It had been a long day. Stephen opened the front door and entered his home and paused in the foyer as he dropped his backpack and keys on the table. He cocked his head to the side, a puzzled look on his face.
"It's actually quiet!" He mused under his breath, a wry smile playing on his lips. Alex, his fifteen year old usually had the TV on and his stereo blaring.
He loosened his tie as he trudged upstairs. Sandra lay on the bed reading her iPad (as usual) casually attired in a camisole and shorts. She grinned mischievously as she saw him enter.
"Hi Honey!" she chirped brightly as he moved closer and gave her his customary desultory peck on the lips.
"Hi sweetie." murmured Stephen as he turned to go change. He felt her grip his still knotted silk tie as he was pulled into a deep soulful kiss. Their tongues dueled briefly until she broke the kiss, leaving him panting slightly.
She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed, pulling him between her thighs. Her deep brown eyes twinkled as she started to undo his tie. His shirt and undershirt joined the growing pile on the floor. He glanced over his shoulder at the open bedroom door as she pulled at his belt and slacks.
"Umm, where's Alex?"
"Spending the weekend at my sister, remember?"
Right, Diane's boy Nick was back home for 2 weeks and the cousins were always close.
Stephen smiled slowly as he kicked off his shoes, standing only in his boxer briefs. He reached for her nipples, poking prominently through the cotton of her top. Sandra playfully slapped his hands away as she stood up and looked into his eyes.
"Keep your hands to yourself, mister! I've got plans for you tonight......but.."
His smile broadened as he tried to kiss her again. This should be fun he thought. They hadn't had sex in 2 weeks.
"But, what??"
"But"...she paused dramatically while running a delicate finger along the length of his thickening erection...." You're not getting to put this bad boy inside me."
Stephen's expression was hilarious. His mouth opened and closed repeatedly but no sound emerged.
Sandra giggled at his obvious puzzlement. "It's so nice to finally render you speechless!"
Finally Stephen croaked, "But I thought you said..."
"Oh don't worry baby. I do plan a special night. I know how tired and tense you've been and I decided to give you a treat."
"Now, lose the briefs and follow me. No more talk." He followed obediently, now naked , as he watched her strip off her clothes while she padded into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and pulled him in behind her. He moaned appreciatively as the warm water hit his skin.
Sandra grabbed a loofa and the body wash and proceeded to generously lather his skin. He closed his eyes as she vigorously scrubbed his torso. She kneeled and gave the same treatment to each leg, studiously avoiding his bobbing erection.
"Turn around so I can do your back, baby." Stephen turned head down under the spray resting his palms against the cool tiles. Her soapy hands worked on his shoulders and back. He groaned as she rubbed soap into the skin on his buttocks.
He jumped as she delivered a loud smack to each cheek. " Mmmmm! Nice ass" He felt himself blush as he felt her hard nipples poking into his back. He almost jumped out of his skin as he felt her soapy finger run impudently along his asscrack and lightly massage his anus. His body tensed but he didn't move away as her fingertip seemed to want to enter him.....
Suddenly the shower was off and a fluffy towel was tossed over his shoulder. Stephen dried himself off while he watched Sandra do the same. He breathed deeply as he tried to get his heart rate back to normal.
When they were dry Sandra led him back into the bedroom. She gently pushed him onto the bed and she straddled his hips while gently grinding her crotch against his raging erection.
"You seem all excited baby. I need you to calm down and relax." her smile was sultry and sexy as she reached under a pillow and pulled out a bottle of scented massage oil.
"I want you to close your eyes and let me take care of you, OK? Trust me, you won't regret it."
Their eyes locked and Stephen smiled and closed his eyes. "Yes ma'am."
"Ma'am. I like that." Again she giggled.
The room quickly filled with the oil's exotic aroma as she poured it onto his chest. He lost himself in the sea of sensation as she massaged his shoulders and arms. When she reached his chest she pinched and pulled his nipples as he struggled not to squirm. His moans were almost continuous and she felt his erection throb against her now wet slit.
She moved lower, caressing his belly and hips. Again she avoided his throbbing leaking cock as she massaged his thighs legs and feet.
Stephen was so relaxed now he was taken unawares when he felt her slick hand cup his balls as her mouth covered the tip of his cock.
"Oh fuck!" Stephen exclaimed as his hips lunged from the bed involuntarily. Sandra quickly removed her silky lips from the now glistening head of his cock ass she stroked his shaft and massaged his scrotum respectively with each of her oily hands.
"Naughty, naughty!" She mocked. " Just relax and enjoy. If you don't I'm going to have to tie you down and spank you! Okay?" She wagged a shiny finger at him in admonition as she continued to firmly stroke his cock with her left hand.
"Yes , Ma'am." Stephen breathed through clenched teeth.
"Unless of course you want to be spanked...!" She winked at him and ran her tongue over her lips as she returned her right hand to his balls.
Stephen relaxed again, enjoying the sensations as Sandra continued with her sensual handjob. The fingers of her right hand slowly drifted down his perineum and Stephen's thighs parted involuntarily and he gave a low guttural moan as for the second time that night her fingertip probed his anus.
"Ooohhh! I think I found someone's G-spot!" Sandra giggled as she watched him blush furiously. Despite himself he bent his knees and let his thighs fall open leaving himself vulnerable.
"Should I keep going, baby?" She poured more oil on her fingers before slowly circling the tip of her index finger around the tight ring of his anus.
Stephen didn't speak, instead hooking his hands behind his thighs and pulling his knees to his chest. Their eyes locked as Sandra slowly sank her finger into his rectum. He moaned again as she found his prostate. His cock jumped and leaked a steady stream of precum. Sandra watched with lascivious fascination as she pumped her finger in and out of his wrinkled brown pucker. She poured more oil onto her fingers and his perineum then added her middle finger and pushed at the still tight orifice. She delighted at the expression on Stephen's face us for two fingers into his rectal cavity. His head was thrown back, his eyes closed and he was hyperventilating. A sheen of perspiration covered his face and torso.
Sandra continued to slowly finger fuck Stephen's ass, sensing that a faster pace would push him over the edge. She wasn't nearly done with him yet!
Stephens eyes snapped open and he moaned in protest as Sandra withdrew her fingers. He felt suddenly empty.
"Sorry sexy, but I can't let you cum just yet." She smiled sexily and winked, " I can see you really got off on me playing with your tight little backdoor!"
Stephen blushed brightly again as Sandra laughed throatily. "I'm just teasing you baby. I always suspected, but I really wished you had let me know. Think of all the fun we could have been having!"
"I was afraid you'd think I was gay or something..." His voice trailed off as he avoided her gaze.
"You silly man!" She held his face and kissed him deeply, "I love you, and I'll do anything to make you happy."
"Now, roll ever. I haven't done your back."
Stephen smiled shyly" I was hoping for something more..."
Sandra placed a finger gently on his lips, "Did you forget what I said baby?" She squeezed his slightly less erect cock, "I'm in control tonight. You are not getting to fuck me!"
She almost laughed as Stephen failed to hide his disappointment. "But don't worry, I promise to make it up to you. Trust me OK?."
Stephen's response was to turn onto his belly, his arms above his head, his feet spread slightly.
"Mmmmmmm! Good boy!" She murmured as she kneeled beside him on the bed. She playfully smacked him on the ass eliciting a low moan from her prone husband.
"Now, don't move a muscle, I'll be right back."
"Anything you say, Ma'am." She smiled like the Cheshire Cat. "I'm definitely going to hold you to that!"
Stephen let himself relax as his eyes closed. He started awake as he felt the bed move.
"Thanks for falling asleep sexy, I wasn't sure how I was going to get this done."
