Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Memories And Longing

It was late. He must have fallen asleep. Conan was on the TV interviewing Beyonce about her latest movie “Dream Girls”. She must have turned out all the lights and went to bed, left him asleep on the sofa. The soft blue light from the TV flickered illuminating the room in various degrees of brightness.

He was staring at the TV, but he was thinking of her. He loved her, everything about her and he wished he could spend every waking moment with her. Holding her in his arms, kissing her full lips, or just walking hand in hand. His thoughts went back to their vacation in Jamaica walking naked down the beach hand in hand in the warm sun.

He remembered how are breasts glistened from the perspiration beginning to bead up and how they moved with each step. He remembered her tan body and her shapely legs and began to get aroused. Without realizing it he began touching himself, lightly stroking his member with one hand, his other lightly brushing over his chest and belly.

He was thinking of her, how she would touch him and how her light touch and soft kisses would delight and excite him. He could have imagined it was someone else, Beyonce perhaps, but it was her, his lover, his wife of 20 years that he thought of. He closed his eyes and imagined her kissing his belly, her talented tongue flicking across his cock and under his balls to that sensitive spot and he moaned softly stroking his throbbing member.

She had come down stairs to see if he was all right. “Why hadn’t he come to bed yet?” She thought. She stood there watching him stroking his member and moaning quietly. She had never witnessed him do this before in the 20 years they were married, and she found herself becoming aroused watching him. She began playing with her nipples tracing them lightly, pinching and pulling them her hand brushing over them and down her belly.

She imagined him touching her, kissing her breasts, his tongue tracing the tips of her nipples and she began to get moist. As if by instinct her hand slipped down to her pussy, her middle finger parting the lips and sliding up and down the slit. She began to rub her now hard bud stifling a moan so she wouldn’t alert him to her presence.

He was stroking his throbbing cock faster now, imagining himself inside her, thrusting his hips in the air as though she were atop him. She had both hands on her pussy now. One hand held her lips apart rubbing her clit, with the middle finger of the other thrusting in and out of her dripping wet hole. She was biting her lip stifling the cries of pleasure in her throat. She could almost feel him inside her. She imagined her arching her back to meet his driving cock.

She watched as he brought himself to climax, his cock shooting his juices into the air in spurts landing on his belly and chest. She was there too, could almost feel his release inside her, she tensed, her body shook, her legs wobbled and the moan escaped alerting him to her presence as she came, her warm juices flowing down her inner thighs.

“Honey I…” he began, but with a raised finger to her pursed full lips she shushed him.
She straddled him on the couch and fixed a sexy gaze upon his deep blue eyes clutching his cock with both hands her tongue circled the head bringing him right back to arousal. She took his member into her mouth stroking it with her soft full lips cleaning his sweet musky fluids from the shaft. Her mouth moved over his belly and up his chest she lingered at his nipples her tongue flicking wildly over them before their lips met in a deep passionate kiss.

He wrapped his arms tightly around her, not wanting to ever let her go. “Was it even possible to love another the way he loved her?” he thought. She guided his stiff cock into her anxious pussy rocking easily back and forth her juices flowing freely soaking his balls while they kissed. Their tongues meeting outside open mouths danced together lightly tracing around before bringing their lips together moans of pleasure combining with twirling tongues.

She sat up on him lifting his head and holding his mouth against her erect nipples. He nibbled wildly on her tits as she bounced up and down on his member. She pulled him hard against her, her thighs gripped his sides her pussy clutched his cock and released she screamed out as her body shook again. His moans filled the room as his cock exploded inside her. Her pussy clutched and gripped his shaft milking him of all he had. She collapsed onto him his arms holding her tight. As they bathed in the after glow, their minds absent of thought or troubles their bodies warm with the deep feelings of love they shared for each other, they drifted off to sleep.

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