Sunday's Flight, Silent Longing

My wife left for a business trip on Sunday; this was her first flight/trip without me, and she was anxious. To the point that she wasn’t allowing any sexual thoughts or feelings in her head for a couple of days prior nor on this day. The kids and I dropped her off at the airport where we all left teary-eyed. Throughout the week, we would text a little here and there. She would call at night and talk about her day and how she missed me and my touch. Cuddles happen to be a favorite for her, and I love to do this for that reason. Through the week, I kept thinking how was she not missing sex? I was for sure and couldn’t wait for her return.

Friday she messaged me, “Good morning, Mr. Right.”

I responded, “Good morning, sexy van hot.”

Her response was, “I’ll show you sexy van hot!”

Class let out at 11:30 and about noon I received a picture of her laying naked in bed (about time I thought). I was at work having lunch in my car and asked her to finger herself then send a picture of that, she did. My cock was rock hard, and I wanted this woman in a huge way. I sent her a picture of my cock to give her something to look at while she masturbated. I only asked that if she gets off, I get a video or recording of her screaming. I got what I asked for and at the most inopportune time. I was back to work and couldn’t do anything but continually think about and relook at her pictures from time to time. I got turned on by each stroke of the second hand. “Man,” I think, “she has got to get here soon, or I’m surely going to explode.”

That evening I got home, and the kids went off to the ballgame with their friends. I had a couple drinks and found myself thinking about my hot wife, her sweet hot pussy and her beautiful ass, and the things I want to do to her.

I messaged her, “I’m home alone, half drunk, and horny, what should I do?”

She replied, “You should take care of that because I want you on your A game tomorrow.” So we had phone sex via texting, and I finally had a little relief and went to bed.

We got home, and the sexual tension was thick! Off to our bedroom we went. She lay on the bed playing a bit hard to get. I walked up between her legs, grabbed her legs, and spread them apart as I went down on her (both of us were still fully clothed). I did this just to tease her and to get her attention. It worked! She was moaning, rolling her sexy hips, and wanting me more with every second.

I stopped, went to the other side of the bed (where her head was) bent down and started kissing her tasty soft lips. I ran my hands down her shirt into her bra and firmly squeezed her gorgeous breasts one in each of my strong hands. As she got hotter and hotter, I reached down and unbuttoned her pants and slid my hand to her hot wet clit, gently tracing its shape. She started to rub the bulge in my jeans as I slid a finger into her. She reached to unbutton me, and I told her no. I then went back to the other side of the bed, removed her boots, socks, and her jeans to bury my face quickly and firmly into her wet pussy. I rubbed my bearded chin up and down her clit as she moaned more and more, licking, sucking, gently nibbling, while my hands grasped her breasts, my thumbs and forefingers clamping her nipples.

Orgasm was close, her breathing heavy, and she was raising her pelvis up and down her thighs close around my head so I won’t stop. She came over and over, longer and longer. Her orgasms were lasting for more than a minute. This response went on for about fifteen minutes, as I started to slow down and eventually stopped.

I got up to walk around the bed and said, “My turn.”

She slid her body to where her head was completely hanging off the bed. She unbuttoned my pants, yanks them down, and grasped my throbbing hard cock pulling me to her. She took my cock in her mouth all the way to my balls. She worked me in and out with the perfect combination of short and long strokes. Oh my, heaven on earth, after eighteen years she knows what I like. She got me close, then sat up turning to face me. She slid to the edge of the bed, placed my dick at the opening of her pussy. With one swift motion, I thrust all the way. We both moaned loudly as this was what we desired. Slowly at first, taking it deep I gave every hard inch to her. Faster and harder, as we went to just short of climax. Then I paused, and we switched up to her bending over the bed. I rubbed my shaft between her butt cheeks until I finished.

We caught our breath as we got dressed. We decided what was for dinner. As I got the grill ready for some ribs, we shared a drink. She slipped off to the bedroom and came back out handing me the remote to her vibrator. At this point, I knew two things, one she is still turned on and two its round two.

She rested on the couch as I got some things gathered for the ribs. I randomly walk into the living room and watched her as I turned her multi-speed vibrator on low. Her face became intense, and she started to squirm. I turned it one speed higher for a moment or two. Only wanting to tease her for as long as I could, I walked out of the room as I turned it off. She let out a playful moan of displeasure to which I grinned.

Nearly a half hour later she started doing some laundry, and I stood off to the side as I watched her. I pressed the remote to turn it back on. An instant change on her face said, “I need you now.” I walked to her taking her by the hand. She led me to the bathroom where I started kissing her breasts getting her close. I instantly stop.

We finished dinner and called it an early night. Round two began. I went down on her again making her orgasm a dozen more times. Returning the favor she made me orgasm with another fantastic blow job. She then climbed on top and rode my cock to reach the BIG ONE. When she finished, I rolled her over and gave her round three.

We lay beside one another cuddling til we fell asleep. I was up early thinking about the night before. I made her coffee and waited for her to rise and shine, but it’s nearly ten and no sign of her. I went to check on her, and she was sound asleep, so I joined her for a nap.

A while later, I heard a press of a button and wondered if it was her phone or perhaps it was her vibrator. Hmmm. To my surprise, she started kissing on my neck and ears. We made love soft and sweet. Later, I asked how many orgasms have you had in the last two days? She responded with, “More than thirty.”

I often thank God for this amazing woman and how truly blessed I am.

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