This story, like most that will be submitted by me , is a collaboration between my beautiful wife and myself. We have been writing stories for each other for some time, and have decided to share them. Some are true, some are fantasies, but I won't tell which... Enjoy.
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Over the past couple months, my wife Naomi and I have been rather busy. It had been some time since our 4-day sexcapade, and we could really use some of that excitement now. Starting from Spring break, we've had countless birthdays, weekend gatherings, anniversaries, Summer break, family vacation, etc. Over the course of these events, our "personal development time," began to wane. With a seemingly endless supply of people at our house, we were either up all night, or trying to get any sleep we could for the work week. When given the chance, she'd usually turn in early, leaving me up to bullshit with the brothers. By the time I'd crawl into bed, I could hear her sleeping noiselessly, wrapped in her quilt.
I'd slide in beside her, lean over, and gently kiss her on her forehead. In times like these, I knew just how much I love my wife. She was everything I could have possibly wanted in a woman, and make me happy in nearly every way. The idea of not being able to devote more time to her as of late, was extremely shameful.
In the last week-and-a-half alone, we've had nothing but high heat, humidity, tornado producing thunderstorms, consecutive days without power, and enough extra family in our house to field a softball team. Having only been able to squeeze in a quickie in the last week-and-a-half, I decided enough was enough. Tonight, things were going to change. No matter what, it was my job to satisfy her needs.
As soon as she got home, we had dinner and spent the evening with the family. As the night went on, I could see that she was getting increasingly wore out by all the interaction. Finally, she announced she was going to take a shower, signaling her departure for the rest of the night. That's when I put my plan into action. The kids were put to bed, friends and family were sent on their way.
After the shower was done, I heard her turn on the fan and TV, then climb into bed. From the hallway, I could hear her turn the light off. A few minutes later, I slowly opened the door just enough to see her lightly illuminated body laying on the bed. She lay on her right side, her left leg pulled up over the quilt. Both hand were pulled under her chin, holding the quilt in place.
I removed my clothes down to my boxers, and stood at the foot of the bed, looking down at this beautiful woman sleeping peacefully. Dressed in only her panties and tank-top, I felt my cock begin to rise beneath my shorts. Love and lust became one and the same as I slowly examined her. Her reddish hair spread across her pillow while her deliciously small breasts rose and fell with the intake of steady breaths. The lightly tanned skin of her slender arms and shoulders contrasting beautifully with the smooth pale skin of her wonderfully shaped ass and legs, down to her smallish pink-toed feet.
I gently reached down resting my hand on the heal of her foot. Slowly, I ran my and over and up from her ankles to her calves, creating a slight tickle, causing her to roll to her back. Stealthily, I climbed on the bed at the end of her feet, being as smooth as I could, so as not to wake her. Once in place, I continued to run my hands up from her calves, across her delicious thighs, stopping just short of my ultimate goal. Again, looking her up and down gave me the chance to fully appreciate my Sleeping Beauty, furthering the growing bulge in my shorts.
With that, I placed my hands between the bed and her ass, slowly peeling the panties that stood between her treasure and me. Lightly, I spread her legs apart, eyes locked on the object of my desire, and lowered myself to her. With soft, light kisses I worked my way up her inner thigh, to the warm sex that awaited. Backing away just long enough to taste her from my lips, I moved in and ran my tongue up the entire length of her slit, stopping to plant a soft kiss on the bulb of her clit. I stopped momentarily as I caught motion out of the corner of my eye.