockhead. A moment later she held my cock upright at the base and began to stroke slowly as she licked my nipple, then nibbled with her teeth. My cock pulsed as I groaned, feeling her lick and suck my hard nipples. Then she kissed my navel and wiggled her tongue in it. Finally I felt her tongue licking the head of my penis. She licked it with long broad tongue strokes as she stroked the shaft of my cock.
"Play with your nipples," she said to me as she continued licking. I brought my fingers to my nipples and flicked them, feeling the pleasure into the tip of my cock.
"Is that how you have been touching your nipples when you jerk off?" She asked as she continued licking and pumping.
