Valentine's Day Gift

What a shitty day. It went from bad to worse. The car was frozen, the deicer ran out before I had cleared one window. Clearing it eventually I set off for work. Some idiot had crashed causing more delays so I was late for work.

The boss was really pissed off and gave me the worst jobs so at lunch time I went to the gym to work off some of my anger and tension. Lo and behold my phone rang while I had just completed three miles on the running machine. I didn't have time for a shower. The boss wanted me back straight away.

I managed to get through the day without killing anybody, just. I was driving home when, fuck! I realised that it was Valentine's day and I hadn't even got a card. Stopping on my way home I bought some flowers from a garage, pathetic for my glorious wife, but fuck it I don't feel like celebrating I will make it up to her soon.

I parked the car on the drive, contemplated putting the cover over the windscreen for about half a second, fuck it I'll worry about it in the morning. I threw my coat onto a chair and walked into the lounge shouting Alisa.

Alisa was in the kitchen washing pots or something wearing an old housecoat. Clutching my flowers I walked up behind her and touched her shoulder. To my surprise she slowly pirouetted round falling to her knees all in one movement with the elegance of the dancer she had been.

She was unfastening my trousers, my cock was in her mouth. When you think you are in the pits of despair with no way out, things not only got better, they went off the scale of awesomeness.

"I need a shower," I said.

"One more word and I stop," was her reply, momentarily removing my cock from her mouth. She shrugged the housecoat off revealing a sexy red and black short nightie thing.

I can take a hint and shut up. Fucking hell, I get this spontaneous blow job and all I did was buy her some garage flowers.

"Pull your pants up and follow me," she set off for the bedroom with me initially hobbling behind her as I pulled my pants up, stumbling and not wanting to lag behind. Now that superb arse swayed up the stairs topping the longest stocking clad legs.

With each step the bottom of her bottom showed and my cock was getting harder watching it. I could still do with a shower but if Alisa was okay with my smelly body who am I to complain.

In the bedroom she turned round and took hold of my cock again. I attempted to move the straps off her shoulders wanting to get to her sensational tits. She slapped my hands away. "Don't touch, don't speak."

Doing as I was told she led me to the bed. "Strip," she ordered. Standing back and watching me she smiled. I let go of my trousers and started unfastening my shirt, sod it, I ripped it off. In my haste I got tangled up in my pants, fuck am I not going to get anything right? Eventually I was naked. Alisa was smiling, trying hard not to laugh.

She made me lay down, then slowly crawled onto the bottom of the bed, easing her way up until she reached my balls with her tongue. She reached my balls before my cock as my cock was pointing upward. I was looking down at her as she licked my balls and up my cock, her big brown eyes were smiling, looking at me.

Licking my cock and balls is an understatement. She was worshipping them, oh god she is wonderful and all I gave her was bloody garage flowers, well tried to. I so much wanted to touch her, even just stroke her hair but each time I tried to I was told not to move.

With the end of my cock held gently in her mouth and without taking her eyes off mine she raised herself so I was looking down her top at her cleavage, her lovely tits. She pushed the strappy top off each shoulder and without releasing me pushed it down. With just the head of my cock in her mouth she wiggled her lovely tits, looking at me all the time with her smiling eyes.

The urge was to hold those tits, suck the dark brown erect nipples but I daren't move, not willing to chance her stopping. Oh no she lay flat, her tits disappeared from view. On the good side I could see her beautiful arse and my cock went further into her mouth. Her head was bobbing up and down, going lower and lower, taking more than ever of my cock.

I was near cumming when she stopped. Fuck! Her tongue licked around and in my belly button. Her tits rubbing on my thighs then further up until they were on my cock. I slowly lifted my legs which pushed her tits together holding my cock. Tits as well as the rest of her moved up until she was sucking my nipples, she slapped my leg and made me put them down.

Alisa kissed me on the lips before spreading her legs over my hips. Her beautiful wet pussy was on my cock which she smoothed up and down. Oh fuck, everything was perfect. Her pussy massaging my cock from tip to balls leaving viscous liquid coating it, tits bouncing. I didn't move, not wanting her to stop.

Lifting up she grabbed my cock and slid it into her pussy. Oh wonders, the warmth, the juices were leaking onto my balls. "Hold my tits," she ordered. With pleasure, I wanted nothing more. With a tit in each hand I tweaked her nipples as she slid backwards and forwards.

I wasn't going to last long no matter what, I tried to hold out as I am sure Alisa is close too. As much as I tried not to, I climaxed, to say a gallon is an exaggeration but I pumped a lot into that welcoming pussy.

Enough! I have done as I have been told for long enough. I pulled her to me and rolled her over kissing her deeply. "My turn, don't say a word," I instructed when I came up for air. Her hands came up and held my head. "No hands," I held her wrists and put her arms above her head.

My rapidly shrinking cock was still in her although I think it was not going to be shrinking much longer. "Put your legs up," I grabbed them and as I pulled them further up I quickly withdrew and had my mouth over her leaking pussy. Leaking my cum as well as her juices. I have never tasted my cum or any other mans, Alisa had many times and swallowed it. I lapped it all up a bit salty but not revolting.

My face, her thighs and the surrounds of her bald pussy were all glistening with our combined juices. Having cleaned her pussy as best I could I moved my tongue to her clit. She was approaching climax so I stopped and moved down licking all the way until I reached her arsehole which I licked. Alisa made a mild protest but not too much.

I moved back to her clit, gripping it between my tongue and front teeth. "Oh god, yes, fuck me, fuck me please, please fuck me," she begged. I was so turned on my cock was hard again and ever keen to please I started fucking her. "Yes, yes, yes," she shouted.

Having cum a few minutes earlier I knew I could last a while and I would make sure she was satisfied. This is the first sex we have had without a condom for over a month since Alisa stopped taking the pill in preparation for hopefully getting pregnant. I hadn't expected today to be the day but having a baby conceived on Valentine's day was romantic and literally fucking good fun.

We were kissing as we fucked, her arms and legs were round me, not allowing me to escape, as if. "Yeeeeeeeeesssss," she screamed as yet another orgasm hit. Her hips came up and my cock and balls were suddenly soaked.

Making love to make a baby is the best! I followed her and came into her as far in as I could. "That's a girl and we'll call her Sarah," I told her.

And it was.

And we did.