Lost Weekend Rendezvous

After putting the grandkids to bed, Ben and I went and showered together. It had been a long weekend, and I was looking forward to spending some quality alone time with my dear husband. We love having the grandkids over for the weekend, but we hadn’t made love in about a week, and I missed it. The scent of their fresh laundry still clung to the air, a reminder of the joyful chaos we’d endured, but now, just the two of us, the world felt smaller, more intimate. As we showered, we took turns soaping and washing each other’s bodies, the warm water a soothing balm against the lingering fatigue. The feel of his touch, familiar yet always electrifying, sent shivers down my spine. It excited me and made me want him so badly, a primal longing that had been building all weekend. As his cock began to thicken and swell under the warm water, I could tell it was having the same effect on him. It wasn't just lust; there was a deep, ingrained desire, a connection forged over years of shared intimacy, that made this moment feel particularly potent.

“I love you, baby,” I said softly, my voice barely a whisper as I slowly began to stroke his stiffening soapy cock. My fingers trailed along the sensitive skin, feeling the subtle shifts as it grew harder. “You always know how to make me feel good.” His eyes met mine, reflecting the same fervent desire. A slow smile spread across his face as he responded, “I love you, too, sweetheart.” Before he could say more, he gave me a deep passionate kiss, his lips pressing against mine with an intensity that stole my breath. The taste of him, a blend of soap and arousal, sent a surge of pleasure through my veins. The warmth of his body pressed against mine, a comforting weight that grounded me in this shared moment of indulgence. It was a reunion, a promise fulfilled, and a silent acknowledgment of the deep connection we shared.

“I want to feel you inside me. Baby, I need you to fuck me. I want your dick so badly,” I said, my voice a breathless plea as I stroked his cock a little faster, my fingers digging into the burgeoning hardness. The anticipation built with each caress, a delicious torture that only heightened my desire. “Well, if you keep going, you’re gonna make me cum,” Ben groaned, his voice thick with pleasure, as he arched his back slightly, seeking more pressure. “Sorry! I just love the feel of your hard cock in my hand, in my mouth—and especially in my pussy!” I sighed, unable to resist the pull of his heat, and reluctantly released his hard-on, letting it slide between my fingers as I continued my slow, deliberate strokes. The release was immediate, a wave of warmth that spread through my body, leaving me breathless and craving more.

After we finished our shower, we dried ourselves, the lingering scent of soap mingling with the sweat that glistened on our skin. We then headed to bed, the sheets cool against our heated bodies. Ben read a couple of scriptures, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through my core, before he said a prayer. It was a ritual we’d both come to cherish, a grounding experience that always seemed to deepen our connection. We then settled into bed for some naked cuddling and some lovemaking. We kissed and held one another, slowly running our hands over each other’s naked bodies, tracing the contours of our muscles and bones, seeking out every touch that ignited our passion. “Mmmm, this feels so nice! I love you so much!” I panted after a deep kiss, my body trembling with pleasure. Reaching down, I grasped his cock, and slowly stroked it as we kissed, savoring the sensation of his skin against my palm. “I love you, too! Suck my dick for me, baby!” Ben whispered as he turned onto his back, his eyes locked on mine, a silent invitation to indulge in our shared desires. “Okay, baby. You love the way I suck you, don’t you?” I said, as I slowly kissed my way down his body, my tongue tracing the line of his spine, teasing his sensitive areas. “You know I do! You do it so good!” He replied, his voice a low growl of pleasure, as he shifted closer, pulling me into his embrace.

Moving the covers away, I exposed his semi-erect cock, a magnificent display of raw masculinity that sent a jolt of electricity through my system. I smiled and looked at him, my gaze lingering on the thick, pulsating flesh, before slowly jerking his meat with my hand, watching as his muscles tensed and contracted. I then kissed the tip and ran my tongue over his cock-head and slit, relishing the sensation of his skin beneath my lips. Licking down the shaft, I paused briefly to kiss and suck on his nuts, savoring the sweet release before taking him into my mouth. “That feels good! So good!” Ben groaned in approval as I sucked his now fully erect cock, my tongue working its way up and down his length, extracting every ounce of pleasure from his hard, throbbing body. The sound of our moans blended together, a symphony of lust and desire that filled the room. As I continued to suck Ben’s dick, I suddenly heard what sounded like someone crying. I looked at Ben, then got out of bed and slipped my robe on as Ben covered himself, pulling the sheets over his head in a display of embarrassment. “Sorry, baby! I’ll be back!” I said as I opened our bedroom door and made my way to check on who was crying. It was my grandson, Caleb, who was complaining that his tummy was hurting. I gave him some stomach medicine, then walked across the hall to check on my granddaughter, Callie. Thankfully Caleb’s crying hadn’t awakened her.

I spent several minutes loving and trying to console Caleb while we waited for the medicine to work, my hand resting gently on his small back. However, I couldn’t get Caleb to go back to sleep, and the frustration began to mount. I decided to just lie down with him until he went to sleep, wanting to provide him with comfort and reassurance. “Gammy will be right back! You stay right there, okay?” I said as I walked back to tell Ben what was going on. Ben, a look of concern on his face, replied, “What’s wrong? Everything okay?” “Yes, Caleb just has an upset stomach. I gave him some medicine. Gonna lie down with him for a little bit until he goes to sleep, alright?” I said as I slipped on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. “Okay, that’s fine. Hope he feels better!” Ben replied, then gave me a gentle pat on the ass. “I love you! You’re such a wonderful papaw and an awesome husband,” I said, then kissed him once more. “I love you, too, darlin’!” Ben replied with a smile. “Why don’t you go ahead and jerk off? I don’t know how long I’ll be,” I said before I left the room. “I’m fine! Love you!” He replied. “Love you, too!” I shut the door and made my way back to my grandson.

It was a little after one when I awakened, having fallen asleep. Caleb was fast asleep as I slowly eased out of bed. Walking to the kitchen, I got myself a glass of water. I was sitting at the table looking at my phone as I sipped on the water when I heard a door open. “I thought it was you! How is Caleb?” Ben said as he walked into the kitchen butt naked and poured himself a glass of milk. “He’s sleeping. Really, Ben! What if he had been in here with me?” I said with a laugh. “Well, he’s not! Besides, he has showered with me numerous times, so no big deal.” Ben replied, his dick hanging limp over his balls. After a few minutes, we headed for bed. I went to check on Caleb and Callie; both were sleeping peacefully. I gently covered Caleb, then walked to Ben’s and my bedroom. Ben was in bed nude and uncovered, fondling his semi-erect cock and balls. “I swear, sometimes I think that all you wanna do is get your rocks off!” I said with a smile, as I began to remove my clothing. Once nude, I walked over to the bed. “Well, let’s see, I’m a guy married to a beautiful and sexy wife who loves sex and has a wonderful pussy! So yes, I guess I do,” Ben said with a grin. “Really? Well, flattery will get you laid, dear sir,” I replied with a wink as I got into bed on top of him. We kissed, our tongues entwined and our passion growing as our hands roamed and caressed each other’s bodies. It wasn’t just lust; there was a deep, ingrained desire, a connection forged over years of shared intimacy, that made this moment feel particularly potent. The world faded away, leaving only the two of us and the burning need that consumed us. A look of passion and desire burned brightly in his gaze, mirroring my own.

We continued to kiss, our bodies moving together in a rhythm of pleasure and anticipation. The scent of his skin filled my senses, intoxicating and irresistible. I felt a surge of excitement as he began to slowly stroke my body, his touch igniting a fire within me. He moved from my breasts to my stomach, then down to my hips, each caress sending shivers down my spine. "Mmm, this feels so good!" I panted, my voice a low moan as he continued his assault on my senses. Reaching down, I grasped his cock, and slowly stroked it as we kissed, savoring the sensation of his skin against my palm. “I love you, too! Suck my dick for me, baby!” Ben whispered as he turned onto his back, his eyes locked on mine, a silent command that I couldn’t resist. “Okay, baby. You love the way I suck you, don’t you?” I said, as I slowly kissed my way down his body, my tongue tracing the line of his spine, teasing his sensitive areas. “You know I do! You do it so good!” He replied, his voice a low growl of pleasure, as he shifted closer, pulling me into his embrace.

Moving the covers away, I exposed his semi-erect cock, a magnificent display of raw masculinity that sent a jolt of electricity through my system. I smiled and looked at him, my gaze lingering on the thick, pulsating flesh, before slowly jerking his meat with my hand, watching as his muscles tensed and contracted. I then kissed the tip and ran my tongue over his cock-head and slit, relishing the sensation of his skin beneath my lips. Licking down the shaft, I paused briefly to kiss and suck on his nuts, savoring the sweet release before taking him into my mouth. “That feels good! So good!” Ben groaned in approval as I sucked his now fully erect cock, my tongue working its way up and down his length, extracting every ounce of pleasure from his hard, throbbing body. The sound of our moans blended together, a symphony of lust and desire that filled the room. As I continued to suck Ben’s dick, I suddenly heard what sounded like someone crying. I looked at Ben, then got out of bed and slipped my robe on as Ben covered himself, pulling the sheets over his head in a display of embarrassment. “Sorry, baby! I’ll be back!” I said as I opened our bedroom door and made my way to check on who was crying. It was my grandson, Caleb, who was complaining that his tummy was hurting. I gave him some stomach medicine, then walked across the hall to check on my granddaughter, Callie. Thankfully Caleb’s crying hadn’t awakened her.

I spent several minutes loving and trying to console Caleb while we waited for the medicine to work, my hand resting gently on his small back. However, I couldn’t get Caleb to go back to sleep, and the frustration began to mount. I decided to just lie down with him until he went to sleep, wanting to provide him with comfort and reassurance. “Gammy will be right back! You stay right there, okay?” I said as I walked back to tell Ben what was going on. Ben, a look of concern on his face, replied, “What’s wrong? Everything okay?” “Yes, Caleb just has an upset stomach. I gave him some medicine. Gonna lie down with him for a little bit until he goes to sleep, alright?” I said as I slipped on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. “Okay, that’s fine. Hope he feels better!” Ben replied, then gave me a gentle pat on the ass. “I love you! You’re such a wonderful papaw and an awesome husband,” I said, then kissed him once more. “I love you, too, darlin’!” Ben replied with a smile. “Why don’t you go ahead and jerk off? I don’t know how long I’ll be,” I said before I left the room. “I’m fine! Love you!” He replied. “Love you, too!” I shut the door and made my way back to my grandson.

It was a little after one when I awakened, having fallen asleep. Caleb was fast asleep as I slowly eased out of bed. Walking to the kitchen, I got myself a glass of water. I was sitting at the table looking at my phone as I sipped on the water when I heard a door open. “I thought it was you! How is Caleb?” Ben said as he walked into the kitchen butt naked and poured himself a glass of milk. “He’s sleeping. Really, Ben! What if he had been in here with me?” I said with a laugh. “Well, he’s not! Besides, he has showered with me numerous times, so no big deal.” Ben replied, his dick hanging limp over his balls. After a few minutes, we headed for bed. I went to check on Caleb and Callie; both were sleeping peacefully. I gently covered Caleb, then walked to Ben’s and my bedroom. Ben was in bed nude and uncovered, fondling his semi-erect cock and balls. “I swear, sometimes I think that all you wanna do is get your rocks off!” I said with a smile, as I began to remove my clothing. Once nude, I walked over to the bed. “Well, let’s see, I’m a guy married to a beautiful and sexy wife who loves sex and has a wonderful pussy! So yes, I guess I do,” Ben said with a grin. “Really? Well, flattery will get you laid, dear sir,” I replied with a wink as I got into bed on top of him. We kissed, our tongues entwined and our passion growing as our hands roamed and caressed each other’s bodies. It wasn’t just lust; there was a deep, ingrained desire, a connection forged over years of shared intimacy, that made this moment feel particularly potent. The world faded away, leaving only the two of us and the burning need that consumed us. A look of passion and desire burned brightly in his gaze, mirroring my own.

We continued to kiss, our bodies moving together in a rhythm of pleasure and anticipation. The scent of his skin filled my senses, intoxicating and irresistible. I felt a surge of excitement as he began to slowly stroke my body, his touch igniting a fire within me. He moved from my breasts to my stomach, then down to my hips, each caress sending shivers down my spine. "Mmm, this feels so good!" I panted, my voice a low moan as he continued his assault on my senses. Reaching down, I grasped his cock, and slowly stroked it as we kissed, savoring the sensation of his skin against my palm. “I love you, too! Suck my dick for me, baby!” Ben whispered as he turned onto his back, his eyes locked on mine, a silent command that I couldn’t resist. “Okay, baby. You love the way I suck you, don’t you?” I said, as I slowly kissed my way down his body, my tongue tracing the line of his spine, teasing his sensitive areas. “You know I do! You do it so good!” He replied, his voice a low growl of pleasure, as he shifted closer, pulling me into his embrace.

Moving the covers away, I exposed his semi-erect cock, a magnificent display of raw masculinity that sent a jolt of electricity through my system. I smiled and looked at him, my gaze lingering on the thick, pulsating flesh, before slowly jerking his meat with my hand, watching as his muscles tensed and contracted. I then kissed the tip and ran my tongue over his cock-head and slit, relishing the sensation of his skin beneath my lips. Licking down the shaft, I paused briefly to kiss and suck on his nuts, savoring the sweet release before taking him into my mouth. “That feels good! So good!” Ben groaned in approval as I sucked his now fully erect cock, my tongue working its way up and down his length, extracting every ounce of pleasure from his hard, throbbing body. The sound of our moans blended together, a symphony of lust and desire that filled the room. As I continued to suck Ben’s dick, I suddenly heard what sounded like someone crying. I looked at Ben, then got out of bed and slipped my robe on as Ben covered himself, pulling the sheets over his head in a display of embarrassment. “Sorry, baby! I’ll be back!” I said as I opened our bedroom door and made my way to check on who was crying. It was my grandson, Caleb, who was complaining that his tummy was hurting. I gave him some stomach medicine, then walked across the hall to check on my granddaughter, Callie. Thankfully Caleb’s crying hadn’t awakened her.

I spent several minutes loving and trying to console Caleb while we waited for the medicine to work, my hand resting gently on his small back. However, I couldn’t get Caleb to go back to sleep, and the frustration began to mount. I decided to just lie down with him until he went to sleep, wanting to provide him with comfort and reassurance. “Gammy will be right back! You stay right there, okay?” I said as I walked back to tell Ben what was going on. Ben, a look of concern on his face, replied, “What’s wrong? Everything okay?” “Yes, Caleb just has an upset stomach. I gave him some medicine. Gonna lie down with him for a little bit until he goes to sleep, alright?” I said as I slipped on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. “Okay, that’s fine. Hope he feels better!” Ben replied, then gave me a gentle pat on the ass. “I love you! You’re such a wonderful papaw and an awesome husband,” I said, then kissed him once more. “I love you, too, darlin’!” Ben replied with a smile. “Why don’t you go ahead and jerk off? I don’t know how long I’

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