I was wrong about cognac, it sucks. But on to sampling many more drinks...
The evening unfolded as usual. The kids were taken care of. My husband and I ended up in the kitchen together and decided to watch a movie. Usually I am ready for bed, but I was not feeling tired. I thought maybe I would check to see if the 30 something dilf who wanted to joint masterbate over video was online, if my husband was tired. But he wasn't, so I abandoned that possibility having my fill of online chat from earlier. Now it was time to pursue some real vitamin D.
My husband and I had laughed at the newest ridiculous horror movie for the last couple of months. He asked if I wanted to watch it now that it was out on streaming, but I didn't really. I was surprised that he really wanted to, so it took me a little convincing to have him select that after I said I didn't want it. We settled in. I put my arm around him and snuggled on the couch. We laughed and talked through the beginning as it was a ridiculous plot.
I brought up my new idea. "Honey, what if we role played a little, to prepare for all your traveling? I got a selfie stick that's also a tripod from Amazon today. You know how I've been interested in chatting - what if I chatted with you while you were away, or pretending to be away - while working downstairs, and we plan to meet up?" He seemed slightly interested, "Okay, we could do that."
We watched a few more minutes of the movie. It felt so good to just be with him - it had been too long since we had our phones away and just were together, fully present. I started to stroke his arm and lean in closer, placing my breast against his upper arm. Then I reached my left hand up to his cheek and pulled him in to kiss.
"Tell me your username," I said. "Um, I don't know....Dustin?" I frown, "Not your real name.....something sexy and secretive."
"I'm going to be Goddess4U," and I spell out the way I would post it. "Oh, okay.....I guess I am AverageJoe."
Okay, little bit of a rough start - he did say he did this before a lot, but maybe he was terrible at it?
"Tell me AverageJoe, does your wife know you are in this chat room?"
"Yes."
"She gave you permission to chat with me?"
"Um....you are her."
Sigh. "No, that ruins the point silly. We aren't husband and wife - we are two random horny people."
"Oh. Okay. Sorry."
But I am undeterred. This will work. I will make it work.
We settle in to watch the movie again. After a few minutes, I rest my hand on his leg and press my tits into him again. We softly kiss, tasting each others tongues, and my husband's hand came up to massage my left breast and pinch my nipple through my clothes. My hand rested on his cheek again, down his chest, to his cock twitching in his jeans. I ran my hand slowly but firmly over him, encouraging his growing erection while we continued to kiss.
"AverageJoe, I have to meet you in person. I nneeeeddd you to fuck me."
"Mmmmm," my husband moans and my confidence soars a little. "I want to fuck you too Goddess4U."
And now our kissing turns deep and passionate. Our hands on each other groping. Urgency and need rising in both of us. Yes, this is what I fucking want, exactly this.
My husband breaks away. "Am I fucking you upstairs or in the basement?" "Basement," I say and we quickly rise from the living room couch to go to the basement den. The ridiculous horror movie forgotten.
I turn on a side light after descending the stairs - usually I like things dark - helps my confidence and keeps me in the mood better. But if I'm asking him to try new things, then I should too. I turn around to him, "I want you to do all the things you described on your chat to me, do you understand?"
"Yes, Goddess." He embraces me and kisses me deeply. He pulls my shirt over my head and quickly moves to unhook my bra. It's been ages since he's removed my bra, like literally years. A thrill of pleasure and lust surges through my dampening pussy. He bends down and take a nipple into his mouth. Keeping his hand on the other massaging and pinching.