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I should have woke up scared to death, after all I was alone when I fell asleep. Wade had this insanely long business trip, for three weeks I've had our large king size bed to myself. I should have been panicked but the feel of his caress on my right breast as his fingers lightly brushed my thick nipple was so familiar there was no fear.
"Wade, when did you get in?" I asked still trying to come to full wakefulness even as my body was already responding to his touch. I felt him lay behind me and then press against my nude form under the sheet of the bed.
"Just a minute ago." He said, his voice husky with desire. I felt the stubble on his face as he kissed my shoulder and then down to my neck. I felt his hard cock press against my ass as he began to subtly hump against me.
Finally forcing myself to open one eye, I was shocked when there wasn't any light coming through the window, "What time is it?"
His gentle caress of my breast turned harder and I couldn't suppress the moan that came from me as he pinched my nipple and began kneading me. My husband has always been a breast man, fortunately for him my breasts are large and soft. Fortunately for me they are sensitive and I love when he plays with them, the gentle caress or when he crushes them against me, first pinching my now hard and thick nipple, then stretching it out till my sharp intake of breath let's him know he's reached my limit and then relaxes his hold.
"It's a quarter after 1." He says between nibbles of my neck.
"Go to sleep." I try to sound firm but Wade can already tell I don't mean it.
"I know it's late, but I can't help it. Three weeks Kathy. Three very long weeks."
I knew what he meant. We haven't gone that long without each other since our daughter Andi was born almost ten years ago now. Depending on our schedule, we go at it two to five times a week and can lose count on the weekends. We haven't been apart this long since we got married. His left arm wormed it's way between my body and the mattress to claim my left breast, while his right hand began moving down to caress my belly, setting a lazy course towards his ultimate goal.
We hadn't been completely celibate through these weeks. Both of us had laptops so we had our dirty digital sessions. Watching him stroke that glorious dick as I experienced a bit of what it was like to be a camgirl was actually very hot. In fact, I was thinking about doing that with him more often. Lying in bed while he's in his little office here at our house. Giving him a show as I work myself up to an orgasm in our bed while ordering him not to touch himself, then as soon as I'm done he can come in here and take me in the real world.
I squirmed back against him as his hand ran through the dense forest of my mound. His fingers catching in my dark ringlets, pulling on my mound, massaging deep into my skin as he tries to untangle himself.
"I need you Kathy. I need to fuck my wife." There was a trembling in his voice that made me lose control and pushed all thoughts of teasing him further out of my head.
"Then get on top of me and fuck me." It's his turn to moan and he reaches down further and I hear his fingers tap against something and feel a twitch deep inside of me. Then there's this weird rush out from my vagina that sends thrills through my whole body. So that's where my dildo had got to. What can I say, I needed something in me while I was alone.
He cast aside the toy and rolled me onto my back, my knees curled up into my chest so I wouldn't push him away and I thrilled as he pulled my legs apart, spreading me open for him, flooding our bedroom with the heady smell of my arousal. In the dark I could barely make out his outline as he hunched over me, his left hand tracing the curve of me till he found his goal and I shuddered as he opened me with two fingers. He inched forward on his knees till I felt his head brush my thick pussy lips, then the tip of him slid in and I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from crying out.
Missionary gets a bad deal these days. If you only watch porn you'd think every girl just wants it doggy. Don't get me wrong, it's fun and feels a bit animalistic as you face away from him, his fingers digging into your hips as he thrusts in, maybe pulling your hair as he just claims your body. My preferred position is cowgirl, his cock as deep as can be, being in complete control of the pace as he's free to just worship my breasts and I'm able to look down at him and see his face overcome with lust for my body as I writhe atop him, controlling the pace, feeling every bit the goddess of sex. But missionary is a close second for me. His body pressed down on me, holding me to him, his lips never more than an inch from mine, the slightest thrust from him sending glorious ripples through my body. If the lights were on he'd watch my breasts dance as he humped into me, but like this in the dark, he holds himself close enough that my nipples brush through the hairs on his chest.
He's so hard inside of me, I relish every inch he drives Ataşehir Escort (http://escortindelhi.org/) into me and I flex my vaginal muscles to grip him as tight as I can, enjoying every centimeter of finally being filled by my man again. Nothing beats the feel of his large, warm dick stretching me out. I bring my legs up and wrap them around him, my heels against his ass, urging him on. He kisses me hard, his mouth claiming my lips as his cock claims my pussy. I can't help but dig my nails into his back as I yell into him in the sheer thrill of him owning my body just as I own his.
"That's it baby, fuck me good. I needed you so badly when you were gone. Needed that hard thick cock in my naughty and tight little pussy. Can you feel how she's hugging you? I missed you so much."
He pressed his whole body against me and began kissing and sucking the left side of my neck, moaning his responses into my skin.
"That's it baby, you are so fucking deep! Do you have a big load for me? I bet your balls are just boiling with your need to release. I'm ready for you. Ready for my husband to thrust in so deep and give my hungry pussy all the cum she can eat!"
The bed is creaking wildly as my dirty talk drives him harder and harder, he's holding me so tight I know I'll bruise but I'm just as lost as he is. The sound of our bodies colliding as he ruts into me, forcing these wicked grunts from him as I know he's close. I could try to draw this out, see if I could get mine too, but not tonight. There's this blissful euphoria that fills me knowing how desired I am by him. An orgasm would be good but feeling him want me so badly after three weeks apart and what must have been a ten hour drive, that's enough for tonight.
"Cum for me." I whisper to him and pull him in for a deep kiss. I feel his final thrust and him swell to his limit before his whole body convulses as he erupts inside me and he's roaring his release into my mouth.
Five hours later I'm awake and in our bathroom, looking at myself in the small mirror as he's still in bed fast asleep. I shouldn't be nervous about this, hell in the weeks he was gone I could have done it myself and surprised him. He would have cum immediately last night if that had been the case. The woman who stared back at me from the mirror looked a bit older than I remembered. What had been a small streak of silver in my midnight hair was spreading out. More lines by my eyes and my skin wasn't as tight as I'd like it to be. That mirrored woman couldn't help the small, dirty smile as the last of Wade's load slowly left my pussy. Nor was the fire of lust in her eyes mistakable. She knew what I had planned, the affect it would have on Wade, we'd definitely make up for lost time this weekend. Sure, age was creeping up but we still burned for each other. This might even help that flame burn brighter. That look in the eyes of my reflection, as one of my girlfriends had put it, is what made me a milf instead of an old lady. I liked that a lot.
There was a small break in the snoring from our bed and I knew Wade would be waking up. I grabbed a damp washcloth off the sink and quickly cleaned up the leftovers from last night. The wet cloth felt good as it slid against my sensitive skin. I relished the feeling a bit longer, thank God this was Saturday. No plans, no where to be, no excuses to separate us.
I walked back into our bedroom as Wade starts to open his eyes. The light from the rising sun is just starting to peek through the blinds, bathing our room in a soft glow. He checks the clock on his nightstand first, his right arm reaches behind him for me. When he notices I'm not there he looks around. The smile that spreads over his face as he finds me standing fully nude at the edge of our bed is matched by the stirring under the thin sheet that is draped over his lower body. My smile echoes his and I'm not 44 any more but 21 letting my boyfriend see me naked with the lights on for the first time, my nervousness draining from me as his obvious excitement stokes my fire.
No words need to be shared as I walk over to him, bend over and kiss him to full wakefulness, then crawl on top of him. I hang onto the headboard of our bed as I position myself on his face, his hot exhalations driving me wild before I'm even fully ready. His hands come up to grip my thighs, keeping some of my weight off him so he can be smothered but not crushed. My breath catches as his tongue finally flicks out to touch my vulva.
For the next twenty odd minutes I'm transported to a world of pure carnal bliss as he nuzzles, licks and sucks me to orgasm. His tongue travels everywhere from my clit to my asshole as I ride his face. No crevice is left untouched by his tongue, no spot unkissed. I try to stay silent, the kids' rooms are on the other side of the house and there's no way they'd be up this early on the weekend, but why risk it. I'm unsuccessful though as he sucks my pussy lips into his mouth and my cries fill the room. The slightest movement he makes down there directs me in composing this wordless aria Anadolu Yakası Escort (http://escortindelhi.org/) till finally my body can take no more and I'm clinging onto the headboard for dear life as my body trembles and it feels like light is coming out my pores and electricity moves over my skin.
When I can move again I roll from him onto my side of the bed and curl into him as I bask in my afterglow. He looks at me as he hugs me, his face a mess with sweat and my juices. He leans over and kisses me, tasting myself on his lips is a heady wine that stokes a desire for more.
"We need to start getting up." I say as we finally part.
"You helped me with that already." He jokes. I look down his form and see a significant tent in the sheet, which is nearly translucent from his own excitement.
"Not what I mean. Mark and Andi may wake soon and one of us needs to make breakfast. You had a long trip and worked hard this morning. Lay here and I'll take a quick shower and start getting ready." I say and hop out of bed and move to our bathroom before he can say another word.
The water has just reached below scalding when I step in, my wrist caught in his hand as I try to draw the shower curtain closed. "We should really do this together, save water, save the planet." Wade says with a mischievous grin as he joins me under the hot streams. I grin as well, knowing he'd follow, all according to plan.
This may sound weird, but everyone needs to know that one of the sexiest and most sensual things you can do is wash someone's hair. He kisses me under the streams as the water soaks my hair, breaks away to pour a generous dollop of my lavender scented shampoo in his hands and then his fingers just make love to my scalp. Honestly I almost came again from him massaging my head, neck and shoulders. The closeness and intimacy of the act of his fingers combing out my hair or digging into my skin, all the while feeling his erection brush my thighs as he moved me around.
Once satisfied that my hair is clean he proceeds to grab the bar of soap and lather me down. To feel so clean and so dirty as he makes sure his hands cover every last inch of me with suds. He saves my mound for last. Clutching me to him with his left arm just under my breasts as his right hand gives me a deep tissue massage at Venus' temple. My moans echo off the bathroom tiles. His hand leaves suddenly and he reaches up to adjust the shower head, setting it to one continuous massaging stream and then directing it at my mound. He makes sure to get all the soap off his hand in the jet, and once he's satisfied I'm soap free down there, his hand dives down before reaching inside of me.
"FUCK!!! Fuck me Wade! Fuck my little pussy! I'm so close! I'm so...AHHH!" My words change into a scream as he finds my spot and there's more than just water coursing down my inner thighs. Only his arm hugging me to him keeps me from falling to the floor as my second orgasm is stronger than my first.
"I'm so hard for you Kathy." He whispers into my ear, an urgency underneath his playfulness. I shouldn't tease him any more but I can't help myself.
"We need to talk first."
"Can't it wait?" He asks almost petulantly. I step away from him and let the jet of water rinse my back and massage my muscles. I shake my head no and then turn away from him and rinse the soap off the rest of my body.
"You know Natalie and Cherie right?" I grab the soap and turn and start rubbing him down now. Tracing him from his shoulders to his ankles. Trying to keep his erection from putting an eye out as I move down his body. He groans out that he knows who I'm talking about.
"Well while you were gone they both came over. Two women in separate houses, both with the same problem. They both gave birth your first week away." I turn the shower back to a spray and then move around him and push him into the cascade of water. I slowly rub him down to make sure that the water gets every bit of soap off his lean and wiry frame.
"Lack of sleep?" He says and I can hear the grin on his face at his joke. Then its my turn to smile as he grabs my wrists and tries to direct me to the one spot I haven't touched. A love bite on his right shoulder-blade is enough shock for him to let go and let me continue teasing him.
"They both have the same problem, they really want their kids to have breast milk but both are dry." I feel him tense at the merest mention of breastfeeding. After the birth of Mark and Andi he enjoyed my milk filled breasts. A woman's body increases milk supply to meet with demand and he was drinking me enough that I could have fed a neighborhood full of babies. I had gone up a full cup size with each kid and a crazy part of me wondered if Wade's appetites hadn't contributed to my now G cup breasts. More than likely not, but telling Wade he'd sucked my breasts so much they grew had featured in my dirty talk for so long I'd begun to believe it.
"I wanted to know what you would think about me trying to help them out?" He turned to face me, his face hard Kadıköy Escort (http://www.escortix.com/) to read in the steam from the shower.
"You mean help them buy formula?"
"No, I could induce lactation and give them the milk."
He was quiet for a moment, long enough that I kind of started to get worried. "And you'd be okay with that? It wouldn't hurt you or anything?"
"Outside of some sore nips, everything should be fine. It's a couple hormone supplements and I need a breast pump to get everything out once the milk comes in. I already started the hormones, Dr. Carlisle said I checked out great, may even start producing in a week with the right regimen. That would be where you come in."
I stepped forward and hugged him to me, the feel of our warm and wet bodies meshing together an erotic thrill. I looked up into his eyes, still seeing a bit of concern. He gets like this whenever I start talking about medical issues, like he's always worried there will be some horrible news at the end. But I can see the lust too, his libido already knows where this is headed even if his brain doesn't quite yet.
"I need you to suckle at my breasts, Wade. Three times a day, about fifteen minutes each time should do it."
"What about when I'm at work?"
I smile up at him and step away, "Well, I can either do it myself and send you some pictures..." I reach down and lift my right breast up and suck my nipple into my mouth. The look on his face as he watches me do this, the way his hand immediately grips his cock and starts stroking as my tongue plays with my nipple and areola sending electricity through my veins. I almost don't want to stop but I let my nipple come out of my mouth with a loud pop, "Or, I could come up to your work. Meet you in the car in the parking garage on your lunch break, let you suckle and then take care of any problem that arises."
His hand stops moving but he hasn't released himself as my meaning causes a host of fantasies to play out behind his eyes. I know my husband, he's imagining me blowing him or him pounding me in the back seat, even more daring we get out of the car and he bends me over the hood as he fucks me doggy knowing we might get caught. He sees me driving home with a strand of cum running down my chin, or a full load smeared into my cleavage or leaking from between my legs.
"Suck my tits Wade."
My command snaps him out of his trance and he moves to me, grips my arms and pins me against the wall of our shower. The hot jets of water are almost like ice compared to the heat in my body as he crouches down to face my left breast and does his best to swallow the whole thing. Nearly my whole areola disappears into his mouth and I'm transported back to a really naughty day in the park years ago when I was a new mom. His latch is near perfect as his tongue forces my nipple into the roof of his mouth and the feel of his pull on me has a direct line to my pussy. Wade senses what I need and his left hand slides down my body to begin lightly rubbing my clit through my hood.
I cradle his head in my arms as I feel complete in a way I haven't since our youngest stopped nursing. Here in this shower training my body to nurture again, to sustain two little lives fulfilling my biological drive yet again and at the same time being the erotic goddess for my man, giving and receiving the most intimate of pleasures, fulfilling our every lurid desire. He switched from my left to my right breast and I came hard. I clung to him for dear life as my body trembled uncontrollably from my third orgasm this morning and my most powerful one yet. I brought him up and claimed his mouth, our tongues entwining in a dance perfected over the years. Then I turned us around and sat on the edge of the tub, grabbed a wet and glistening breast in each hand and in a husky voice said,
"Come fuck my tits."
He honestly looked relieved. He's been such a good boy this morning I knew he deserved this. I squeezed my massive breasts together as he came forward and buried his dick in my cavern of cleavage. Big as he is, he's no match for me and we both look on in excitement as his dick completely disappears from view. I feel him press against my sternum, feel his heat close to my heart. The head of his cock peaks out between my breasts as he starts humping my chest. The feel of something that hard coursing against something so soft is difficult to describe but I love how it feels, that combined with the way my erect nipples are stimulated as they rub against him.
"That's it baby, fuck those tits. Just claim my chest, make my breasts bounce with your hard thrusts. You must have missed them so much. So big, soft and warm, just aching for your cock to claim them. I love it when you cum while fucking them. Feeling you release and cover my mountains with your snow. And just think about it. In a couple of weeks we won't need water or lotion or anything else for this. My tits will be so full of milk that I'll leak all over myself till you can just slip on in. Every thrust from you will bring a jet of milk from me. It will take so long to clean up after you cum on me, trying to lick up all of your cum after it mixes with my milk. Especially since I'll probably be even bigger. I was just an E cup when we met and now you've fucked and sucked me up to a G. Think I can get up to an H?"
"Wade, when did you get in?" I asked still trying to come to full wakefulness even as my body was already responding to his touch. I felt him lay behind me and then press against my nude form under the sheet of the bed.
"Just a minute ago." He said, his voice husky with desire. I felt the stubble on his face as he kissed my shoulder and then down to my neck. I felt his hard cock press against my ass as he began to subtly hump against me.
Finally forcing myself to open one eye, I was shocked when there wasn't any light coming through the window, "What time is it?"
His gentle caress of my breast turned harder and I couldn't suppress the moan that came from me as he pinched my nipple and began kneading me. My husband has always been a breast man, fortunately for him my breasts are large and soft. Fortunately for me they are sensitive and I love when he plays with them, the gentle caress or when he crushes them against me, first pinching my now hard and thick nipple, then stretching it out till my sharp intake of breath let's him know he's reached my limit and then relaxes his hold.
"It's a quarter after 1." He says between nibbles of my neck.
"Go to sleep." I try to sound firm but Wade can already tell I don't mean it.
"I know it's late, but I can't help it. Three weeks Kathy. Three very long weeks."
I knew what he meant. We haven't gone that long without each other since our daughter Andi was born almost ten years ago now. Depending on our schedule, we go at it two to five times a week and can lose count on the weekends. We haven't been apart this long since we got married. His left arm wormed it's way between my body and the mattress to claim my left breast, while his right hand began moving down to caress my belly, setting a lazy course towards his ultimate goal.
We hadn't been completely celibate through these weeks. Both of us had laptops so we had our dirty digital sessions. Watching him stroke that glorious dick as I experienced a bit of what it was like to be a camgirl was actually very hot. In fact, I was thinking about doing that with him more often. Lying in bed while he's in his little office here at our house. Giving him a show as I work myself up to an orgasm in our bed while ordering him not to touch himself, then as soon as I'm done he can come in here and take me in the real world.
I squirmed back against him as his hand ran through the dense forest of my mound. His fingers catching in my dark ringlets, pulling on my mound, massaging deep into my skin as he tries to untangle himself.
"I need you Kathy. I need to fuck my wife." There was a trembling in his voice that made me lose control and pushed all thoughts of teasing him further out of my head.
"Then get on top of me and fuck me." It's his turn to moan and he reaches down further and I hear his fingers tap against something and feel a twitch deep inside of me. Then there's this weird rush out from my vagina that sends thrills through my whole body. So that's where my dildo had got to. What can I say, I needed something in me while I was alone.
He cast aside the toy and rolled me onto my back, my knees curled up into my chest so I wouldn't push him away and I thrilled as he pulled my legs apart, spreading me open for him, flooding our bedroom with the heady smell of my arousal. In the dark I could barely make out his outline as he hunched over me, his left hand tracing the curve of me till he found his goal and I shuddered as he opened me with two fingers. He inched forward on his knees till I felt his head brush my thick pussy lips, then the tip of him slid in and I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from crying out.
Missionary gets a bad deal these days. If you only watch porn you'd think every girl just wants it doggy. Don't get me wrong, it's fun and feels a bit animalistic as you face away from him, his fingers digging into your hips as he thrusts in, maybe pulling your hair as he just claims your body. My preferred position is cowgirl, his cock as deep as can be, being in complete control of the pace as he's free to just worship my breasts and I'm able to look down at him and see his face overcome with lust for my body as I writhe atop him, controlling the pace, feeling every bit the goddess of sex. But missionary is a close second for me. His body pressed down on me, holding me to him, his lips never more than an inch from mine, the slightest thrust from him sending glorious ripples through my body. If the lights were on he'd watch my breasts dance as he humped into me, but like this in the dark, he holds himself close enough that my nipples brush through the hairs on his chest.
He's so hard inside of me, I relish every inch he drives Ataşehir Escort (http://escortindelhi.org/) into me and I flex my vaginal muscles to grip him as tight as I can, enjoying every centimeter of finally being filled by my man again. Nothing beats the feel of his large, warm dick stretching me out. I bring my legs up and wrap them around him, my heels against his ass, urging him on. He kisses me hard, his mouth claiming my lips as his cock claims my pussy. I can't help but dig my nails into his back as I yell into him in the sheer thrill of him owning my body just as I own his.
"That's it baby, fuck me good. I needed you so badly when you were gone. Needed that hard thick cock in my naughty and tight little pussy. Can you feel how she's hugging you? I missed you so much."
He pressed his whole body against me and began kissing and sucking the left side of my neck, moaning his responses into my skin.
"That's it baby, you are so fucking deep! Do you have a big load for me? I bet your balls are just boiling with your need to release. I'm ready for you. Ready for my husband to thrust in so deep and give my hungry pussy all the cum she can eat!"
The bed is creaking wildly as my dirty talk drives him harder and harder, he's holding me so tight I know I'll bruise but I'm just as lost as he is. The sound of our bodies colliding as he ruts into me, forcing these wicked grunts from him as I know he's close. I could try to draw this out, see if I could get mine too, but not tonight. There's this blissful euphoria that fills me knowing how desired I am by him. An orgasm would be good but feeling him want me so badly after three weeks apart and what must have been a ten hour drive, that's enough for tonight.
"Cum for me." I whisper to him and pull him in for a deep kiss. I feel his final thrust and him swell to his limit before his whole body convulses as he erupts inside me and he's roaring his release into my mouth.
Five hours later I'm awake and in our bathroom, looking at myself in the small mirror as he's still in bed fast asleep. I shouldn't be nervous about this, hell in the weeks he was gone I could have done it myself and surprised him. He would have cum immediately last night if that had been the case. The woman who stared back at me from the mirror looked a bit older than I remembered. What had been a small streak of silver in my midnight hair was spreading out. More lines by my eyes and my skin wasn't as tight as I'd like it to be. That mirrored woman couldn't help the small, dirty smile as the last of Wade's load slowly left my pussy. Nor was the fire of lust in her eyes mistakable. She knew what I had planned, the affect it would have on Wade, we'd definitely make up for lost time this weekend. Sure, age was creeping up but we still burned for each other. This might even help that flame burn brighter. That look in the eyes of my reflection, as one of my girlfriends had put it, is what made me a milf instead of an old lady. I liked that a lot.
There was a small break in the snoring from our bed and I knew Wade would be waking up. I grabbed a damp washcloth off the sink and quickly cleaned up the leftovers from last night. The wet cloth felt good as it slid against my sensitive skin. I relished the feeling a bit longer, thank God this was Saturday. No plans, no where to be, no excuses to separate us.
I walked back into our bedroom as Wade starts to open his eyes. The light from the rising sun is just starting to peek through the blinds, bathing our room in a soft glow. He checks the clock on his nightstand first, his right arm reaches behind him for me. When he notices I'm not there he looks around. The smile that spreads over his face as he finds me standing fully nude at the edge of our bed is matched by the stirring under the thin sheet that is draped over his lower body. My smile echoes his and I'm not 44 any more but 21 letting my boyfriend see me naked with the lights on for the first time, my nervousness draining from me as his obvious excitement stokes my fire.
No words need to be shared as I walk over to him, bend over and kiss him to full wakefulness, then crawl on top of him. I hang onto the headboard of our bed as I position myself on his face, his hot exhalations driving me wild before I'm even fully ready. His hands come up to grip my thighs, keeping some of my weight off him so he can be smothered but not crushed. My breath catches as his tongue finally flicks out to touch my vulva.
For the next twenty odd minutes I'm transported to a world of pure carnal bliss as he nuzzles, licks and sucks me to orgasm. His tongue travels everywhere from my clit to my asshole as I ride his face. No crevice is left untouched by his tongue, no spot unkissed. I try to stay silent, the kids' rooms are on the other side of the house and there's no way they'd be up this early on the weekend, but why risk it. I'm unsuccessful though as he sucks my pussy lips into his mouth and my cries fill the room. The slightest movement he makes down there directs me in composing this wordless aria Anadolu Yakası Escort (http://escortindelhi.org/) till finally my body can take no more and I'm clinging onto the headboard for dear life as my body trembles and it feels like light is coming out my pores and electricity moves over my skin.
When I can move again I roll from him onto my side of the bed and curl into him as I bask in my afterglow. He looks at me as he hugs me, his face a mess with sweat and my juices. He leans over and kisses me, tasting myself on his lips is a heady wine that stokes a desire for more.
"We need to start getting up." I say as we finally part.
"You helped me with that already." He jokes. I look down his form and see a significant tent in the sheet, which is nearly translucent from his own excitement.
"Not what I mean. Mark and Andi may wake soon and one of us needs to make breakfast. You had a long trip and worked hard this morning. Lay here and I'll take a quick shower and start getting ready." I say and hop out of bed and move to our bathroom before he can say another word.
The water has just reached below scalding when I step in, my wrist caught in his hand as I try to draw the shower curtain closed. "We should really do this together, save water, save the planet." Wade says with a mischievous grin as he joins me under the hot streams. I grin as well, knowing he'd follow, all according to plan.
This may sound weird, but everyone needs to know that one of the sexiest and most sensual things you can do is wash someone's hair. He kisses me under the streams as the water soaks my hair, breaks away to pour a generous dollop of my lavender scented shampoo in his hands and then his fingers just make love to my scalp. Honestly I almost came again from him massaging my head, neck and shoulders. The closeness and intimacy of the act of his fingers combing out my hair or digging into my skin, all the while feeling his erection brush my thighs as he moved me around.
Once satisfied that my hair is clean he proceeds to grab the bar of soap and lather me down. To feel so clean and so dirty as he makes sure his hands cover every last inch of me with suds. He saves my mound for last. Clutching me to him with his left arm just under my breasts as his right hand gives me a deep tissue massage at Venus' temple. My moans echo off the bathroom tiles. His hand leaves suddenly and he reaches up to adjust the shower head, setting it to one continuous massaging stream and then directing it at my mound. He makes sure to get all the soap off his hand in the jet, and once he's satisfied I'm soap free down there, his hand dives down before reaching inside of me.
"FUCK!!! Fuck me Wade! Fuck my little pussy! I'm so close! I'm so...AHHH!" My words change into a scream as he finds my spot and there's more than just water coursing down my inner thighs. Only his arm hugging me to him keeps me from falling to the floor as my second orgasm is stronger than my first.
"I'm so hard for you Kathy." He whispers into my ear, an urgency underneath his playfulness. I shouldn't tease him any more but I can't help myself.
"We need to talk first."
"Can't it wait?" He asks almost petulantly. I step away from him and let the jet of water rinse my back and massage my muscles. I shake my head no and then turn away from him and rinse the soap off the rest of my body.
"You know Natalie and Cherie right?" I grab the soap and turn and start rubbing him down now. Tracing him from his shoulders to his ankles. Trying to keep his erection from putting an eye out as I move down his body. He groans out that he knows who I'm talking about.
"Well while you were gone they both came over. Two women in separate houses, both with the same problem. They both gave birth your first week away." I turn the shower back to a spray and then move around him and push him into the cascade of water. I slowly rub him down to make sure that the water gets every bit of soap off his lean and wiry frame.
"Lack of sleep?" He says and I can hear the grin on his face at his joke. Then its my turn to smile as he grabs my wrists and tries to direct me to the one spot I haven't touched. A love bite on his right shoulder-blade is enough shock for him to let go and let me continue teasing him.
"They both have the same problem, they really want their kids to have breast milk but both are dry." I feel him tense at the merest mention of breastfeeding. After the birth of Mark and Andi he enjoyed my milk filled breasts. A woman's body increases milk supply to meet with demand and he was drinking me enough that I could have fed a neighborhood full of babies. I had gone up a full cup size with each kid and a crazy part of me wondered if Wade's appetites hadn't contributed to my now G cup breasts. More than likely not, but telling Wade he'd sucked my breasts so much they grew had featured in my dirty talk for so long I'd begun to believe it.
"I wanted to know what you would think about me trying to help them out?" He turned to face me, his face hard Kadıköy Escort (http://www.escortix.com/) to read in the steam from the shower.
"You mean help them buy formula?"
"No, I could induce lactation and give them the milk."
He was quiet for a moment, long enough that I kind of started to get worried. "And you'd be okay with that? It wouldn't hurt you or anything?"
"Outside of some sore nips, everything should be fine. It's a couple hormone supplements and I need a breast pump to get everything out once the milk comes in. I already started the hormones, Dr. Carlisle said I checked out great, may even start producing in a week with the right regimen. That would be where you come in."
I stepped forward and hugged him to me, the feel of our warm and wet bodies meshing together an erotic thrill. I looked up into his eyes, still seeing a bit of concern. He gets like this whenever I start talking about medical issues, like he's always worried there will be some horrible news at the end. But I can see the lust too, his libido already knows where this is headed even if his brain doesn't quite yet.
"I need you to suckle at my breasts, Wade. Three times a day, about fifteen minutes each time should do it."
"What about when I'm at work?"
I smile up at him and step away, "Well, I can either do it myself and send you some pictures..." I reach down and lift my right breast up and suck my nipple into my mouth. The look on his face as he watches me do this, the way his hand immediately grips his cock and starts stroking as my tongue plays with my nipple and areola sending electricity through my veins. I almost don't want to stop but I let my nipple come out of my mouth with a loud pop, "Or, I could come up to your work. Meet you in the car in the parking garage on your lunch break, let you suckle and then take care of any problem that arises."
His hand stops moving but he hasn't released himself as my meaning causes a host of fantasies to play out behind his eyes. I know my husband, he's imagining me blowing him or him pounding me in the back seat, even more daring we get out of the car and he bends me over the hood as he fucks me doggy knowing we might get caught. He sees me driving home with a strand of cum running down my chin, or a full load smeared into my cleavage or leaking from between my legs.
"Suck my tits Wade."
My command snaps him out of his trance and he moves to me, grips my arms and pins me against the wall of our shower. The hot jets of water are almost like ice compared to the heat in my body as he crouches down to face my left breast and does his best to swallow the whole thing. Nearly my whole areola disappears into his mouth and I'm transported back to a really naughty day in the park years ago when I was a new mom. His latch is near perfect as his tongue forces my nipple into the roof of his mouth and the feel of his pull on me has a direct line to my pussy. Wade senses what I need and his left hand slides down my body to begin lightly rubbing my clit through my hood.
I cradle his head in my arms as I feel complete in a way I haven't since our youngest stopped nursing. Here in this shower training my body to nurture again, to sustain two little lives fulfilling my biological drive yet again and at the same time being the erotic goddess for my man, giving and receiving the most intimate of pleasures, fulfilling our every lurid desire. He switched from my left to my right breast and I came hard. I clung to him for dear life as my body trembled uncontrollably from my third orgasm this morning and my most powerful one yet. I brought him up and claimed his mouth, our tongues entwining in a dance perfected over the years. Then I turned us around and sat on the edge of the tub, grabbed a wet and glistening breast in each hand and in a husky voice said,
"Come fuck my tits."
He honestly looked relieved. He's been such a good boy this morning I knew he deserved this. I squeezed my massive breasts together as he came forward and buried his dick in my cavern of cleavage. Big as he is, he's no match for me and we both look on in excitement as his dick completely disappears from view. I feel him press against my sternum, feel his heat close to my heart. The head of his cock peaks out between my breasts as he starts humping my chest. The feel of something that hard coursing against something so soft is difficult to describe but I love how it feels, that combined with the way my erect nipples are stimulated as they rub against him.
"That's it baby, fuck those tits. Just claim my chest, make my breasts bounce with your hard thrusts. You must have missed them so much. So big, soft and warm, just aching for your cock to claim them. I love it when you cum while fucking them. Feeling you release and cover my mountains with your snow. And just think about it. In a couple of weeks we won't need water or lotion or anything else for this. My tits will be so full of milk that I'll leak all over myself till you can just slip on in. Every thrust from you will bring a jet of milk from me. It will take so long to clean up after you cum on me, trying to lick up all of your cum after it mixes with my milk. Especially since I'll probably be even bigger. I was just an E cup when we met and now you've fucked and sucked me up to a G. Think I can get up to an H?"