The First Time

To set the stage, my wife Sara and I had been married about seven years when this takes place. It'd been a happy marriage for the most part, but as is the case with many couples our sex life took a dip after we got married. When we were dating we fucked pretty regularly, but after getting married that quickly dropped to once a month if I was lucky, and I had to be the one to initiate. It was good when it happened, we tried things like some light BDSM to mix it up but while it provided a little variety it really didn't help with frequency. We even experimented with the idea of freeuse, but found that while the idea appealed to her in theory she only wanted to be freeuse when she was in the mood, which kind of defeats the purpose.

I talked to my wife about maybe talking to her doctor or maybe going to a therapist together about the precipitous drop in her sex drive, but her excuse was always that she was just too tired and if I helped around the house more maybe that would help. Surprise surprise, no amount of housework ever made a difference, so I had just resigned myself to less sex than I wanted. That was, until...

My sister-in-law was getting married and with our son being relatively young after an hour or two at the reception, I took him home to put to bed and my wife's cousin/goddaughter Laura would stay at the house to keep an eye on him. When Sara and I started dating, Laura was just a kid. She'd hated my wife's previous boyfriends, wouldn't even talk to them actually, but warmed up to me pretty quickly. We always joked she knew how to pick 'em for her godmother. Now, she'd grown into quite the attractive young woman.

I thanked Laura and gave her a hug before leaving. She held the hug a little longer than normal, which I didn't think anything of at the time, and headed back to the reception. It was a fun night, but around 11 I headed home to relieve Laura so she wouldn't have to stay too late.

I walked in the door, and Laura was laying on the couch, clearly having fallen asleep while watching TV with the baby monitor by her side. I walked over to her and shook her shoulder to wake her up.

She apologized, "Sorry, didn't realize I was that tired! I thought the movie would keep me awake."

"Don't worry about it," I said looking at the monitor, "he's sound asleep."

I sat down on the couch next to her when she sat up and asked her how college was going, to which she responded things were going well. She really hadn't dated much in high school, so I asked how things were going with the college guys. Hell, for all I knew she might be a virgin. She'd always been a shy girl.

"OH, that's been fun," she responded with a smile. "There's so much less pressure and pretense than high school. Alot easier to just have something casual and not worry about some bullshit 'commitment' that won't last beyond the semester. Speaking of commitment, how are things with you and Sara?" So much for the virgin thing, I suppose.

"Oh, you know," I said, "nothing's perfect, we have the same issues every married couple does, but I can't complain too much."

"Can't or won't?" She laughed.

"Hey, I know better than to kiss and tell. Or NOT kiss and tell I guess," I responded half-sarcastically.

"Ah, in a drought," she responded with a sad face.

"It is what it is," I said, "not the first married couple to deal with it and won't be the last. Anyway, you're free to go if you want. Sara should probably be home in an hour or two, but I can handle things from here."

"Eh," she said, "I'm in no hurry, I don't have anywhere to be. I am going to run to the bathroom though."

She scampered off to the bathroom, and I'll admit I checked out her ass as she walked away. Laura is pretty thin with probably A/B cup tits and a nice pert little ass and legs for days. My wife has always said she has the legs of a gazelle, which is absolutely accurate.

I laid my head back and closed my eyes to relax for a bit. I heard Laura come back, but instead of sitting next to me suddenly I was being straddled. I opened my eyes to see her on top of me in just a lacy black bra and thong.

"Well hello," I said in shock, not knowing how else to respond.

"Look," she said as she rested her arms on my shoulders, "you're a great guy and you deserve more than what you're getting, if you catch my drift. If you don't want this, we can stop and pretend this never happened. That being said, I notice you haven't tried to push me away."

I smiled and slowly grabbed her hips, which she took as an invitation as she leaned in and kissed me. Her long hair spilled over my face as she leaned in. It struck me that it was incredible to feel "wanted" again.

As we kissed, she began to slowly grind against my now rock hard cock. Even with underwear and dress pants covering it, there was no hiding it. I reached behind her and unsnapped her bra with one hand.

She broke our kiss and smiled at me saying, "I feel like you've done that a time or two." Without saying a word, I pulled her closer and began sucking on her now very erect nipples. She moaned in pleasure and started to grind harder against me. One thing my wife loves is breast and nipple play, so I have plenty of experience and put all of it to work.

Laura slid back a bit, though made sure not to take her tit out of my mouth, and began to unbutton my pants. She reached into my underwear and grabbed my cock, starting to stroke it ever so slowly.

"Wow," she whispered. My cock is about average in length, but pretty thick. Thick enough that every woman that's ever seen it has commented on it. "I can barely fit my hand around it!" She has small hands, but I still gladly accepted to compliment.

She slid back off of me, getting down on her knees and pulling my pants down in one movement. She leaned in to give me a blowjob, but I stopped her saying "ladies first."

I laid her back on the ottoman in front of the couch, and slid off her barely existent thong exposing her perfectly shaved pussy. I leaned in and slowly licked the length of her slit in one long stroke from bottom to top. She let out a long moan, and as I reached her clit I began to slowly twirl my tongue around it, teasing her. She put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me in, and I went to work licking and sucking her clit.

After a few minutes, I slowly slid a finger inside of her, and then a second as I stroked her g-spot and continued to work her clit. That sent her over the edge, as her breathing got quick and shallow and I felt her pussy grip my fingers. She wrapped her long beautiful legs around my head as she threw her head back and cried out in ecstacy. I kept stroking and licking until her orgasm subsided.

As I stopped and leaned back to catch my breath, she opened her eyes and sat up. I recognized that ravenous look of a woman hungry for cock. She pushed me back onto the couch and began licking my shaft up and down before moving on to the head. She sucked on the head for a few moments before trying to take in as much of me as she could. She got about halfway down before she gave up, and as she came back up she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. She continued to stroke it as she worked the head and occasionally tried to take more.

After a few minutes, she looked up at me and said, "my jaw can't handle this for much longer, I'm not used to one this thick, but I have a better idea." As she said that, she stood up and turned around, showing me her now bare, pert little ass. As she bent over I also got a view of her amazing pussy. She slowly sat down as she bent over and effortlessly slid me inside her pussy. We both let out a moan as I grabbed her hips and pulled her down until I was balls deep inside her. The only reason we could do that was how wet she was because holy shit was she tight. I'd forgotten how tight a pussy could be after all these years.

We sat like that for a few seconds as she adjusted to my girth before she started to slowly grind on my cock. She grabbed my hands and held them down on my thighs, and told me to just sit back and enjoy the ride. After awhile she started bouncing on my cock, and with as petite as she is I could feel the head of my cock hitting her cervix and I recognized that whimper of both pain and pleasure every time it did. She alternated between that bouncing and grinding on my cock until I sensed she was getting close again. I pushed her forward so she was bent over the ottoman and without missing a beat, I began to pound her deep and hard while holding her shoulders.

"OH FUCK!" she screamed as I felt her pussy grip my dick. She grasped the edge of the ottoman and pushed back into me with each stroke, trying to get me as deep as possible. Her reaction pushed me over the edge.

"I'm going to cum," I announced, "where do you want it?"

"I'm not on the pill," she said lustfully, "cum on my face." That was all I needed to hear. My wife has never let me cum on her face, no matter how drunk or horny she got.

Laura turned around and sat on the ottoman, still at the tail end of her orgasm, and tilted her head back with her mouth open waiting for my cum. She was rubbing her clit to milk every last bit of her orgasm as a shot several streams of hot cum in her mouth and on her face

I collapsed onto the couch in a heap, exhausted from the most passionate sex I'd had in years. Laura excused herself to clean up and get dressed. I got dressed myself, and as I was zipping up my pants she came back into the living room. Without saying a word, she kissed me again and walked out the door.

I sat there in shock, finally letting my brain catch up with everything that just happened. I double checked the monitor, making sure my son was still asleep after all that noise. Then I took a shower and went to bed and got some of the best sleep I'd had in a long time.

My wife woke me up with a blowjob when she finally came home around 2AM (she was pretty drunk, which is one of the few times she'll actually initiate sex), thank goodness I'd taken that shower as I'm sure the taste of pussy would have given me away. I ended up giving her a good doggy-style fucking, all the while thinking about Laura. I came inside my wife as she came herself, and I found myself wishing I'd been able to do the same to Laura as much as I'd enjoyed cumming on her face, pornstar style.

Ever since, Laura will smile and wink at me whenever the family gets together. I can't wait until we need her to babysit again...