Home Cumming

After getting home from several days hectic business travel, I finished checking my mail, both snail and electronic, checked a few websites etc. Then, thinking of my soon to be home husband whom I hadn’t seen in days, came up with a welcome home that both of us would enjoy. I shut the machine down, and went upstairs to shower.

I stripped off my travel clothes and then I took a long careful bath, making sure to clean myself all over, every nook and cranny enjoying the feeling of the warm water and soap as my hands caressed my body with the washcloth. I then got my razor and shaved. No, not my legs or underarms, years ago I had electrolysis on my legs and underarms. So I no longer need to shave them, I also had my bikini line done, however, there are certain areas they will not do, so I still have to shave them. When I stepped from the shower, dripping wet, my sex was bare and smooth. I had even shaved my rear. This is kind of tricky, but has a great effect on my partner when he (or she) sees it. You have to kind of squat down, with your buttocks apart and carefully run your razor around the anus, it feels kind of weird, and is a little bit of a turn on, but then I’m open to that kind of play and wanted to make sure I was ready.

After drying off I lotioned my body, careful not to miss anything from my toes to my head. Then, I did my hair, kind of pulling it back and gathering it behind my neck, mousseing it so it would stay where I put it. Then, my eyes.. Lightly shadowed, and lips, a hot pink then glossed to a nice shine. I looked in the mirror and thought to myself, yep, I’d do me. Thinking about what was going to happen when my honey got home, I had to fight the urge to start masturbating.

I went into the bedroom and opened my lingerie drawer. I slipped into an emerald green with black trim silk bra, one of my favorites, then selected the matching garter belt, a simple affair, not a lot of frill to it, just a small line of matching black lace around the top, but I think it’s very sexy as it is. I pulled a pair of black stockings out and rolled them up my legs one by one, reveling in the sensation of the nylon caressing my skin. I then drew the last piece on, the emerald green thong panty that highlights my buttocks and thighs. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew I had to do something soon.. Or I’d loose myself to self-eroticism. I stepped into a pair of matching pumps and pulled a three quarter length red silk robe from the closet (I know, Christmas colors, but it’s the softest sexiest robe I own and I was ready.. I just hoped my husband was!

I waited in a semi-darkened living room.. Having pulled his favorite X-rated DVD out and placed it in the machine, I watched as the people on the screen had all kinds of sex, I tried to concentrate on finding his favorite section so I could halt it there.. Once I found the scene I was looking for I paused it and shifted in my already wet panties, every minute stretching out for hours as I waited to hear.. That sound.. The garage door opening! I walked to the door and waited.. Barely able to contain myself, I was trembling with anticipation. The door motor sounded as it started to close.. I opened the inner door and posed in the doorway for my man. Arms up, hands flat against the doorjambs. Legs slightly bent, almost crossed, eyes half lidded.

The man stood there, his car door open, his breath caught in his throat.. Just the effect I wanted.

I stepped out of the door, letting the robe fall open to show my legs more and motioned for him to follow me. I heard the door slam as he came after me; with a grin I turned and took my husband into my arms, kissing him deeply on the lips. I was already short of breath, between kisses I spoke words of longing, of missing him, of needing to feel him against me, on me, under me.. In me. The heat of his body against mine made my nipples ache against the soft fabric that held them. My tongue swept over his, tasting his breath, inhaling deeply as he pulled me closer to him, squeezing me with a need that matched my own.

I pulled at his suit, practically ripping his shirt open. I could feel his erection through his pants, pushing into my belly. I needed to feel it, taste him more deeply. I pushed him against the wall and dropped to my knees, pulling his zipper down and grabbing at the jockey style undies he was wearing, I found the little pee opening and grabbing with both hand tore the white cotton as I opened it wider! His thick hard cock jumped out at me, bobbing inches from my face. I grabbed it and started stroking it toward my face, reaching out with my tongue and caressing it wetly as it bobbed in my hand. He spoke to me, holding my head in his hands.. I crammed the thick shaft between my lips sucking hungrily at it. Tasting the saltiness of a days perspirations, smelling the heady musk of his arousal. I started rocking my body, sucking him deeper, as deep as I could, the thick shaft filling my mouth, virtually choking me as his hips thrust forward. I loved it!

His hands reached down and pulled at my arms, lifting me to a standing position, in the same move I let the robe fall to the floor. Kissing me, his tongue exploring my mouth (I know he could taste his cock, but he’s never been shy about that sort of thing.. God I Love This Man!) As I stumbled backwards into the kitchen I felt his hand close on one of my breasts, his fingers pinching down on my hard nipple drawing a moan from deep within my throat. I felt the head of his hard on pressing against my bare belly as I fell back against the counter top. With a jerk he yanked my bra up and exposed my small breasts to the air, and his hands. I pulled at his shirt, almost ripping it off his shoulders.

His mouth closed around my neck, working it’s way frantically to my breast.. As soon as he closed his mouth around my nipple I squealed with delight, I pulled at his hair feeling his cock press against the crotch of my panties. I needed him.. It was like a physical need, something I had to have to live. He felt it too.. With a quick jerk he had pulled aside the soft fabric defending my labia and drove his rigid love between my thighs. Rubbing the already sensitive flesh there, spreading my wetness across the shaft of his cock. I reached between us and pulled my panty farther out of the way, lifting one leg off the floor, my ass pressing against the counter, my balance partly maintained by my other hand holding onto his neck for dear life. He crouched and thrust upward, I cried out as I felt him splitting me open, the fabric of his pants rubbing against my thighs as he began driving his erection up and into me, my wet nether lips wrapping around the shaft, caressing it as we tried to maintain our balance.

Suddenly he pulled out and pulled me away from the formica, he reached under me, wrapping his strong hands around my buttocks and lifted me into the air. I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he tried to guide his cock back into me. Kissing him as we moved, my love carried me into the living room where he knelt on the couch and laid me down on the cushions.

Dragging his fingers across my chest he finally grabbed the side straps of the thong and drew it down my legs. I pulled my bra off over my head like a tee shirt, not bothering to unclasp it, and then I lay back as he stood and pulled at his pants. Watching him strip, his cock thick and glistening as it bobbed with his motion I opened my legs and started to stroke my clit with one hand, I rested one shoe on the back of the sofa, the other dangling to the floor, I was wide open for him, wanting him back inside me. Once naked he stood, looking me over as I masturbated for him. He stroked his cock and told me how good I looked, how much he wanted me.. Then, he fell to his knees and ran his warm tongue along the fingers I was frigging myself with.

I lifted my hand out of the way and half moaned, half groaned as he started to lick and suck my bare hairless pussy. His fingers slid into my vagina and I almost flew to the ceiling as his lips closed around my clit, at the same time his fingertips found my ‘G’ spot. God, I can’t believe how good that feels!! I started to talk to him, telling him how good he was making me feel, how much I wanted to fuck him, how I needed to feel him inside me, how he was going to make me cum if.. Too late.. With a scream the first orgasm of the night exploded from deep with me.

No, I’m not a ‘squirter’ at least not from ‘G’gasms, but my darling has told me that when I have one, he can ‘taste’ the sweetness that floods out. I was trembling, clawing at my lover as he slid up my body and in a single motion re-entered me. I cried out and began bucking my hips against him. His cock head was drilling into me, I could swear I felt him bang against my cervix; he was so deep inside me!

I closed my legs around him and pulled, rolling us off the couch onto the floor. He landed on his back, his cock glistening with my juices as it bounced above his belly. I sat on his thighs and grabbed his sticky cock with one hand and began pulling it, hard! With a raspy cry he tried to warn me, but I was having so much fun I ignored the signs… With a cry he came, a huge amount of hot white spunk splashed against my tummy, over my hand and all over his chest. I couldn’t believe how intense it was.. I love watching him cum. The look on his face, the thick stream erupting from his cock.. Mmmmmmm.. So erotic.

I leaned over him, kissing him deeply, tasting myself on his lips enjoying the rich flavor of my own pussy. Then I stood and told him not to move. I giggled as I looked over my shoulder and saw him watching my bare ass wiggle as I walked to the kitchen. When I sauntered back into the living room he was stretched out on the couch, looking quite satisfied. In one hand I carried a damp cloth to clean him up.. In the other a cold drink to help him .. Cool down.. A little.. Before I started to heat him up again.

I handed him the drink and he gulped it down, I sat across from him on the couch, purposely keeping my legs wide so he could see my open and still wet sex. We talked about our time apart, you know, basic married people talk.

After a while, I grabbed the remote and with a wicked grin pressed the button to start the DVD. I told him to watch and enjoy.. While I.. Laying down with my face in his lap, would have a little something to eat… As he watched the movie come to life, I took his flaccid penis in my mouth and swished my tongue around it. My lips rubbing against his scrotum as I started to suck as though it was a straw. I could taste his salty sweet cum as the last drops slipped across my tongue and down my throat, mixed with the still tangy remnants of my honey, delicious.

His dick came to life; I love the sensation of it growing in my mouth, his shaft soon becoming too long to be contained. I added a hand to stroke him and began a proper blowjob, once again.. I could hear the sex on screen, and could hear him breathing hard from the combination of stimuli.. heheheh.. I was loving it.. Especially since he was hard again, I wasn’t done yet.

The movie ended.. And his moans had replaced the soundtrack.. I stood and asked if he’d like to go someplace more comfortable. Then, without waiting I headed upstairs.. I was half way up the stairs when his hands caught my waist just below the garter belt, I stopped and felt his hot breath on my buttocks.. Oh my, I bent over the stairs as he started kissing my rear, and then moved down my stockinged legs. His tongue leaving a damp trail in the nylon.. I put my head in my hands and lowered my knees to rest on a stair, he licked the top of my thigh, where there was no covering and I tried to push my self back to him. I felt him breath on my sex, then his tongue was working on me again, dipping into my pussy, drawing moans and sharp breaths from me.. Then I shuddered and pushed my derriere hard into his face as his probing taste buds wetly swept across my anus. Oh God, I reached around to spread my cheeks for him as he flicked his tongue back and forth across my little puckered rose bud.

A shudder ran up my spine as he licked his way up my coccyx and followed my spine toward my head, his body rubbing against me until his mouth reached my shoulders and his cock was pushing against my pussy once again. I told him to fuck me, and with a single thrust he was once again inside me. Now, he seemed almost desperate to have me, his fingers ran through my hair, tugging back on my head as I pushed back to take all of him. Holding my shoulders he drove into me, the top of my head banged the stairs a couple of time and he stopped thrusting. He then lifted me up and we quickly finished our trip to the bedroom.

I turned to kiss him, our tongues wrapping frantically around each other as he cupped my ass in his hands. I let out a squeal as he lifted me up and roughly dropped me on the bed. I kicked my shoes off and lay on my back with my legs open, my arms motioning him to me. Immediately I was covered by his body, I pulled at his back, raking my fingernails across his shoulders as he entered my hot sex again. My knees pulled up with my feet dangling in the air as he started his rhythm, his hands running up and down my body, stopping to caress my breasts and pinch my nipples. Once again I rolled him over and this time, I sat astride his rigid member, rocking back and forth on it. Kissing his hands, then leaning over to kiss his face, he suckled at my breasts and left damp trails all over my shoulders and neck. Then he nudged me sideways, and I let him slide out as I lay beside my loving husband.

My man rolled over, opened the bedside table drawer and reached into my ‘toy bag’ as he calls it. My racing pulse had me twitching as he pulled out my vibrating egg and a condom. I knew what was coming as he’d done this with me before. I rolled onto my hands and knees, then bent farther at the waist so my upper body was a flat on the bed as possible, I pulled my knees up under me, pushing my rear high into the air. My lover moved behind me, and started rimming me again, then he pushed his tongue inside and I almost screamed and fell off the bed!

Soon when he was satisfied that I was relaxed and ready he pushed the egg (inside the condom) into my anus, the sensation of having something enter me like that is always a thrill, perhaps it’s the ‘naughty’ factor, perhaps at times like this, I’m just so sensitive, I don’t really know.. Then the egg started. I could hear it hum from inside me and felt the vibrations fill my rectum and move through my entire crotch. His cock then pushed into my pussy again and I did scream! It felt so good! The egg causing his hot, hard dick to vibrate inside me.

Oh My God! Slowly he edged up the speed of the egg and was thrusting into me fully, deeply, it was like he was scratching the most intimate itch! I fell forward lying flat across the bed; he dropped straight onto my back, still fucking my now twitching pussy. After what felt like an hour he stopped, his breathing was hard and ragged and by this time both of us were covered in sweat and needed to change positions..

As my husband slid off me, I turned and climbed onto him, the control from the vibrator trailing behind me like a tail. I lay on his back and started kissing my way down it, he broad shoulders, his smooth hairless back (thank God) Until I reached his buttocks. I opened them with my fingers and licked down the crack of his ass. He lifted his butt and I started to lick his brown hole. As always I’m surprised by how sweet his asshole tastes and spent some time with my face buried between his cheeks.. The whole time that little vibrator was working in my ass. I pushed the tip of my tongue into him and he moaned, then I reached under him and grabbed his member. God, it was like it was made of steel he was so hard, I stroked it in time to my face moving back and forth at his rear.

Finally he turned and moved his butt away from me. On our knees we started to kiss again. Then he reached down and turned the vibrator to maximum.. I shuddered and fell onto the bed reaching for the toy bag. Pulling out some lube I told him it was his turn. I pushed him back onto his back and once my hands were both slick with the erotic oil I slid one hand under him, finding his anus and pushing a finger into it slowly.. The other hand I used to stroke his massive cock with. After several minutes of this he stopped me.. He was about to cum and didn’t want to. I let up and allowed him to sit up, he grabbed the lube and put some on the fingers of one hand, I knew what he was going to do.

He reached for my buttocks, I turned now facing the end post of the bed, and he pulled out the vibrator and slid a finger into my twitching back door. I moaned as his other hand found my clit and began to stroke it. Soon he had two fingers in my anus and I could feel myself getting close to cuming again. I told him and he redoubled his efforts. Holding onto the bedpost for dear life I orgasmed again, this one exploding through me, filling my belly, sending shudders up my spine and down my legs!

I pulled myself up so I was now kneeling on the bed. Holding my self with straight, albeit weak, arms looking at him over my shoulder. I watched as he lubed up his cock and leaned towards me. I almost came again the moment I felt his cock head at my back door. I turned and looked at us in the dresser mirror across the room. We looked so hot together, his dark hair matted with perspiration, the lights reflecting off our glistening skin, then he was inside me. Slowly he moved, little strokes, my sphincter slowly giving way to allow his entry. I told him to wait and he stopped, not moving. I mentally forced myself to relax, then pushed back against him. His hard cock pushed into my bowel, spearing me, it felt like it was going to come out my throat. I was loving it!

My lovers hands wrapped around the garter belt and he began to thrust, in, out, in … out.. Soon I felt his hips slamming against my buttocks, I screamed for him to fuck me, do me.. Yes, fuck my ass with your huge cock! Split me open, cum in my ass baby!! His trusting matched his breath, hard and ragged, his cock going into me like a torpedo. I screamed and pushed back at him, trying to match his pace. He started to cry out that my tight ass was making him cum! We regaled each other with obscenities, centering on his dick in my butt and how much we loved each other at the same time.. Then he came, hard and crying out my name. I felt the hot fluid shoot into me, putting his seed into my ass.. He fell against me as I clung to the bedpost for dear life. Both of us panting and moaning.. Then with a giggle I felt him slide out of me.

Two minutes later I retreated to the bathroom, then returned with a soapy washcloth to clean his cock with. He’d been inside me without a condom on. I had stripped off my stockings and garter belt and once I’d wiped his cum covered cock off we curled up together and fell asleep..

We slept spooned together on the sheets till morning, when I woke, the cat was curled up against my knees and my darling was still wrapped around me, his flaccid penis resting between my buttocks. His left arm under my neck, his right, wrapped around my chest clutching my left breast. I didn’t move for thirty minutes.. This was going to be a slow day.. I was sore, but so satisfied. I love my husband.. And he loves me.. More and more every day.