My perfect sex day

I thought the perfect day involved the boat or a beach or something near the water…but apparently my perfect sex day doesn't need any of that!  Oh wait…. hmm…there was some hot tub action, so maybe that has to count. 

It was a lazy Sunday morning.  We had gone out to dinner and dancing the night before with a couple of our best friends.  Neo had a few too many beers and was feeling fine, dancing with me and my girlfriends and turning me on like nobody's business.  We didn’t have sex when we got home because it was after 3am and we were both exhausted. We showered and fell asleep.  Early Sunday morning we got up to pee and Neo was kind enough to drive one of our teenagers to work.  Usually, these days we do this sort of thing together to make the impact of waking up early on the weekend go easier.  We enjoy each other’s company and usually end up at a breakfast diner.  This is where it gets exciting (to me); when he got home he woke me with a coffee in his hand!!!  I have been saying for years the “only” thing left on my wish list, as far as things I would love for him to do for me, is to either make or bring me a coffee in the morning….And. It. Happened. (in his own time and at the perfect moment)  I was lust-struck for that sexy man.  

A few sips of my sweet, hot coffee and he got back into bed with naked me to cuddle me awake.  Cuddling led to neck kissing (isn’t the neck the sweetest in the morning?) and before you know it I was turning into him and slightly going onto my stomach.  His hand saw my rump lifting up and he started rubbing me all over my booty, down my thigh, and into the warm crevice I was lifting for him.  That man loves some booty and I played it up for him to my best advantage.  His hand found my slit and dipped in to find it wet for him.  I moved my legs apart as his massaging got more insistent, eventually spreading them all the way into a split with my ass raised up in the air.  Presented like this he could do nothing else but to get down there and get a taste of me.  I must have been so sweet because he licked and licked like I was the sweetest candy he’d ever had.  He called me his sweet tart and I melted into his attentions.  

His hand started playing with my clit as his tongue began to rim my ass.  I was in heaven and I let him know it.  Never had I felt such a thing, I wanted to cum with him licking my forbidden hole.  He kept me on the edge like this for a long, long time.  My legs would tire out before he did.  I knew I just needed to feel my pussy filled too, so he put two fingers in and that was all I needed to let the orgasm ride over me.  It was such a sweet morning orgasm rolling through my whole body.  When I was close to the end he freed his face and came up with his hard on and plunged it inside me slowly.  I continued to orgasm as his cock went deeper into me , his cock prolonging my pleasure.  When I was fully done and relaxed that’s when he let me have it.  He grabbed my hips tightly and slammed deep inside over and over.  I was a rag doll, pressed face into the bed, my hair a tangled mess nearly blocking my air and trapping my panting breath, top of my head tapping the headboard a little more with each thrust.  Eventually, I had to use my hands to block my head and push back against him.  I nearly asked for a different position when he pulled out and I felt his hotness falling on my back and dripping down my crack.  It was delicious! 

I think I took another few sips of coffee and when he left the room I fell back asleep.  *bliss*

We had a nice day doing just about nothing.  There was a lot of down time for me to just watch him playing with his cock.  I don’t know how it started in the day, but at one point I asked him to show me how good he does it.  I watched him like we hadn’t done in ages.  It was gorgeous and I was thoroughly turned on from it.  His strokes were expertly done and I was entranced by his large hands.  I love his hands for all the things they can do to me and now for all the things I can see him do to himself.   It was another hurdle we overcame from our past and it liberated us both.  He trusted me again to watch this private part of himself.  With all of that cock play, I started to tease him whenever I had to leave and come back to the room again.  I would find him there  rubbing it and come over to rub a little for him, to let him enjoy a woman’s touch, to let him get a little feel of my wet mouth on him, and to run my nails under his balls and inner thigh areas.  We used our Naughty Twitter to tease out the story more.  This went on for hours, right into dinner time.  In between cooking him a yummy pork chop dinner, I would pop into the room and rub him through the thin, soft blanket.  He wanted me to squeeze it hard, but I wouldn't...later, I promised him.  I was ravished after only sipping and reheating my special coffee all day long and dinner was just perfect. 

After everyone got quiet for the night we went into the hot tub to relax.  With all of the dirty talk and twitter teasing earlier we had a storyline for the night all planned out, but that went out the window when I started kissing him in the hot tub.  A new story came into my mind.  I asked him to go get my suction cupped dildo so I could ride it and suck his dick at the same time.  This worked out wonderful.  It is such a fun thing to do in the hot tub!  He enjoyed pushing down on my shoulders making me take it all the way in.  I used the sloshing of the water to rock my hips back and forth over the slick dick inside me.  I enjoyed sucking on him and watching his eyes glisten with hunger for me.  He really knows how to give me that look.  Then, he got down in the water with me and with the dildo still riding inside I grabbed his cock and used it as another toy to play with myself, pushing it into me, making room.  I came hard with two cocks in me, throwing my head back, splashing water all over, and moaning loudly into the quiet night.  I was lost in the moment and couldn't help myself. He tells me afterwards I was REALLY loud and he enjoyed watching me lose control like that, the neighbors be damned.  After that I stood him up and gave him a proper, sloppy blowjob.  I gave him the hard and fast strokes he’d been craving for all day long and he came in my mouth pretty quickly.  It was so fucking awesome!  I am love sucking him dry.

Later in the bedroom I think we both thought, “Well, that was two orgasms in one day and that’s probably it.”    We were laying there talking and sharing our favorite parts of the sex we’d had that day.  I asked him, "wasn’t it so wonderful to be having sex just about any time he wants?"  I told him once again that I was sorry for the past, but we let it go quickly.  I let him know that Me (sexy slutty wife) and my pussy are ready for him any time and that he should please come home at lunch whenever he can; and to please come take it from me every damn day when he gets home from work.  “No”, isn’t in my vocabulary any more.  He took that opportunity to ask me to suck on him while his dick was soft and cozy.  I snuggled down onto his belly and put him in my mouth.  He started to rub the base and balls just a little lower down than my lips were, nothing serious.  I was rolling his cock around in my mouth, sucking it in and out softly.  Then, I sucked really hard on the tip and he gave me a response.  I really didn’t think anything of it having just finished less than 15-20 minutes before.  I sat up to kiss his nipple for just a second and when I went back down he was rock hard.  I was shocked and excited!  Here we go again?!  Put that hard cock in my face and I’m going to take full control of it.  I got up on my knees and got him all wet and used my hand and mouth together to fuck him silly.  He went from 0 to 100 in ten seconds, stuck his hand in my pussy, and then so did I.  This time, we were going to let each other have it.  I got him close several times, but still in the back of my mind I thought he probably couldn’t finish again…a third time in one day and with little time lapsed from the second.  That had never happened.  But, I knew either way he wouldn’t mind getting close and staying that way for a while.  Then, he was on top of me.  I was soaked, as will happen whenever I am really enjoying sucking that dick.  He didn’t have to guide himself in at all.  I lifted my legs all the way up and squeezed my calves onto his upper back, the heels of my feet pushing him into me.  I tilted my pelvis all the way up, so he was rocking on my g-spot.  I felt the coming of a g-spot orgasm and I wanted it so badly.  He knew I was struggling to have one for a few weeks now and wanted to give it to me.  I started saying, “I love my husband’s big cock in me”  “My husband’s cock fucks my pussy so hard.”  That combined with my moaning and panting put him over the edge and he came inside of me hard, continuing to push into me through the whole thing.   I was just amazed by him.  

Can you tell I like candy?

When he got up and I stretched all the way out, he wanted me to have a third too.  And, he was determined it would be my g-spot.  He bent over me and with my legs pressed together his tongue found my swollen, wet clit and he started licking me softly up and down the way I like it.  I moaned like this for a while and he inserted his thumb into me, flicking my g-spot and learning which moves my body responded to.   Still, it wasn’t working.  I was spent.  I needed to up the ante, so I asked to bring in the Hitachi.  I hoped it wouldn’t hurt his feelings that I needed to resort to a vibrator.  His tongue really was so deliciously good.  He didn’t mind, I worry too much.  I grabbed that thing with both hands, spread my legs some and went to grinding myself on it.  He inserted his thumb again and started fucking me with it.  It was feeling really good and I experienced a multiple, rolling, clit induced orgasm that I have found the Hitachi can produce.  But still not that one I wanted to come out from deep within.  It had been in there hiding from me for TOO long.  In a last ditch effort, I mentally relaxed and shook the Hitachi side to side instead of up and down.  That did it.  I felt it coming to me oh so slowly and told him to keep it up.  When this orgasm hit me, it was deep and it was primal.  I’m pretty sure I lost track of time and space and I don’t remember much other than it was AMAZING.  When, I came to my senses I saw him watching me with such awe, I started to laugh uncontrollably.  I’m pretty sure that was part of the high I was on from the orgasm still.  He kept looking at me and saying “oh baby, that was hot!”  I kept saying “We did it!”   When the laughing stopped I was suddenly the most relaxed and sleepy slug you ever saw.  Whatever funky position I was laying in (head on the wrong end of the bed), I snuggled up to one of the pillows down there and it was lights out. 

It was a day of many firsts and many orgasms and I couldn’t ask for anything more.  

P.S. Did I mention he did a load of laundry, too!?  Wow.