Monday Night

Yesterday as we made supper, Rebecca and I talked about our respective days, each relatively uneventful. She had a couple of emails from G, but nothing major on that front. It had been his birthday the weekend before, and it turns out his wife was the one who had too much to drink while they were out for his birthday dinner. Rebecca and I talked about G and his wife and how they seem to be moving even further apart. It doesn't help that he travels four or five days a week. Rebecca has basically become his vent, where he can complain about his wife without worry. I'm not sure if it helps his perspective on marriage by seeing through Rebecca how a good marriage works.

I suspect he believes his wife is to blame, which causes him to work more. His long work hours probably only exacerbate the stress on their marriage and make her even more unhappy. It's a vicious circle.

On the flip side, I can't wait to be with Rebecca. I enjoy making dinner with her and planning our vacations. Every day we share at least two or three long hugs, often in front of the kids. It probably sounds lame but I honestly believe our day to day physical/ non sexual contact helps to make our marriage strong. You can't have an amazing, mind numbing sex life if the rest of the equation isn't there first.

On the topic of mind numbing, last night was one of those times. It's hard to believe that after fifteen years of being married, I may have just had the best sexual experience of my life.

As we often do, we took a bath together after the kids went to bed. We chatted more about the day, and read our books like an old married couple.

I had an idea for after we got out and dried off, so I told Rebecca to stay naked. When we got to the bedroom, I played a song from our early days of dating and we slow danced together naked. As the song played, I opened a bottle of massage oil I had nearby and dripped some over her back and ass.

We kissed for awhile, then I turned her around so she faced away from me with her body pressed against me. I applied more oil, this time to her breasts and stomach and we kept dancing as I gently massaged her. Her nipples were extremely hard and I could see her oiled breasts from over her shoulder as I kissed her neck.

When the song finished, we moved to the bed and she laid down on her back. She was quite wet, so I was able to enter her even though I wasn't completely hard. ( must be over 40) That changed quick enough, and I was soon pumping her steadily. After awhile I told her how great the view was. Her oily breasts shook each time I thrust inside her. When I commented on the view, she responded by asking if I would like to see the view from behind her.

I do love to see her on all fours, so she turned over and offered me her pussy with her ass up in the air. I reentered her and soon I could feel my balls slapping her pussy as I pumped her.

I thought it would be nice to be looking at her oiled ass, so I poured more oil onto her and kept pumping. I knew I had to pace myself, so I pulled out and rested my cock along the crack of her ass.

She kept grinding her ass against me so I reciprocated by sliding my shaft along her tight opening. Every so often, I would pull back and enter her pussy and pump her again.

I poured more oil and let run down her back, between her ass cheeks and over her ass. While I definitely enjoy the feeling of her pussy around my cock, I was really enjoying the feeling of sliding my shaft along her ass. Eventually, I was spending most of my time there, with Rebecca on all fours pushing her ass against me.

At one point, I slid my cock down to the point where my head was positioned at her opening. That's when she surprised me by continuing to rock her hips and push her tight ass against my cock. In the past, when we have attempted this, I have pushed things too quickly, to the point of her having to stop from the pain. I decided last night that I was going to let her control the pace. To be honest, it was very sexy to have my conservative wife on her hands and knees pushing her ass against my hard cock.

She would rock for awhile, and I would hold my cock head against her opening. Every once in awhile, I ran my shaft between her ass cheeks to renew my erection, then place the head of my cock at her anal opening again. At one point we weren't making headway, and I realized I was pressed against that dimple above her ass (rookie error). I adjusted and was rewarded to feel the tip of my cock start to enter her.

She has never been one to enjoy anal sex, but she kept rocking her hips, pushing back against my hard cock. I maintained the application of oil, allowing it to run down between her ass cheeks. This time however it ran around my cock head pressed partially inside my wife. She kept pushing against me, and each backward movement caused her tight ass to stretch around me, taking me slightly deeper and deeper.

I realized at one point after around 20 minutes of this that my cock head was inside her. It was then that I gently started to meet her pushes with my own thrusts. Eventually, I was completely buried in my wife's amazingly tight ass. She surprised me again by continuing to rock her ass back and forth, slowly milking my cock. I can't begin to describe the feeling. It was out of this world.

I wanted to see how much she was completely enjoying it, so I reached under her to touch her pussy. I was rewarded to find her pussy soaked. I traced her lips I swear I could feel a drop of her juice (or was it oil?) hanging from her swollen clit. I began rubbing it as I gently pumped her ass and she moaned her approval.

At that point, I was pumping her ass gently but firmly and she really seemed to be enjoying it. I traced her lips once again, and found the wet opening to her pussy. My cock deep in her ass caused her pussy opening to be quite compressed, but I was able to slip first one, then two fingers into her pussy. From the angle, my fingertips had no where to go but against her g-spot. Like her clitoris, it was swollen more than usual. I began to stroke it, and as I did, I could feel my cock sliding against the other side of my fingers separated only by a thin wall. I have seen double penetrations in porn, and I thought at the time this is how it must be like.

Rebecca was really getting into having both of her holes filled, and I knew she was getting close to cumming. I kept pumping her ass harder getting me close to the edge as well. When she came, it was hard. I had the unique experience of feeling her pussy spasming on my fingers while at the same time having her ass spasming on my cock. Needless to say that was enough to push me over the edge. I pushed deep and emptied myself into my wife.

It's hard to believe that I could have the best sexual experience of my life after all this time. I think what made it so amazing was the fact that we took a step beyond our normal routine, and that she was the instigator as much as I was. Here's hoping we can top it someday. It's a memory I'll keep for a long time.

Valentine's Day

I wanted this time around to be different. I wanted to focus on her pleasure. This year, we decided to book a restaurant we've been wanting to try for quite awhile. Because Valentines fell on a Monday this year, it was quite easy to get a reservation, that is a good thing, especially when you leave it to the last minute like I tend to do. We booked the sitter, and had a nice dinner with nice grownup conversation.

When we arrived home, Rebecca drove the sitter home, and I prepared our room for when she got back. First of all, I heated some water on the stove, and took it up to our room. Once there, I placed a bottle of massage oil and a bottle of lube in it to warm up. I also dug out Rebecca's rabbit vibe and replaced the batteries. When she arrived home, I led her upstairs and undressed her on our bed. I had a bit of a challenge ahead of me since she had her monthly visitor, as well as a sore leg from her recent surgery. One thing she does love, however is being massaged. She just can't get enough.

I started with the heated oil on her neck and shoulders, and worked my way down her back. We often play a little game where I make small talk like I was just a masseur. I explained how I like to work my way down a woman's back, down to her ass. I asked her if she was okay with me massaging her ass, and she granted me permission (she really loves her ass being massaged). I worked her buttocks and pulled her panties down to expose her ass completely. As I was letting some fresh oil slowly run down her smoooth crack, I couldn't help but notice the white outline of her tampon string in the darkness.

At this point, I told her it was unfortunate that certain portions of her would have to be off limits. I skipped down to her feet and spent some quality time massaging each of her toes on her left foot. I applied deep pressure to the sole of her foot, lubricated by the hot oil, and worked my way up, massaging her ankle, calf, and finally the back of her thigh. Once I arrived where her beautiful, smooth ass cheek and the back of her thigh meet, I showed her how at this point of the massage I like to let my hand massage the inner thigh, and slowly work upwards until I can feel the heat of the woman's pussy. Once there, I slowly massaged the spot about an inch away from the left side of her warm opening. I explained that I liked to have the lady's lips slowly rub against one another, letting the juices build up.

Not wanting to press my luck in this position, I shifted down to do her right foot and calf in the same manner. This time, due to her sore leg, I skipped back up to her backside and with the help of the oil, I massaged the outside of her pussy again. I worked this area for another little while, and then asked her to roll over onto her back.

Once she was comfortably on her back, I began massaging her head and face. As I did this, I positioned my lips above hers so we were almost kissing. I explained that as a professional, I couldn't kiss her, but I always liked to get as close as possible. I continued our phantom kiss and massaged her forehead, cheekbones, and chin.

When I finished her face, and I straddled her stomach and slowly poured the warm oil over her breasts. I explained that I'm not allowed to touch her nipples during the massage, but I would pay extra special attention to her areoli. I ran my fingers through the oil and circled her right nipple. Even though it was quite dark, I was able to see her nipple harden with the stimulation. As I watched her react to my touch, I couldn't help but fantasize that she was allowing another man do this while I watched. I repeated the process with her other breast, then continued down to her stomach.

Rebecca's stomach is extremely flat and toned, and a pleasure to touch. I ran my hands from between her breasts all the way down her stomach to her pubic bone. There I applied more oil, and firmly but gently massaged her pubic mound. This was when the next part of my plan fell into place. As I massaged her mound, I reached into the warm water and extracted the warm bottle of lube instead of the oil. As she lay on her back, I poured a generous amount into my right hand. I resumed massaging her the soft area on the front of her mound which backs onto her g-spot. While continuously massaging her, I reached down between her legs past her pussy, to her tight ass. I gently massaged her anus , then allowed my middle finger to penetrate her. We have only had anal sex once or twice in our thirteen year marriage, so her ass is extremely tight. I didn't intend to try it tonight, but instead, I allowed my finger to slowly work itself deeper and deeper into her hole. The initial intrusion made her tense up, and I could feel her sphincter contract around my finger, but eventually I was in past the second knuckle. The inside of her ass was tight, warm, and with the lube,wet. My aching cock was jealous of my finger.

I held my finger motionless inside her tight ass, and reached for the strategically placed rabbit. I turned the rabbit on and began to slowly work the vibrating ears around the folds of her outer lips. She moaned her approval and almost immediately I felt her sphincter relax around my finger. I worked the rabbit down each side of her lips and back up to her clit, feeling her ass respond by milking my finger to the rhythm of the passing vibe. It was amazingly hot.

After a few minutes of this, I could tell she was getting closer to cumming. It was dark, so I couldn't tell exactly what I was doing right, but whatever I did seemed to be working. She reached down and took the Rabbit out of my hand. She worked it over her pussy while I pumped her ass with my finger. When she came, she grunted, and I felt the spasms ripple down through her pussy into her anal passage. Her ass gripped my finger in an amazing rhythm.

Unable to hold back, on the verge of cumming myself, I turned her over and placed the head of my swollen cock at entrance to her ass. It was all I could do not to lean onto her and drive my cock deep inside her. Instead , I stroked my cock as it dripped pre-cum, and shot as much of my hot cum as I could over her puckered anus. Then I collapsed on top of her, panting.

Usually, she'll get up and go to the washroom after something like this. This time, however, she simply pulled up her panties, leaving me to fall asleep dreaming about her cum soaked ass and pussy.

Toys, toys and more toys...

Rebecca and I were cleaning out a storage closet we have located just off of our ensuite. This was one of those left over spaces that we reclaimed and just happened to be storing our old clothes, suitcases and sex toys in. We went through it and eliminated a bunch of old shirts and other odds and ends. While we were at it, we decided to relocate our incriminating devices to a more discrete location. Our kids are getting to the age where they are starting to wander around the house, and the last thing we want to explain to our four and our seven year old is a 7" rubber cock. While I'm sure we would be able to come up for an alternate identity for the rabbit if questioned, the big veiny penis in mom and dad's closet might be a tad embarrassing. Among the other items to hide included some anal beads, the aforementioned vibrators, an enema kit, and of course lube.

I have to confess, most(all) of these items were purchased by myself as gifts for my lovely wife. I honestly think that any and all use of these items has been initiated by me. I would be quite surprised if Rebecca has ever used them without my knowledge. This could be due in part to their inconvenient location. (Several steps away from our bed) She's not the type to plan the evening around one our pleasure products, while I of course, would be so inclined. Because of this, I would like to make them more accessible to her as her mood strikes, whether I'm present or not. Where do other people put these things? It's a little like the condom back in the day when I needed to use them. If they aren't on hand, the mood could be lost.

As for Rebecca's masturbation habits, or lack thereof, she's one woman who I honestly believe doesn't masturbate. If she does, she's extremely covert about it. The last and only time I know she touched herself for pleasure was back before we had the kids. She shot a video of herself for me. It was spectacular, watching her get wetter and wetter as she worked herself up for the camera. Unfortunately, after several house moves, we've lost the tape and my memory has faded.

I really can't complain though. Her drive, when compared to many other the married women (from what I've heard) is quite high. She is a woman who loves to make love. She orgasms from penetration and/or clitoral stimulation. On one glorious night several years ago, she even had a strong "O" from anal sex. She has always been willing to try something once. Over the years, I've become better at reading her cues before, during and after sex. She's a little like a good poker player, never revealing the strength or weakness of her hand.