Surprise Rear Entry
It was Saturday and I was taking a shower in the afternoon. Jodie always took a bath later Saturday afternoon. Sometimes, that meant sex that evening. Sometimes not. You never knew, until you knew. It was frustrating sometimes when it didn't go my way and my cock REALLY wanted it to.
When I came out of the shower, I just had a towel around my waist and I went into the kitchen for a glass of water. The living room is adjacent and open to the kitchen and something on the couch caught my eye. I turned to  look more closely;  the towel loosened and dropped to the floor. There, lying across the back of the couch, with one leg on the floor, was my hot, athletic, mostly naked wife Jodie. She had a towel under her, over the back of the couch and her pussy and ass were both pointing right at me. From the reflected light coming off her pussy, I think she had done some pussy warm-up without me. She lifted an arm, pointed her finger at my cock, then curled it toward her in an "I want YOU" motion. This certainly deserved a closer look, so I sauntered over, my dick getting more and more erect as I went. When I was right behind her, my bobbing dick almost touching her hairy wet pussy, she said in a low, lusty voice. "Fuck me, John. Please fuck me. NOW." It was half order and half pleading. I could tell she really wanted to get to the cumming part and have all those sensations wash over her body. She must have had a LONG sex-prep session that left her extremely horny. At this point, I had NO idea HOW horny she actually was.
I knelt down behind her and licked her wet pussy from bottom to top a few times while she pulled my head against her with her hand. Then, I stood up, realizing my cock was exactly positioned even with her pussyhole. All I had to do was lean forward a bit and the head popped right in. This was a clue that she had worked on her pussy for some time to get it wet and expanded, ready for my meat to slide right home. So, it did. Just like that. Right out of the shower, no warm-up, no nipple rubbing, no pussy fingering, (although I LOVE to do ALL of that), just slide in and we are BOTH fully engaged in love-making (or lust-making, as my wife calls it. Men don't make love; they make lust. They fuck. For her, it's just a fact.) One nice thing about her doing all the work before I arrived, was that I didn't get OVER-aroused doing all the foreplay on her body. Every part I looked at, touched, sucked, or slid against just caused my body to get more and MORE excited. When it came time to actually slide up into that warm wet wonderful place, it just felt way TOO good. I'd often explode immediately and the fun was over. For both of us.
Now, I was fresh, I was in, I could slide in and out and I didn't have to worry about ending it all too soon for her. I LIKE her to orgasm when I make lust to her. It feels good to know: I did THAT. I made HER cum. I'm THAT good!
She sucked in a long breath and they felt her whole body shudder,  as my cock moved fully up inside her body. She clutched the back of the couch, but there really wasn't much she could do or move or grind or rotate in this position. But that didn't matter. I reached forward and cupped her breast hanging down against the couchback below her. I pinched her nipple while I moved my pelvis in and out, slowly pulling my cock nearly all the way out, then sliding all the way back in.
"Squeeze your pussy Jodie. Grab my cock with your pussy." She did and I slid in and out of her. She moaned over and over as the feelings inside her pussy grew stronger and closer to the big O with each thrust into her. I moved my hands to her ass cheeks and squeezed both, placing my two thumbs directly on her asshole. She pulled her sphincter in and pressed it out against my thumbs.
I moved them down to her pussy hole, covered them with her pussy juice, then moved them back up and pressed them both into her ass. It stretched her somewhat and she grunted as they started in, but her pussy told a different story. She wanted more. And more. And more. I was able to slide into and out of her pussy for two full minutes before I could hear the sounds of her cumming beneath me. I pushed in 5 more times, then blew 5 loads up into her seriously dripping pussy. Good thing the couch was covered with the towels. They were quite wet by this point.
I stepped back and pulled out of Jodie's hot hole. I slid a fuckfinger in, just to give her one last feeling of something moving up inside that glorious pussy of hers, before we finished (Or, so I thought). She groaned loudly and pushed back and down into my hand. I rotated my hand down so I could rub her G spot, and it wasn't long before she came again. This one was shorter than the first, but it was just as large, if not larger. Her groans and cries were longer and certainly louder.
Sensing she STILL was not satisfied, I literally ran to the bedroom, ripped the nightstand drawer open and found the clit sucker toy that we have bought with the pegging toys. I grabbed the lube and rushed back to the couch. Jodie had moved to the ottoman against the couch and was lying on her back with both feet on the floor, her legs spread, her steaming mound gaping, pulsing a little, like one eye, staring at me, begging for more. I dropped down between her legs, sucked her clit a bit, then put lube on the clit sucker, turned on both parts and pushed the vibrating dildo part up into her open pussy hole. I know she was still excited from the second orgasm, and she arched her pelvis to receive the vibrating medium sized cock up into her pussy, wet and slippery from her two orgasms. She made a pleased, "Oh, that feels SO good!" sound as it slid inside her.
This toy has two parts, and all the reviews said that women really love the action. It's kind of U-shaped and one part pushes up into your pussy and vibrates. The other part is unique in that it is positioned near or against her clit. It does a repetitive sucking action that pulls the clit in and drops it back over and over. It never gets tired like a man's tongue does and it never slows down.
