Sunday Morning 44

Sunday Morning

My wife and I are 65 and 68 years old respectively. We've been retired 8 years. While we have all the time in the world, our schedules are busy enough that it's hard to find several consecutive hours we would like for quality sex. To make matters worse, we have opposite schedules. I'm up at 4:45 AM to hit the lap lanes. To do this, I'm in bed by 9 PM. My wife, on the other hand plays tennis in the evenings and doesn't get home before 10 PM. Our routines are 9 hours out of sync.

As you may have gathered, we are in good physical condition. Before 7:30 AM I have swam a hard 1,000 yards, done 600 sit-ups, and lifted several sets of light weights. Lynn has a similar routine with her tennis and golf. We both fit in a couple long bike rides each week. Exercise has its rewards. Good muscle tone and flat stomachs make for great sex.

Lynn is 5'9" tall, long muscular legs, 36 DD, proportional hips, and weighs 140 pounds. When she's happy or excited, her medium-length brown hair frames a prominent grin. We met almost 25 years ago. She still looks as gorgeous as the day we met.

I'm 5'9"also. I have well-developed upper torso, flat stomach, muscular legs, weigh 175, and still have a full head of hair. Physically we are a good match. Some things below the surface make us good matches as well.

A quickie is OK. But several hours of lovemaking is much better. So, we schedule four-hour blocks on Sunday just for long love-making sessions.

We have HIS sessions and HER sessions. It's a way of experimenting with new things. It can get a little kinky. It's our way of stepping out of the comfort zone. The rules are simple. One person controls the four hours. The four hours is about one of us. Our requests are met by the other. That's it.

This Sunday was my day. My day to be taken care of in the manner I like. That is several orgasms over a several hour period at the time of my choosing. While this morning is about me, Lynn will not be short-changed. The most excited I can be is when my spouse is sexually aroused as well. We are both going to benefit this morning.

I finished my swim and workout. I was back in the house by 7:30 AM. Lynn sleeps till 9 AM. That gave me an hour and a half for some preparation. I heated some towels and four palm sized river stones to be used for a massage later. AT 8:45 AM I ground fresh coffee beans and heated water for the French press. At 9 AM I walked into the bedroom with hot coffee: perfectly brewed, almond milk, one Trruvia packet, and a splash of local desert honey. This is a ritual I have been doing for the past 8 years. I was rewarded with a beautiful smile and gracious thank you. I said, "I'll be back in 30 minutes."

Thirty minutes later I entered the room. Standing on my side of the bed, I said, "It's time."

Lynn jumped out of bed and said, "I need to use the bathroom."

I took the opportunity to remove my T-shirt and shorts and recline above the covers. The dry May Arizona air made the room temperature perfect. I reclined naked awaiting the return of my bride.

She returned several minutes later in her desert pink camo pajamas. She attempted to climb back into bed. I said, "No. Uh uh. Clothes off."

"That's your job."

"Not today. You strip."

To my enjoyment, she pulled of the long sleeve top and dropped the long bottoms to the floor. Seeing her toned well-preserved body never gets old. I am so fortunate to have such an attractive partner.

She crawls next to me on my left side, draping her warm left breast on my left pectoral. She covered my left leg with her left, nudging her warm moist pussy against my left leg. What a relaxing, cozy feeling. Neither one of us spoke. She kissed my neck a couple times and then made eye contact. With my right hand, I pointed down.

Earlier, I mentioned our physical compatibilities. My penis measures over 7 inches in length and 7 inches in circumference. Lynn has a larger jaw radius and a smaller short muscular tongue. She has the unique ability to swallow me whole.

She gets to her knees, bends down on my left side, and swallows my flaccid penis. Her hair is just long enough to touch my stomach and legs. The tickling sensation enhances the pleasure. Since I shaved my pubic hair three months ago, I only have one inch of growth down there. I am feeling the full sensation of her lips around the base of my penis. She continues for a long minute before coming up. I am now fully hard. It's like baking French bread: soft dough goes in. Out comes the long, hot, and hard loaf.

She licks the underside of my penis from base to tip several times. My request was, "Lower."

Her kneeling position makes it difficult to go much lower. I quickly switch positions pointing my head to the foot of the bed. I lift my left leg to give her better access to my lower side. She lays on her right side and starts in. Her short muscular tongue is covering every portion of my scrotum and inner thighs. I begin stroking myself. I'm wondering how we can keep doing this without me coming.

I lift my left leg even higher to expose more area. She goes even lower to the underneath side of my scrotum. No question now. I'm finishing myself off. The sexual tension is just too great to wait. I increase my stroke. As if almost on que, she goes even lower. She knows.

She is now licking the skin around my anus, occasionally passing over the top. I am now very close. If everything she has done so far wasn't perfect, she runs her strong narrow tongue deep into my ass. I let go with two strong bursts. The first lands just above my naval. The second below. Some remaining cum rolls over my right hand. I said, "That was wonderful."

We moved back under the covers, side by side, holding hands. We chatted about the new spa and stonework we were having done just outside our bedroom window. She said, "Are the workers outside?"

"Not today," I said. People standing a few feet away outside your bedroom is inhibiting to both of us.

Almost as an afterthought, she said, "I thought you would have wanted to come inside of me."

I looked at her, smiled, and said, "We're not done yet."

I promptly got up and walked to the kitchen where I retrieved the heated stones. I also downed a fractional dose of Viagra to enhance the second round.

I placed a towel at the foot of the bed and had her lay face down.

She asked, "Shouldn't I be doing this for you?"

"The best thing for me is to have you excited." I replied.

I placed the two stones on the bed to cool. I applied a small amount of Eucerin cream, a thick cream that liquifies at body temperature, to her right foot. It's great for massages. For the next 15 minutes she received massage and touching ov every part of her feet. I finished with a gentle massage of each toe. The foot massage complete, I wrapped each foot in one of the warmed towels.

The stones had been cooling for over 15 minutes but were still hot. When the first stone grazed her back, she recoiled, "That's too hot."

I set the rocks aside and applied cream to strategic areas of her back and shoulders. For the next `10 minutes I worked her lower back and shoulders. The stones were now cool enough to run over her body. For the next 10 minutes the stones traced over her well-oiled back, shoulders, and arms.

Now cooling, I placed the stones on her lower back. I directed my attention to her legs and hips. Working my way down I applied cream to her bottom, thighs, and calves. With every part of her back and legs covered with lotion, I completed the massage with light finger touches everywhere on her back side, avoiding the inner thighs and other erotic areas.

"Turn over." I demanded.

She complied and I continued the finger touches, again, avoiding the erotic areas. I ran five fingers over her legs, hips, stomach, chest, arms, and hair. Towards the end I came closer and closer to the pubic area and inner thighs. She spread her legs slightly to encourage me to touch closer. I did, a little. But had yet to directly touch her vagina.

Apparently, she became impatient. The long fingers of her right hand are now moving back and forth over her clit. My fingers now touch the sensitive parts of her breasts and inner thighs. She nudges her left breast upward with her left arm to invite me to suck her nipples. I first gently tweak her nipples with my tongue, before wrapping my lips around an erect nipple. Her fingers increase in pace as she arched her head back while giving a subtle moan.

After a few minutes, I resume the finger touches. Her well-groomed pussy reveals all the contour of her labia. I see a single clear drop of moistness peeking from the top of her labia. I touched the drop with my forefinger. Keep in mind, we had been touching, kissing, and more for over an hour. I had yet to touch her vaginal area. I lightly spread the moist drop up and down her labia. Her legs spread more. Her pace increases stroking her clit. I touch her inner thighs, the area between her labia and legs. My finger penetrated her vagina about an inch to stroke the inner labia.

She was close to climaxing. I again wrap my lips around her nipples. For the next couple minutes I kiss, tug, and suck her left nipple. Then it happened. She climaxes. Teeth clenched, eyes closed, she rocks back giving out an intense moan.

Her left nipple was in my mouth. Her right nipple was between the fingers of my right hand. I'm tugging on her nipples much harder for the next 30 seconds as the orgasm subsides.

Impatiently she says, "I want you inside me."

"Not yet." I spoke.

To this point, I have been standing on her left side administering the massage and taking everything in. Along with the other massage item, I also brought in a jar containing white petrolatum, a thick clear Vaseline type ointment. I coat my middle finger with a big glob and climb into bed on her right side. My right hand reached between her legs. My slick coated middle finger touches her anus.

She quipped, "I don't like that!"

"I know sweetheart. This is for me. It's very exciting. It will make me really hard. Stay with me for just three minutes."

I kiss her right breast a few times before moving my face between her legs. When I attempted to lightly suck her clit, her hands pushed my head away. "I'm too sensitive." She explained.

I then pushed my middle finger harder into her ass to the first joint. My tongue passes over her inner and outer labia. At the end of three minutes my finger was inserted to the second joint. Every time my tongue hits a sensitive spot, I could feel her anus clamping down on my finger.

When I ran my tongue directly into the center of her vagina my lower jaw filled with her moistness. I swallowed the mixture of saliva and her moistness. Lynn has always had a fresh body scent. Her vaginal area is the same. It's a fresh clean tase and smell. I love giving her oral sex. But it was now time for bigger and better things.

I move on top. She pulled her knees to her chest. My legs were slightly apart to feel every part of her hind legs and soft, tight, perfectly shaped bottom. I give her a quick passionate kiss as she guides me in. She was wet. She was relaxed. I pushed in deep with one long stroke. I could feel the mild resistance of her vaginal canal as it give way to my entry.

Lynn whimped, "Oh my god, oh my god".

I'm holding motionless with pressure against her bottom. It's wonderful. Her vagina is clamping me all the way to the base of my penis. I could have done that for minutes. When she started rocking and repeatedly clamping my waist with her legs, that's the nonverbal, "Move, damn it!"

I took her advice, kind of. I slowly moved halfway out and back in, pressing hard each penetration. Her vocalization is telling me we are doing something right.

Over the next 5 minutes I have increased to full strokes and am pushing in once per second. She likes it hard, and I am complying, pushing in deep with my pelvis.

I'm going at it hard now and it starts to happen. When everything is perfect and we are both aroused to the max, my cock will enlarge from rock-hard to ultra-hard. I know she can feel this now as she has, on several occasions, said, "I can feel you getting bigger". That also means I have 60 seconds before I unload.

I whisper into her ear, "Do you want it hard?"

She exhales: "Yes."

Sliding my hands under her bottom, I drive in deep and hard, with increasing frequency, more than twice a second. Our immovable solid cherry bed is now pounding the wall. I can't recall her vocalizations, as I am fully concentrating on hard penetration.

Like clockwork, I'm ready. I drive deep and hold. One, two, three intense pulses deliver my semen. After the third, I hold tight to let the remaining drain from my cock.

As quickly as the ultra-hard erection appeared, it subsides. Fifteen seconds and I am back to just rock hard.

I remain in and motionless. After thirty seconds, Lynn taps me on the shoulder and says, "I need to put my legs down."

I reluctantly slide out. As I am dismounting, I take one more lick of her fresh tasting pussy. My tongue swiped from just above her anus to the center of her vagina. I am partially hard now. But the excitement is bringing me back from the dead. I'm getting harder and am not going to waste a perfectly good erection.

I'm on my right side, perpendicular to Lynn. I slide back in just to enjoy the moment. After several minutes, I'm back o normal size. I pull back and my penis slides out.

We both relax and engage in post-coital conversation. 'Sure glad the workers weren't outside, when are they going to finish this project? We have a lot to do before our vacation and on and on. '

This was two hours of the four we spent in bed. The second started by me asking, "Lynn, would you like more coffee?"