My wife and I had settled in on a Sunday afternoon. We'd gone to church that morning, had lunch at a neighbor's house, and were home for the day. There was nothing much on TV and my wife had mentioned more than once how she wanted nothing more than to be home and relaxing.... how she just wanted to stretch out on the couch and let me play with her hair and massage her neck and shoulders. Well before she hit the couch she had slipped into one of her camisole tops that she loves to wear to get massages and have her hair played with.
But I've told her many times how I love the way she looks in those tops when she lays down in my lap. Her beautiful breasts are so inviting to grab onto and squeeze while she's laying there. Of course I've done this many times, sometimes turning her off by moving too quickly or having them too sensitive or ticklish so she can't enjoy that part of the massage. On this good afternoon, I remembered she likes her rear end to be massaged too. So she's laying in my lap on the couch...
I'm rubbing her beautiful brown hair with one hand and start to squeeze on her bottom a bit with the other. I know she likes everything by the way she's moaning. I know that if I rub on her long enough down there eventually she'll get in the mood for more than just a hair massage. I continue to work both hands in areas that I know she really likes to be rubbed on. Eventually, the hand that's below her belt begins to squeeze in a manner that I know from experience will not only make her feel relaxed but really make her mood change. After about a minute of hearing her moans get louder and more pronounced, I can resist no longer. I have to plunge my other hand into her inviting cleavage and begin to squeeze those wonderful breasts I enjoy so much. All at once she lets out a moan that lets me know this good afternoon is about to be great; for both of us. I try to evenly distribute my attention between her left and right side up top; while with the other hand by now I've reached inside her shorts and am rubbing on her underwear, now on the front side in a spot I KNOW she likes to be rubbed. After a couple of minutes she can't take it anymore laying down.
She wants to sit in my lap right there on the couch. She removes her shorts and underwear as i remove mine. She sits in my lap and we kiss as i get back to squeezing on those ripe melons. It's not long before she is ready. We quickly situate ourselves on the couch and she jumps on top of me. I know she loves that feeling of me inside of her, especially at this point before climax when she's on top; getting hotter and wetter. After a quick kiss, I direct my mouth's attention to the same area I was admiring and squeezing earlier. I grab one breast, lick on the nipple, then surround it with my mouth, try to take the whole thing into my mouth (which is impossible), and press my tongue up against the nipple, which I know drives her crazy.
Then I switch to the other side. The moans are getting louder and I know it won't be long until she's over the top. I then take one breast in each hand and bring them together in the middle of her chest and try to run my mouth/tongue over both nipples at the same time. I love the challenge. She loves the sensation. She's almost over the edge. I feel her squeezing her muscles below the belt and know she's almost there. As she moans "I'm so close", I go back to alternating quickly between her two breasts to make sure one doesn't get jealous of my attention to the other. She lets go that unique moan and begins shaking as I know she's a happy girl...she's pleased and is having a great afternoon.
I'm feeling good but I know she's about to make me feel better. Still moaning and shaking a little, she lies down on the couch and invites me to jump on and jump in. I've been waiting all afternoon and jump on and go to town. I love giving it to this awesome wife that does so much for me. I love all of the times we're together and especially these intimate spontaneous times where we use the ultimate expression of love between a man and woman. I'm so turned on by the previous few minutes I knew it wouldn't take me long to finish myself. But I know she really loves getting pounded right after her own climax. I try to hold nothing back and make her want more and more. I finally explode. Let me tell you, I know what it means to have a great afternoon as part of a married couple.
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