Moody Day

Bill wasn't the most intellectual person on this earth. He makes mistakes the same as anyone...more so than some. But, he knew that he had enough brains to figure out why Eileen was so cranky today. It wasn't because she had started PMS or even her period, that was two weeks ago. He knew her well enough to know that wasn't it. But her sullen, edgy attitude since breakfast was not hard to miss. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he had better do something soon as she was getting more snappy as the day moved on.

He had to think about what has happened today, or even last night, that would put her in such a bad mood. Did he do something that she was upset about? He had been her partner for nearly 9 years, and he knew what pushed her buttons. He had not thought of a thing that he did out of the ordinary. He tried putting an arm around her waist when she washed up the dishes at noon, like she did every day on the weekends, to keep them caught up. His way didn't suit her, she had told him years ago and that she didn't mind doing them. But, she pushed his arm off her well-shaped mid-section. OK, she didn't want touched. That was unusual, even when she's cramping from her period.

Two o'clock rolled around, and Eileen just sat watching TV, not really showing interest, when he walked into the room. She didn't even look his way. He sat beside her on the couch anyway...not too close, nor at the opposite end. After a few awkward moments, he turned and said. "Is there something we need to talk about?" She just stared at the TV, but didn't say a thing until a couple of commercials went by. "Can you remember the last time you put your arm around me in bed?"

"Ooooohhhh," he thought out loud. It was an immediate memory flash for Bill. Actually, what he remembered is that he could NOT remember the last time he had done that. It certainly was not intentional, but still, it was one of those daily life events that had gone by the wayside without notice...unnoticed by him anyway. "I suppose that if I were to cuddle you now it would not be a good thing, right?" She did not need to answer; her silence told volumes.

So, he sat back and put his hands on his lap, not knowing what else to do with them, or any other part of his body for that matter. Besides the TV, the silence was maddening. He rose and headed for the kitchen to get a drink of iced tea. He poured it out, and sipped a few times, thinking over how he could smooth this one over without acting like an inept schoolboy. An idea came to mind. He walked back to the living room and sat beside her this time.

"Let's take a drive and get out of here for a little bit." She didn't budge, but he wasn't going to give up. He set his glass down and stood up. Bill put out his right hand toward her, halfway bent over. She finally looked at him and took his hand. Instead of standing to meet him, she pulled him abruptly onto the couch. He caught himself with his knee on the couch. With one swift movement, Eileen lifted her head slightly and met his mouth with hers. Bill was not going to reject her, as she was an excellent kisser. Besides, if this was her answer to the problem, he was more than willing.

Her kiss wasn't rushed into French, but it wasn't a quick peck either. Bill decided he should at least show some appreciation for her show of love. He brought his left hand up to the side of her face, with the ends of his fingers just under her hairline. She almost instantly opened her mouth and slid her tongue against his lips. His mouth fluidly opened in response to her probe. They kissed for several moments like that, until he sat down beside her. He became slightly more aggressive with her at this juncture, and she responded in like kind.

Her right hand then rose to his chest and began rubbing lightly across the width of it. That made him feel wanted...needed...by her. He felt a jump in the heat of his passion for this lovely woman of his. Whatever animosity she had prior was gone by now. He felt more at ease with her. Bill began to caress the side of her face, even stroking it with the back of his fingers. He ran those fingers through her hair gently. Eileen, ran he hand up to his face and hair. Then she allowed her hand to slowly drop down to his stomach. She found the bottom edge of his T-shirt and put her hand inside. Her hand then went back up to his chest to feel the ever-so-slightly hairy man that she had loved for so many years...several before they actually moved in together.

The feel of her soft hand against his chest incensed him further to a higher ecstasy. He lowered his hand from her face to her breasts. Oh they were so soft and full. She like wearing sheer bras because of the better feel against her flesh, but also to show her endowment to Bill. She even enjoyed watching other men squirm when they saw her nipples poke through whenever she was excited or chilled. But here and now, they were for Bill's enjoyment, and of course hers. He smoothed his hand across each breast, trying to give each equal attention. Her nipples immediately began to swell. Eileen began to breathe more deeply as he amply massaged her. He would stop only temporarily to tweak the nipples slightly before moving on to his constant rubbing of her chest.

Eileen broke apart their lip embrace only long enough to start kissing his neck. She moved her lips around the entire area of his neckline. He raised his chin to allow her to do as she pleased. She stopped for a moment to suck lightly on his earlobe. His crotch region was seriously tingling now, and her attention to his lobes intensified that status. Bill then lowed his hand from her breasts to her hip that was opposite from him. He slid his hand half-way down her outer thigh and pulled it up and gently placed her knee between his legs. Bill then brought his hand up to her now-exposed, well-rounded ass. He rubbed it with a little more intensity and speed than what he had with her breasts.

She brought her mouth back to his. She was now breathing quite heavily and quickly through her nose as she clamped her mouth over his. Both their mouths were as far open as they could go for more deeper tonguing. Bill squeezed long and hard on Eileen's ass cheek, then ran his fingers along the crack of it until he met her vaginal area. Here he rubbed here with the same certainty as he did with her derriere. She was so hot there, and he could feel dampness. She was as turned on as he. As if he couldn't tell by her hand and tongue actions already.

Eileen now took both her hands and pushed Bill back on the couch so he was lying down. She put a leg on each side of his hips and straightened her legs so they were on the couch so she could start to grind her pubic area into his. He could now bring both hands to her fine ass and knead both buttocks. He also had a slightly better reach to her pussy, which was now wet through her jeans. Eileen lifted his shirt to the top his chest so she could give his nipples some oral attention. They were standing up pretty well, so she was able to get them into her mouth and suck hard without needing to excite them first. She moved from one to the other. The entire time, she ground her pussy against his now-hard cock. It was blissful, yet animalistic, for them both.

Bill lifted the back of her shirt to access her bra to unhook it. He was successful with minor effort. He followed her bra strap to the sides of her chest and rubbed up and down the length of her body, then grabbed hold of her ribcage to push her up and off him. He sat up with her, not losing the intense lip-lock they had going. Then, Bill pushed her onto her back, with her head resting on the arm of the couch and the pillow that always laid there. Her lower legs were momentarily bent back, but he helped her straighten them out. Bill then lifted the front of Eileen's shirt and bra to expose her wonderful tits for him to feel their full nakedness. He broke from their hot kissing to lower his mouth to her super-hard nipples. He was able to suck hard, and even chew with his teeth, upon them. She sucked air through her teeth and released a low growl at this.

Eileen lifted her chest to push her heaving tits more against his face, enticing him to suck even harder. It seemed to be a never-ending cycle. Bill moved his right hand from her ass to her pussy in the front. He started rubbing it without giving consideration that it could hurt her. He knew she was not in any pain. She rotated her cunt hard against his hand, as well as shoving her tits more in his mouth, which couldn't happen as they were just too large for that. Eileen pulled Bill's shirt up, then when he dislodged his mouth from hers, over his head and off. She raised her left leg up to his hard crotch-flesh and held it there for his pleasure.

Bill had enough. He raised himself from off her, then unfastened her pants. With one swift movement, he pulled off her jeans and panties. Bill unfastened his own pants and slid out of them while on his knees. His raging hard-on was wet with precum. She grabbed it with both hands, and sat up to cover it with her mouth. She moved her head back and forth, all the while sucking so that her cheeks drew in. She never pulled off him, but when she reached the end, she would keep the head in her mouth and would swirl her tongue around it several times while jacking him slowly but purposefully with her hands. Then, she would resume bobbing her head, taking every inch of his 8 on the down-strokes.

He couldn't take any more of this without cumming in her mouth, which she wouldn't mind, but he knew she needed a good fucking. He gently held her head and pushed her off him. Bill laid her back down, and inserted his member into her extremely wet and hot love canal. It glided in with slight hesitation. God she was still so tight after all these years. Sometimes he didn't take enough notice of this fact, but he couldn't help it this time. Her pussy grabbed his cock as he massaged her from the inside. He fucked her solidly and slowly.

She just relaxed and enjoyed Bill's cock moving in and out of her. He filled her just the right amount for her satisfaction. She could feel the tingling and tension building within her lower stomach and inner thighs. It wouldn't be long and she could be cumming. Just then, without warning, Eileen's body tightened and the full-body spasms began. Her legs wrapped around Bill's just under his ass. She locked her ankles and tried to pull every part of his being inside her, or so she wished.

Feeling her hard pulsations around his cock made him last about 3 seconds before the involuntary emptying of his balls caused his sperm to begin filling her. It seemed that the more she convulsed, the more cum it drained from him. The joint orgasm of Bill and Eileen seemed to last a lifetime. If anyone had been watching a clock, these two came for 12 minutes! Orgasm ebbed much more slowly than it had arrived, and they relished in it. Neither moved for several minutes after the passion had ended. They allowed their breathing to return to some form of normalcy. Mostly, they were basking in the afterglow of their physical love. Their emotional love lasted much, much longer. Bill's erection was sustaining for quite some time, so there was no need to get up. The full feeling for them both was still going strong. Bill even considered starting his lovemaking again. But, he knew that this event was very satisfying for them. No need to go into disappointment if his member failed him after a few minutes, as has happened before.

When Bill did move to get up, Eileen tightened her arm and leg grip on him, so he stayed right where he was. He didn't mind either. After a half-hour, he did get up, only to roll to the floor and take Eileen on top of him. She just needed some attention after feeling that she wasn't getting enough of it lately.

They gently drifted off to sleep, sighing and cooing, with smiles on their faces.