A Recent Recollection

The night started as so many others had. We had just gotten our 3 year old little girl to lay down and watch her animal show as she fell asleep. I was reading a book, and our oldest son and my Husband were playing some race car video game. Almost an hour passed in this fashion. A long, expectant hour on my behalf.

While they were finishing their game, I was getting more and more desperate. I don't begrudge them their game time, but a woman has her needs too. I could feel the heat building in my body, starting in my stomach, and radiating outward with intense speed. As my son was heading down the stairs, I called my husband into the bedroom, with a urgent tone to my voice.

As my husband entered the room, a puzzled look crossed his face. I'm guessing this had to do with the state of undress I was in. He took in my rapid breathing, and my flushed appearance, and started to ask what was wrong. I just shook my head, and told him he was overdressed to be in my company. A flash of understanding dawned on his face, and he quickly began to shed his clothing. As he was shimmying out of his pants, I got my first delicious look at the bulge that was rapidly forming in his boxers. My mouth started watering, and the anticipation was making my pussy gush with welcome.

I quickly crawled across the bed, and shoved his boxers to his knees. My hands shot forward, to feel the hot steel of his cock, as it jutted proudly in my face. I slowly looked up at him, as I wrapped just the head of it in my hungry lips. I couldn't help the moan that came from deep in my throat as I felt how hard and hot he was. His eyes closed, and he gave a low sigh of joy.

As he stood there, I lovingly wrapped on small fist around his cock, and gave it a tight squeeze, knowing how much he enjoys this. Slowly, ever so slowly, I watched his face as I slid my lips farther upon his shaft. Suddenly, his hands shot out to grab my breasts. This always gets me going at fever pitch, because my breasts are one of the most sensitive areas of my body. After giving them a few brief, firm caresses, he shoved me back upon the mattress. I let loose a whimper, since I could no longer reach the object of my rapidly growing desire.

He just looked at me and told me to be quiet. He knows what I like, and him taking charge happens to be it. I was laying on my back on the bed, with my ass at the edge, and my legs spread wide hanging over. I thought that he would fill me with his shaft, and give me what I so obviously wanted. I was wrong. He knelt down, and began to flick his agile tongue over my nipples, first one, and then the other, before returning to give them each a few firm nips. I was gushing by this time, and begging him to fuck me. He just shook his head, and turned his attention to my neck and shoulders.

He was slowly nipping everywhere, using teeth, tongue, and lips to drive me insane. I knew I couldn't handle this much longer, and just when I was about to start begging, he thrust his finger deep inside my soaking pussy. I almost screamed with the intense pleasure. His thrusts quickly built up speed, and pressure, until his finger was slamming into me, hitting not only that special spot inside, but my clit as well. I was keening, as he brought me to the very edge of orgasm. I thought for sure that he would help me over the edge, but again was disappointed.

As tears of frustrated desire built in my eyes, he knelt down on the floor, and dove headfirst at my pussy. Oh god, I love when he does that! His tongue was so hot, and moist, it felt like heaven against my burning body. He started out by covering my entire pussy with his mouth, and licking my slit from top to bottom. The roughness of his tongue almost sent me over right then and there. But again he stopped. I was at the point of desire that borders on pain. Then he took my clit into his mouth, licking in slow, hard turns, while sucking on it at the same time. He knows what this does, and I didn't fail.

I went careening over the edge into the star filled void of orgasm. My hips were riding his face up and down, making sure he didn't stop, as the waves rushed over me. He just kept licking, making me cum for what seemed like forever. As the tremors subsided, he stood up. I eagerly reached for his shaft, but he just backed away. I couldn't understand why he didn't want my lips wrapped around him again.

As I started to pout, he grabbed my by my hips, and flipped me onto my stomach. Just then, comprehension dawned on me. With a knowing smile, I wiggled my ass back and forth at him. I heard him take a step closer, and then, heaven. In one slow smooth deep stroke, he entered me to the hilt. I almost wept with the bliss. Without saying a word, he started firmly withdrawing, and thrusting back in, until I could feel his cock hitting my womb. I love the feeling of extreme fullness I get when we are together like this.

To deepen the thrusts, he pushed me up on my knees, and pushed down on my back, so that my ass was up in the air. His thrusts began to pick up in tempo, and all I could do was moan, as I shattered around his shaft. He didn't slow, and as he came closer and closer to his own release, I began begging him to fuck me harder. He wasted no time in replying with my begging. I couldn't stop cumming. It was like my entire world revolved around his cock being buried deep inside me.

Just before he came himself, he gave a few viciously hard, deep thrusts, and the intensity of my orgasm multiplied until all I could see were multi-colored flashes of light. I felt his hot cum start pouring inside me, and that's when my own pleasure seemed to explode. My body felt like an inferno, and I couldn't help but scream, as I felt like I was burning to ash in the midst of the intense pleasure. After I finally came back to reality, I looked back at my husband and smiled.

As he was helping to get fully back on the bed, he asked me what brought this on. I just told him that I was wanting, and what I wanted was him. He looked at me and smiled, and said " I love you too."