My spouse and I have three children and full-time jobs but somehow we still find our relationship exciting and fulfilling. Occasionally though, it can be hard to squeeze in good quality intimacy. We are now and then impelled to be creative and flexible regarding our sensual affections. I am the reserved modest type and generally rely on his creativeness. I find it very easy to just submit to my man's stimulating wishes. He is amazingly imaginative and he continuously manages to surprise me.
One day my husband states that he had to make a trip before the end of the week. He tells me that he will be gone for three days and back on Saturday night. I inform him to have a good time but to behave while away from my supervision. I am not serious because I knew he is not likely be tempted to stray and if he is that he'd never act on any enticement. I love him so much because I recognize that he is desirable to other women but that he would never hurt me or the children for some selfish urge. That is not his style. Just as a reminder, I give him a big surprise to reminisce on during his trip.
In the dark of the early morning I awake to sneak from bed. I quickly brush my teeth and put on a red lacy bra and a g-string that I know will provoke his appetite. When I get back to bed he is still asleep on his back, exactly were I want him. I pause looking at his beautiful face and at the blanketed form of his solid muscular body. He is still asleep as betrayed by his deep and even breathing. As I stand admiring his unconscious body I have to smile, this seduction will be simple. I can see the ample contour of his erect penis through the blanket. I wonder what he is dreaming and then I let out a soft giggle because I realize that whatever it is, I am about to make it come true.
I slither back into bed and slowly pounce. I stealthily plunge under the satin sheets to cautiously approach my goal. I slide my head down the frictionless sheets towards his abdomen. He never has a chance. The head of his swollen manhood is protruding from the restriction of his silk boxers. I very gently lift the restricting elastic waistband and his inflated cock joyously darts from its confinement. I began to salivate at the thought of what I am going to do next.
I open wide to accept his member into my mouth. My tongue starts to explore the familiar circumference of his round plum-sized flesh. I feel his body immediately come awake to my courteous caress. He writhes and gyrates his hips as I continue my focus on his cockhead. I perceive his is now beyond self-restraint due to my eager but insufficient sucking. He begins to gently thrust as he is overcome with the urge to penetrate deeper into my throat. I mentally prepare myself to serve his needs as I overcome my own reflexes that try to expel him. I know what will come next, I knew before I slid beneath the smooth sheets.
His hands reach under the silky sheets to firmly grasp the long hair at the back of my head. I understand what he wants so I prepare my mouth to be the means of his gratification. He pulls my head towards his crotch as his hips thrust his rigid cock into my mouth. I hear his urgent breath coming faster and shallower as he stuffs his large extremity down my throat. I slacken my throat muscles so I can devour my invader. My mouth rhythmically ravishes his crotch as he pummels my face. His onslaught increases in urgency and tempo when he suddenly says in a harsh raspy voice, "I'm cumming, swallow me, drink my cum." His cock is shoved deep in my mouth when the hot liquid fire starts to shoots down my throat. I accept enthusiastically as it surges in and not a drop is wasted as my throat gulps reflexively.
So the time comes and the kids and I kiss him goodbye and wish him a safe trip. When I have him alone for a second, I remind him to bring something home for the kids. He smiles and says, "Of course, and maybe something special for you since you have been so good to me this morning. "
That first night he phones to say he had arrived safe and sound. Each of the kids takes their turn to talk to him and then they go off to get ready for bed. We speak briefly because he says the next few days are going to be very busy and he needs to go to sleep right away. I tell him to sleep well and that I'll be thinking of this morning when I wake up tomorrow. He chuckles and says he won't even wait till morning to recall my wonderful selfless act. He assures me that my sacrifice will be reciprocated when he comes home in three days. We whisper our affections and say our solemn good nights. he promises to call again tomorrow at the same time.
