Midnight Swim Secrets

My wife had been gone ten days. Ten days of beating off and missing her. Ten days of dirty texts and flirting. Ten days of “I can’t wait to get my hands on you.” Finally, she was on her way home. About an hour away, she texts, “Wanna get in the pool with me?” It was going to be close to dark when she arrived, and our pool has privacy features all around, so I agreed. When she got home we kissed and talked for a minute, then she changed and we went outside. It was then that I realized she had nothing but a sheer coverup on. Not see-through, but definitely tactile and thin. We sat by the pool sipping adult beverages, and I started kissing her. I felt so alive. After not being with her for so long, it was like a “first time.” I explored her body with my hands. I felt the blood slipping into my member and it slowly arising. She pulled her coverup off and was completely naked when she slipped into the cool water. I was hoping it would be just a bit warmer, but I started to follow. As I stepped into the water, but before my balls got to the water level, she said, “Wait,” and came over. She began sucking my cock softly and sensually. It quickly rose to the occasion. “Do you want to make me your whore?” she said. Then I looked at her with my mouth agape, and she said, “Wait! I mean ‘slut,'” and we both burst out laughing. (I should pause here and say that we have been listening to a naughty little podcast and a recent episode talked about getting in touch with your inner slut. She was trying to take it to heart but messed up the terminology. lol) She sucked me some more, and then I joined her deeper in the water. We went to our knees in the shallow end, so only our necks and heads were above water. My cock was pounding between her soft labia. We made out like teenagers, devouring each other’s tongues. We went over to the side of the pool for leverage, and I inserted myself into her. She was wet with desire. We made out for several minutes as we made love with me slowly moving in and out of her, but it didn’t seem to be building. I turned her around so her amazing ass teased my cock, then reached down and spread her cheeks and pushed myself in. She groaned in pleasure, pulling my hands around her to play with her tits. After a few minutes, we moved over to the pool steps. She said, “I want you to lick my nipples. They miss you.” She sat on the second step. Her nipples were just above the water line. I softly ran my tongue from her neck, across her breast, and down to one of her nipples, deftly teasing it just how she likes. She moaned in pleasure. I moved over to its twin and did the same. She lifted herself to sit on the first step, putting her pussy just above the water line. She looked at me brazenly. Her body was braced up on her elbows, and she was the perfect picture of confidence and naughtiness. She could have literally been in racy pics somewhere on the internet, bathed in moonlight, her tits bare, her legs spread, and those delicious dark eyes… beckoning. I knew exactly what she wanted. I put my hands underneath both her thighs and grabbed her by the hips. Then I plunged my tongue into her muff. Her naked pussy clenched my tongue, and she moaned deeply. For what seemed like a long time, I made out with her wet and juicy cunt. Finally, I pulled myself up and begin to fuck her on the steps. “I bet we look amazing,” I whispered in her ear. “Hell, yeah!” she said through her ragged breath. I fully expected to fuck her to orgasm at that moment, but it just wasn’t clicking. We moved into our screened porch. There is a nice sofa that is deep enough to fit us both. We lay down and began kissing again. I got up and said, “Can I put my cock in your mouth?” (almost as if I were a stranger.) “Of course,” she said, and started to get up, but I pushed her back down and brought my dick to her mouth. She kissed and sucked and made me weak for several minutes. “Finish what you started,” she said. So I went down on her again. Her pussy was filled with hot cream now, sticky and slick with desire. I lapped it from her hole and swallowed it. I kissed and sucked, but I was in a slightly awkward position and lost my erection. No matter, I was in heaven and expected her to cum any minute. But after several minutes of panting, she said, “Come up here and fuck me. I need you.” “Sorry, babe, I’m not hard at the moment,” I said. In years past this would have ruined the mood, but we are much more mature now. We understand things ebb and flow and usually I will regain my firmness if we switch things up. Before she returned from her trip, her friend gave her a gift. A “magic wand,” the old kind that you plug into the wall. “You want to try the new toy?” she asked. I agreed and plugged it into the wall. I didn’t want to go straight to using it without recreating the mood, so I spent a few minutes licking her nipples, driving her wild, then a couple of more munching on her shaved cunt. (That’s new for us too, and I LOVE it!) Once she was going crazy, I started the “engine.” It sounded like a very expensive barber clipper; it had a nice deep, classy hum. It was strong! I pushed the vibrator directly onto her labia, avoiding the clit, at first. HOLY HELL! She went into another dimension! “AAAAHHHHHHH!” She didn’t moan, she yelled. Her body writhed involuntarily. Her hands roamed all over her belly and breasts, touching herself in exquisite pleasure. I slowly eased it up into the clit zone. She moaned and yelled, “What the FUCK?! Oh, my g-d! Take it off, take it off!” So I pulled it away, but left it running. “Did you cum?” I asked. “I’m not even sure,” she said, panting like she had run a full-on 100 yard dash. “Okay,” she said after a minute or so, “put it back on.” I pushed it back against her clit, and she immediately began writhing and moaning again. I have never seen her act like this. She was like a rutting animal. It was pure lust. My first thought was, “I could never do anything to her that would compare to this.” And my second thought was to be a little jealous. “I could never experience anything close to this.” I don’t believe the male body is capable. Thirdly, I thought someone was literally going to call the cops because of her screaming and moaning. She went into an almost transcendental state, she grabbed the sheets and surrendered to it. Her back arched and she practically screamed. This lasted for four or five seconds, and she begged me to take it off. We both had a great laugh. She LOVED it! Best. Orgasm. Ever. (Yes, I did fuck her from behind and loved it. But I’ll never get what she got that night. I think she is now some sort of orgasmic high priestess or something. We are limiting how often she gets to play with that. I don’t want her addicted.)

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