I was wondering what the lasting effects of this sex session was going to be. You can't really plant a seed in someone's mind when they're in a highly suggestible state, and she was conscious and aware (as much as a drunk person can be) the whole time we were having sex. It's more that you're bringing what's already there more towards their active consciousness and you're removing some of the barriers and inhibitions that they've put in place to block what's already deep down. In Emma's case, she had clearly been already thinking about Tyrese, but hadn't acted on anything yet. So I wasn't sure what this was going to do. But I found out pretty quickly.
Emma and I had sex on Saturday AND Sunday that weekend! On top of the Friday night dildo session! You have to understand, we NEVER have sex on consecutive days! At least, not since our first year being married, as far as I can recall. I thought I was pretty lucky when on Saturday I found her in bed at 9pm with no clothes on.
She said, "Hey, come here....." When I came over and peeked under the covers, she was completely naked and had already started to get wet. I could smell her pussy when I lifted the covers up.
"Oh? So what's going on here?" I asked jokingly.
"What do you think?"
"I dunno. It's kinda been a long time since I've done anything but read and sleep in bed....." poking the bear a little. "I don't see any wine around here either, I joked."
"Ha. Ha. Well, unless you want to only do that for a long time more, I suggest you get in here and have your way with me....."
"Have my way with you? Like, anything I want?"
"Mmmmmm, we'll see. Right now, I'm not feeling very...... inhibited......." she said. That's all I needed to hear. I tore off my clothes and hopped in. The sex was good that night, and I pretty much had everything open to me. She went down on me. I went down on her. We even did a 69, which happens almost never. I was good for 3 positions (since I had cum so much the night before) before blowing my wad into her eager pussy. She didn't cum that night, but she had a good time it seemed. So you can imagine my surprise when on Sunday night, see start to snuggle and cuddle and rub her hands on me.
"What? What's going on here?" I asked.
"You wanna go again?" She asked. Clearly, she wanted to go again.
"We had sex last night! You're ready to go again tonight? Are you okay? Are you having a stroke?" I joked.
"No. The only stroke I want to have is this." and she put her hand down my pants and start to jerk me off. WHAT WAS GOING ON IN HER HEAD?!!! I wondered. I never get sex twice in a weekend, so up we went to the bedroom for another fucking. This time I made sure she came by eating her pussy until she came on my tongue. What I wasn't prepared for was the slight smell of my cum while I was doing it. I hadn't realized that there would still be some of my cum inside her pussy from the night before, so as I was eating her tonight I could smell and taste the lingering man cum I had deposited into her cunt. It wasn't altogether bad, but it did take a little getting used to.
"Ohhhhh, you're eating me so good, hunny! Ah! Unh! Yeeeeeeaaaahhhhhhhh.............. Suck on my clit just a little... oh! oh! that's goooooood!"
I like to eat pussy. Maybe it's because you're guaranteed to get a good reaction if you give a woman good head. It doesn't take years of practice. Just the right level of enthusiasm, the ability to not get grossed out when your face gets soaked and you have woman cum and pubic hair up your nostrils and in your mouth, and just the right balance between focusing on the clit and the rest of the pussy. It's one of the things that Emma loved during the early years of our marriage. She wanted me to eat her out with me going down, and then while she sat on my face. One time, we were watching a porno and it was a lesbian scene where one woman was on all fours and the other came up behind her and started to eat her from behind. When she saw that, Emma said, "Ohhhhh, you need to do THAT to me tonight!" I gladly obliged! But over the years, the number of times we had sex dwindled and what dwindled even more was the oral sex. She almost never put my cock on her mouth anymore. I probably go down on her a little more often, but even then I don't do it most of the time. The last few years, sex was pretty much with me using fingers to get her wet and maybe a little lube. And she would jerk me until I got hard enough to penetrate her.
"You made me cum so fast! It's been a while since you went down on me, I guess. I had forgotten how good you are at that, and how much I love it!" cooed my wife.
"Well, you were so nice to let me cum last night, I wanted to return the favor!"
"I know I had made you wait for so long, sweetie. That's why I was happy to give you an orgasm last night. I'm sorry I held out on you. It was so good to fuck last night, I had to do it again tonight!" she exclaimed. And with that, she wrapped her mouth around my cock. I was only half hard at that point since I was focusing so much on Emma's wet pussy, but now my cock was getting the treatment and was quickly getting ready to do its thing.
"Mmmmmmm, that's right, honey. Get hard for mommy. Come on, sweetie, get that cock rock hard and get ready to fuck me." The way she intertwined her sweet pet names "honey" and "sweetie" with "mommy" and "fuck me" was incredibly hot. Emma normally didn't swear a whole lot because she felt she needed to be careful about getting into bad habits since she worked with young children, but she talks like a whore when she was in heat. It's a little disorienting when you hear those words coming out of her nice, slightly chubby face. But when you look into her eyes when she gets like this, you can see that she needs to get satisfied and the only thing she's looking for is a cock inside her cunt. She hasn't gotten like this a whole lot the past few years. I realize now how much I missed that.
"You want to fuck now?" I asked?
"Yes."
