The Passion

My wife and I took a trip to upstate New York to do some snowboarding.  We decided to go up the



By: Alex Indigo

night before and get a hotel, so we could hit the slopes early.  On the drive, we have plenty of time to talk and flirt.  It will be a night without kids in a hotel.  This is always hot for us and we both are anticipating a good dose of intimate fun a little later.  We arrive at the hotel famished from the long drive, so we quickly unpack and head out to a restaurant the clerk at the hotel counter suggests.

We arrive at the restaurant to find it packed full of people.  The waitress tells us there are no tables left, but there might be some seats at the bar. Luckily there are two, so we sit down.  The bartender is friendly and pours us our drinks and takes our dinner orders.  We have some idle chit chat with him as he is preparing drinks.  He asks us where we are from and how we found the place.  We tell them the hotel highly recommended it and compliment the place and how woodsy and homey it feels.  The bartender beams and goes into a long description of the place and how it came to be, how it was just recently remodeled, etc., etc.  As it turns out, out bartender was also the owner and we must have made his day.  He refills our drinks at no charge and as my wife and I are eating and finishing up dinner, he samples us with a couple of other drink recipes that are local favorites.  We finish, compliment and thank the owner again, pay the bill and head out to the car.

As my wife and I are driving the short distance back to the hotel, we both realize we are a little tipsy. Now, we were not drunk, but having a total of three drinks over dinner is more than we are used to.  It is very cold and the car does not have time to warm up before we are pulling back into the hotel parking lot.  As we reach the warmth of the lobby, the realization we are without kids and in a hotel hits us both at the same time, my beautiful wife smiles a sly smile and reaches out for my hand.  We hold hands as we walk the halls back to our room.  By time we arrive, the chill has left us both and is replaced with an excitement of what will happen once the door is closed behind us.  We hurry inside and close and lock the door.  As I turn around, Meg passionately kisses me and pushes me against the door.  I see not only did the little extra bit of alcohol make us a little tipsy, but also eliminated any inhibitions there might have been.  I respond by kissing her in return, encircling her with my strong arms and begin to work her backward toward the small loveseat in the room.  I move the coffee table out of the way and gently push her backward.  The couch catches the backs of her knees and I guide us for a soft landing, still locked in passionate kisses. I quickly pull her shirt over her head and undue her jeans.  I kneel on the floor between her legs and again kiss her and caress her.  Her hands are all over my body, moving from my head to my arms to my back and to my groin.

I pull off my shirt to give her better access.  She immediately pulls me to her and attacks my always sensitive nipples with her skilled tongue.  She knows that every time she licks and sucks my nipples, it is almost as if they are attached directly to my penis.  The more she sucks the harder I get.  My penis is now painfully hard and trapped in my jeans.  She continues to suck and nibble on my nipples then rubs my groin bringing moans and panting from me.  I stand and she quickly unbuckles my jeans and pushes them and my boxers to the floor. My member springs free, hard as steel, and standing straight out.  I step out of my pants, now completely naked and kick them to the side.  Meg is sitting on the loveseat while I am standing directly in front of her, my member at the perfect height and pointed lewdly at her face.  Without hesitation and no inhibitions, Meg grabs my thick hard penis in her hand and squeezes it hard as she dives her mouth over me. Feverishly she strokes and sucks me.  She moans as she slurps as much as he can into her mouth.  My arousal builds quickly.  She senses this and reaches up and pinches and pulls my right nipple.  This is all I can take and feel my orgasm build.  With the technique I've practiced a thousand times, I clench my PC muscles, open my mouth and eyes wide, and breath deep into my belly to keep myself from ejaculating as my orgasm makes my penis feel like it is on fire.

Meg takes her mouth off of me just before I loose control and inadvertently ends the torrid session early.  I calm down slightly, but my penis is now swelled to a length and thickness that makes it look huge compared to the size of Megs petite hand and mouth.  I am still hanging on the edge of orgasm as Meg takes me into her now wet mouth again.  She is obviously very turned on and happy that I have learned to control my ejaculation so she can give me orgasm after orgasm without needing to stop and regroup.  It takes only a few more of her aggressive, devouring strokes on my organ before I enter into my next orgasm.  Again, she senses it and takes me dangerously close to my limit.  Once I am there, she holds her mouth over my penis and hums loudly, vibrating my penis all the way down the shaft into my body, testicles, and anus.  I clench my PC muscle as hard as I can as she holds me right on the brink for what seems like forever.  I fight and fight to hold back my ejaculation.  Finally I start to calm down and she immediately rubs her tongue on the sensitive patch right below my glans on the underside of my penis.  I have to re-clench my muscles because my orgasm immediately returns and my penis feels like it is a rocket ready for launch.  Large rushing waves of orgasm wash up the shaft of my swollen member until they become one continuous flow of energy penetrating deep into me.  I feel it pooling in my lower back.  I have to consciously try to pull the energy up my back into my head before swallowing it back down so it can be used to heal and nourish my body and soul.

Satisfied with her demonstration of her control over my physical and mental state, Meg finally releases me from her grip and lies back on the couch.  I want to rip her panties off and shove my swollen member into her and be selfish for a moment.  I am so turned on and my penis so hard and pulsing.  My testicles and prostate are desperate for release; for ejaculation.  She reaches back and undoes her bra exposing her perfect breasts.  She looks up at me with a mischievous grin.  She can sense the struggle I am having and is almost daring me to give into it.  We both know how hot and wet she gets when she goes down on me.  The feeling of my penis in her mouth, hot, swollen and throbbing combined with hearing me and watching me orgasm over and over is always a big turn on for both of us.

I reach down and place my fingers under either side of the waistband of her panties while she raises her hips to make them easier to remove.  In one quick motion, I pull her panties off and position myself on my knees between her spread legs with the tip of my penis at her hot opening.  I rub the head along her opening and clitoris while I bend down and suck gently on her nipples.  She is panting and rolling her hips, trying to get me to plunge into her.  Oh, it is so temping, but I resist.  I need to catch her up to the state I am already in. She looks at me and states that I am having really good self control.  On that, I dive my mouth between her legs, engulfing her wet sex and driving my tongue as far into her as I can.  She squeals and launches backward from her sitting position, crashing her body down on the couch.  I wrap my arms around her upper thighs and pull her so her buttocks are hanging off the couch and her legs are over my shoulders.  I devour her like a starving man until she is writhing and moaning with the pleasure I am bringing.  I feel she is nearing a state of orgasm when I lift my head and shoulders, position my penis at her entrance and impale her with my entire length and girth in one quick thrust causing her to inhale sharply from being stretched and filled so quickly.

I stay deep inside her for a couple of moments to get accustomed to my size.  It does not take long because she is nearly dripping wet from arousal.  I lean in and kiss her passionately, still filling her to the brim and using my body to encapsulate her torso and groin.  The contact of my body with her labia and clitoris send shivers of mini orgasms dancing through her entire body.  Without breaking our kiss, I begin slowly pumping into her.  On every penetrating thrust, I flex my PC muscle and move my hips in an upward motion, trying to lift her of the couch with my steel shaft.  This causes direct pressure and stimulation to her G-Spot. By her moans and breathing I can tell she is close.  I move my mouth to her breasts while making quick short thrusts into the upper wall of her vagina.  I can actually feel the roughness of her G-Spot rubbing against the swollen head of my penis.  I am nearing the edge of my orgasm as she gasps that she is cumming.  Her vagina clamps down forcefully from all angles around my penis.  I cannot move without going over the edge myself, so I clamp down on my own PC muscle and stay as still as I can as she thrashes and moans through her climax.  Luckily, I am able to withstand ejaculating again, enjoying the rippling pleasures of her spasming vagina around my shaft.

After a very short recovery, I push myself all the way back into her, she gasps as my body presses her clitoris between us.  I raise up so I can stroke my penis deep inside her without putting too much pressure on her overly sensitive G-Spot.  I use short deep thrusts to rub the spot deep inside her which always drives her crazy.  She wraps her arms around me and buries her head in my chest.  My thrusts are definitely having the affect I wanted.  She moans loudly and rotates her pelvis so her vagina feels like is it twisting and turning around the entire length of my shaft.  My head spins with the pleasure this woman seems to always provide me.  I press forcefully into her.  She nearly screams and her arms flail around uncontrollably, her hands striking my back and buttocks.  I barely notice the pain, but she obviously made good contact as my right buttock is stinging.  I love it when I can get her to this point; completely lost and overcome with pleasure and passion.  She has absolutely no inhibitions at this point.  Knowing she is this turned on, always turns me on more.  My penis begins to swell and pulse with my impending orgasm, but I stop it.  I don't want this to end yet.  I can't remember the last time we were so sexual and uninhibited.  I don't know if it is the alcohol, the fact we are in a hotel far away from home, or maybe both, but I do know I like it.

I reach under Meg's back and wrap my strong arms around her.  Without pulling my penis out, I pull her close to me and stand up.  Meg clings to me, still panting and spasming lightly.  We kiss, and I cautiously begin to move us toward the bed.  My knee makes contact with the coffee table.  I forgot I pushed it out of the way.  I look and it is conveniently positioned in front of the room's full length mirror.

I have an idea and quickly move into action.  I go to the end of the coffee table closest to the mirror and sit down.  Meg is still on top of me with her knees now on either side of my hips.  What was extremely sexual, turns to a slow sensual kiss while she slowly glides herself up and down on my shaft.  Every time she reaches the bottom of my shaft, I flex my hips and PC muscle to make sure she gets every inch she can.  Her moans are so beautiful, like a song as she arches her back and tilts her head, looking up at the ceiling; her mouth open.  Doing this lets us both regain our composure a little and allows me to calm my arousal so I am not constantly on the edge of ejaculation.  I concentrate on the love I have for my beautiful sexy wife, imagining a stream of multi-colored energy flowing form the tip of my penis.  Every time I push into her, I imagine myself pumping love into her; nurturing her.  At the same time, I imagine her love energy surrounding and penetrating me through my penis. I gather it in my lower back then pump it up and through my body.  It rejuvenates me and makes me feel so deeply in love with my soul mate, Meg.  I kiss her with all the love I have for her.

After a minute of this I kiss her neck and tell her to look over her shoulder.  I watch as she realizes the mirror is there, she sighs a deep sexual sigh and tells me we look great.  I already know this because I could already see over her shoulder.

Next, instead of straining her neck she spins around on my shaft.  I lie down on my back to allow her easier access.  She is now looking directly at herself in the mirror watching my penis go in and out of her with every movement.  I can see in the mirror the lusty image of our lovemaking.  She repositions herself so her legs are now between mine and her feet are on the floor.  She rides my shaft, which is now squeezed between her legs, adding to my stimulation.  She watches herself slowly raise and lower onto my thick shaft.  She states how sensual this looks and how feminine it makes her feel to watch herself.

It turns me on to have her watch us.  It is driving me to a new state of arousal.  I almost can't take it.  She is so sexy.  She raises and lowers herself faster and faster moaning and watching herself in the mirror.  I am nearing my limit and hope she can make herself go over the edge soon, but it seems her arousal stops building.  She won't be able to make herself orgasm in this position.  I am nearly mad with lust.  I try desperately to pump faster into her to bring us both to climax, but she doesn't respond the way I hoped.

I need to ejaculate at this point.  I cannot hold back much longer.  I sit up and wrap one arm around her waist and one around her right leg and carry her to the bed.  Driven by lust I throw her onto the bed and enter her from behind.  The force and passion from me reignites her flame quickly and within a few seconds, both of us are spiraling into our orgasms.  Mine hits me like an avalanche, overpowering me, taking complete control of my body, voice, and mind.  My penis feels like it is a fire hose ready to burst with pressure.  I gasp, swell, buck, and gyrate driving my penis deep into my wife's tightening vagina.  My thrashing combined with the sudden swelling of my penis to absolute maximum size pushes her over the edge as well.  Semen explodes out of my penis in spurt after spurt.  My body is pumping hard into her.  Every time I slam down a new explosion of hot liquid erupts and fills her.  She is pinned under me and cannot do anything except accept my repeated thrusts as wave after wave of orgasm rips through her body, starting at the hot liquid which is filling her from deep inside.

I collapse on top of her with sporadic spasms that send shivers up my spine and down my extremities. She is laying there panting under my weight.  I realize I am probably making her feel a little claustrophobic so I roll both of us onto our sides, keeping my semi erect penis lodged deep within her.  We spoon for a few minutes catching our breath and getting our brains unscrambled.  She sighs saying how sexy I am and how she is so lucky to have such a strong passionate lover for a husband.  I can't say a word, my body and mind are spent.  All I want to do is sleep for the next three days completely satisfied and in love.

She reminds me we have to get up and go snowboarding in the morning.  This brings a smile to my face.  I had completely forgotten about the "real" purpose of our trip.

The End.