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My wife, Susan, had been having problems at work. She
would come home every evening distraught from the events at work. Susan
taught Literature and English at the local high school and a new principal
was just hired. I would sit and listen to her explain how many things were
changing and how she and the other teachers didnt like the new changes. To
myself it sounded like the teachers were not even giving the new principal
a chance to try to improve things. She wanted things to stay the same and
resisted any changes as she had just become adjusted to her new job. Susan
started teaching at the high school the previous year after completing her
degree and student teaching. I had to get use to the idea of her teaching
at the high school and teaching all those testosterone inflated teenagers.
She had what I considered and idealistic view of students as she wanted to
help each and every one of them. She was quickly learning it is not just
the students she must deal with. We had been married now for 5 years and I
had figured out exactly how to listen to her. I was always sincere
listening to her but sometimes I just was not interested in what she was
saying or didnt agree with her. I learned it was not important to try to
tell her I thought she was wrong, what she needed at that time was someone
to listen not someone to argue with. The television would be turned off
and I always tried to have a book to read, magazine, or newspaper. These
would help me keep my concentration as these simple things as she never
demanded that I just sit there looking right at her and listening to her.
I implemented the system of repeating back some of what she had just said
so she knew I was at least listening. She did like me giving some
analogies as it showed I was not only listening but trying to understand
her position and basically where she was coming from.
I found myself becoming somewhat distracted as she made her way to the
kitchen to put away her coffee cup and the dishes from her lunch. It was
Friday and the school allowed teachers to wear jeans. The jeans she was
wearing were not new but somehow my eyes focused on her butt as she walked
to the kitchen. She continued talking as I decided to follow her into the
kitchen. I decided Id try to be especially good to her tonight as she had
a tough two weeks. I went to the sink and washed the coffee cup and the
few remaining dishes. She is the type to notice things like that and give
me a weak smile and thanked me. I put water in the tea kettle to make her
some tea as that always seemed to relax her. She went to her office area,
we dont have any kids and three bedrooms so we turned two of the bedrooms
into offices for her and me, and put away her books and papers. I dried
the dishes and put them away and went into her office. She was still
telling me about the hard day she had experienced. I went over and took
her by the arm and led her to her desk. She sat down in the chair as I
massaged her shoulders. She closed her eyes, relaxed her shoulders, and
leaned her head back. Her words became softer and she became more relaxed.
I told her maybe she should just start grading her papers, as she always
had homework to grade on Fridays, and that way she would have most of her
work done and enjoy the weekend. I told her Id bring her some tea and
asked if she needed anything else. This was my way of getting her mind off
her day at work and began to relax, not to mention that I was not really
interested in what she was saying as I was distracted even more when
massaging her shoulders and watching her breasts move as she had taken
several deep breaths.
I brought her tea to her as she had gotten on the computer to check her
email. I had hoped no one had sent her anything to do with work. A lot of
the other teachers would email each other and would gossip via email about
things at work. My wife was not much into the gossip but she found herself
being drug into the middle of things and naturally would say what she
thought but she didnt consider what she had to say as gossip. I set the
tea on a napkin on her desk and said I was going to take a shower. I
worked from home so I never had a set schedule. I had gotten up late, made
the bed, did some work, made several phone calls, took a nap, watched
television, and just waited for Susan to get home. I hadnt taken a shower
yet and thought this would be a good way to be nice and clean and smell
good as Susan loved the smell of my aftershave and cologne.
I turned on the shower, undressed, and put my clothes in the hamper. Since
I had started working from home I had worked very hard at making sure I
put things away, especially by not leaving clothes laying around like most
men do. Susan would brag to her friends how well I kept the house up since
I started working from home. The other husbands hated that I was able to
work from home, have my own schedule, and especially that I cleaned up
after myself. All the guys considered me pussy whipped and that Susan was
the one who wore the pants in our house. I would just grin and tell them
that I enjoyed it and it gave me a break from my work at times. The guys
didnt realize that women actually were actually turned on when their men
did these things without being told. I had found Susan to be even more
sensual when the house was clean and she didnt need to ask me to do
anything. (To the guys reading this, take a day and do the dishes,
laundry, vacuum, make the bed, dust, and get the house clean then youll
discover how sensual women will be that night.) The way I was able to
focus and make sure things were clean and organized was rather strange to
most people. I considered keep the house clean as foreplay. Susan had a
keen sense of smell and enjoyed the aroma of a clean house, candles, and
especially when I had just taken a shower. The water was nice and hot by
now as I stepped into the shower and heard Susan talking on the phone. I
figured she had called her mother as her mother lived out west.
The hot water over my body was so soothing. After a nice hot shower I
always felt refreshed and awake. This time I actually followed the
directions on the shampoo bottle; wash, rinse, repeat. Susan had bought
some shampoo that smelled like coconuts. It was more expensive but I found
the aroma to be exotic. Even the conditioner had the same aroma. I stepped
out of the shower as the water beaded up on my skin. I didnt bother drying
off as I wrapped a towel around my waist as I combed my hair and brushed
my teeth. We both always made sure we kept ourselves clean, especially our
teeth. I looked in the mirror as I flossed and thought about how crooked
my teeth were. I had never had straight teeth and it was difficult keeping
them clean. People seemed not to notice I had such crooked teeth but I
think that was because I did take care of my teeth and kept them nice and
white. The dentist was always trying to get me to get my teeth
straightened but I never really had the desire to spend the thousands of
dollars it would take to straighten them as I hadnt even had one cavity in
years. Susan didnt seem to mind either since I did keep my teeth clean and
healthy. I jumped as Susan knocked on the bathroom door asking if I was in
the shower. I opened the door as she saw me standing there, surrounded by
the steam, and saw me wearing nothing but the towel wrapped around me. The
cool air from the hallway swept over me and I could tell she smelled the
aroma of coconuts. She grinned and asked me what I wanted for dinner. I
suggested we go out for dinner, somewhere not too fancy but romantic too.
She like the idea and decided to take a shower while I got dressed and
decided where to go to eat. I took her in my arms and gave her a small
kiss. Even though I had beads of water on me she hugged me as she went in
the bathroom to take a shower. I went to the bedroom and decided I would
just wear a pair of jeans, a colored dress shirt, and my boots. The
cologne was just about empty and had to make a note to tell Susan to get
some more. Susan did all the shopping as she knew I didnt like going to
the stores or like shopping much. The shower was running as I finished
getting dressed and decided Id call ahead and make some reservations. We
had several restaurants we liked and I preferred to call ahead and make a
reservation rather than waiting in line. Fridays were especially busy at
most of the restaurants in town. I called one of our favorite restaurants
and made reservations for 7pm and requested we have a table away from
everyone else. Fortunately the lady answering the phone remembered us and
arranged the reservations to meet our requests.
I heard Susan get out of the shower and was tempted to help her get ready.
Susan had what I considered the perfect body. She stood 54 which was
perfect as her forehead would reach right to my mouth. When we would go
dancing my lips could kiss her forehead and she enjoyed resting her head
on my chest as we slow danced. I recalled on our wedding night seeing her
naked for the first time. I had been married before but she was still a
virgin and was ten years my junior. We had of course been passionate while
dating as she had let me glide my hands over her breasts and she had felt
between my legs but we had both decided to wait until we were married. The
passion of that first night had never left us as we continued our sexual
desire for each other as it continued to grow. She of course wore a white
wedding dress and was quite difficult to remove. Her wedding dress was
strapless with her gleaming shoulders exposed. The top of her chest was
smooth and tan. She had taken care in choosing her dress as she was
embarrassed by the smallness of her breasts. The top of her wedding dress
was snug around her small waist and then spread down to her ankles with
silk fabric. The dress had a small train which she had looped up inside of
the dress. Susan had designed dresses and she helped design her wedding
dress with the help of a designer who specialized in wedding dresses. I
remember how on our wedding night I carried her through the doorway. She
didnt want me to do that but I insisted. I carried her through the doorway
and shut the door with my foot. I carried her straight to the bedroom
where we stood and kissed for several minutes. Her lips were softer than
ever before. Her eyes sparkled. Her skin was naturally dark and tan and
she smelled of roses. We held each other close as we kissed and rubbed our
hands over each others back. I felt her breasts against me as our sexual
passion intensified. She reached up and slid my jacket off. She then undid
my bow tie and unbutton my collar. The room felt warm as she let the bow
tie drop to the floor. I lifted her chin up to my lips as we continued to
kiss. I felt her hands reach to my belt and undid the clasp. I reached
around her back and felt the zipper on the back of her dress. Slowly I
unzipped the back of her dress as her lips moved down from mine and moved
to my neck. Her lips reached my collar as she then reached up to unbutton
my shirt. My chest heaved with excitement as I felt her lips on my chest.
With each button she unbuttoned her lips would move slowly down my chest.
After the last button was undone I stepped back and untucked my shirt. She
let her dress drop down around her waist as I saw the white strapless bra
supporting her breasts. Susan took off my cufflinks as she pulled my shirt
down my arms. She pressed herself against my bare chest as I felt her
inhale the aroma of the cologne she had bought me to wear. Her lips were
next to my nipples as I felt her take her tongue and lick one of my
nipples. I reached around her back again and undid the clasps to her bra
and was excited of the thought of seeing her breasts for the first time.
Her back was smooth as I undid the last clasp and ran my hands up and down
her back as she continued to run her tongue over my chest. She stepped
back and let her bra fall to the floor. Her breasts were small and round.
She had small nipples and saw they were already hard. She had really no
need for a bra as her breasts were firm and needed no support. I took my
hands and rubbed her breasts gently rubbing her hard nipples between my
fingers. She leaned back her head and I could feel her take a deep breath.
I leaned down and took one of her nipples in my mouth as she gasped with
excitement. I put my hands on her back and pressed her breasts against my
lips. Her head leaned on my shoulder and felt her hands on my side. Her
breasts were firm yet very soft and tender. I slowly ran my tongue down
her slim stomach and gently pulled down her dress. Her dress fell around
her ankles as I placed my hands on her hips. I felt her hands move there
way to my bare back as she sighed sensuously. She was wearing a white pair
of underwear which were not quite as small as a bikini. I grabbed the
sides of her panties and slowly moved them down her hips as I continued to
run my tongue down further. I could feel her begin to tremble as I pulled
her panties down to her ankles.
Susan always took good care of herself which was evident by the way her
pussy looked and smelled. She had a very small patch of hair that was very
closely trimmed on her pussy. I put my hand over the small patch of hair
as she stepped out of her panties and dress. She moved over to the bed and
sat down on the edge and reached to the waist of my pants. I let my shirt
fall to the floor and moved closer to her. She leaned forward, kissing my
smooth abs and undid my pants. I could feel my penis get hard as she
unzipped my pants and put her hand over my half hard cock. My pants fell
to my ankles as she ran her lips over my cock which was under my boxers. I
felt her take her hand and slide it under my boxers and onto my ass. She
worked her hand further down as my boxers made their way down over my
hips. She then took her other hand and slid my boxers to my knees and
kissed the base of my cock. I too took good care of myself and kept my
pubic hair nice and short. I felt her hand reach up and rub my bare chest
and move down to my cock. With one hand she raised the shaft of my cock up
and with her other hand caressed my hairless balls. Her touch made my dick
harder and felt the tip of my dick get wet with precum. My chest heaved as
I felt her lips kiss the base of my cock and her tongue lick my balls.
Even though she was a virgin we had openly discussed what I liked sexually
and what she imagined it would be like. I reached down and lifted her up
so we were standing face to face as I pressed her lips to mine. My boxers
fell to my ankles as my dick pressed against her soft stomach and her
breasts pressed against me. We held each other close as we ran our hands
across each others body. I stepped out of my boxers and pants and leaned
her back onto the bed. It was late evening and the glow of the sunset made
it way through the cracks of the blinds. The orange glow from the sunset
made her skin look very dark and tan. I reached over and lit a candle
which I had already set out in preparation. I could see the flame of the
candle glisten in her eyes as I climbed into the bed next to her. The
aroma of the candle quickly made its way into the air as the scent of
lilacs filled the room. I rubbed my hand over her breasts as she took her
hand and held my swelling cock. She felt the precum on the tip of my dick
as she continued to gently rub her hand up and down my cock. I rolled her
on her back as I kissed her chin and then moved down to her neck. Her
hands moved to the back of my head as she ran my hair through her fingers.
I moved my mouth to her breasts and rolled my tongue over her nipples. She
grabbed the back of my head and pressed her breasts harder against me. I
felt her hips move as her breaths became deeper. I ran my hand up and down
the inside of her thighs as I continued licking her sensuous body.
When I reached her pussy I took one hand and place it between her crotch.
I felt the dampness of her pussy and could feel the excitement running
through her body. As soon as my hand touched her clit for the very first
time she let out a gentle moan as she moved her hips towards me. My tongue
touched her clit as I used my finger to slide open the lips of her pussy.
She was rubbing her hands over the back of my head as she moved my face
closer to her pussy. My fingers moved the lips of her clit as I ran my
tongue between them. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter. She had
always told me that she wanted me to be inside of her first and didnt want
me to use my fingers first. I was very careful not to put my fingers
inside of her and could see the opening to her vagina was extremely small
and was a light shade of pink. She lifted my head and looked into my eyes
and said she wanted me inside of her. I moved on top of her as she spread
her legs and wrapped them around my waist. Our lips met as she could taste
her own juices still on my tongue and lips. My cock rubbed against the
inside of her thighs as I began to move my hips so my cock would rub
against her wet pussy. Her breathing intensified as she wrapped her arms
around me. I reached down with one hand and rubbed the head of my cock
between the lips of her pussy. My cock was getting wet from her juices as
I prepared to enter her. She moved her lips to my ear as she gently
nibbled on my earlobe. She whispered she wanted me inside of her and could
feel her move her hips up in preparation. There was no need to guide my
cock to the opening of her vagina. I felt the tip of my cock begin to open
her up. I felt the tightness of her opening as I slowly inserted my cock.
The head of my cock wasnt even in yet when she began to gasp for air. I
could tell the pressure of my cock was penetrating her. Her back arched
and she began to tremble. I held her tight against me as I continued to
slowly move by cock inside of her. I swear I heard a pop as the tip of my
cock finally penetrated inside of her. She let out a moan as I felt her
fingertips dig into my back. I looked into her sparkling eyes as she told
me how good it felt for me to be inside of her. Her legs wrapped tighter
around me as I slid my cock in further. She closed her eyes and let out
several moans. I felt the tightness of the inside of her pussy wrap around
my cock as I slid further and further inside of her. I only had my cock
halfway in and I could tell she had already reached her limits. In small
motions I slid my cock back and forth inside of her. Her fingernails
gently scratched my back as she began moving her hips with my motions. I
knew she had thought my entire dick was inside of her as I was fucking her
in small strokes. The passion grew and I wanted to have my cock completely
inside of her. I took my dick out of her and positioned myself so I could
get my cock lubed with more of her juices. Then I slowly put my cock back
inside of her as I felt her tight pussy wrap around me. Just when the head
of my cock was inside of her I thrust my hips down and put my dick all the
way inside. I felt her wetness against my balls as she let out a scream.
Her fingernails dug into my back again as I grabbed her tight around me
and pressed my lips on hers. She grabbed the back of my head as I kept my
cock buried deep inside of her. I could feel her chest as she gasped,
trying to relax herself. Her lips moved off of my as she moaned and let
out shrills. I began moving my cock in and out of her with deep long
strokes. Each time I buried my cock all the way into her she would moan,
gasp, and let out a shrill scream. Her hips soon were moving in rhythm of
each of my thrusts. It seem my cock was getting even harder with each
stroke and going deeper inside of her.
I felt a gush of wetness spill out of her pussy and against the balls of
my cock. Her breaths became shorter and faster. I started fucking her
faster as the wetness of her pussy lubed my cock. I could feel the
sensation I was about ready to come and my own breaths became deeper. My
chest heaved in and out as she pressed her face against my chest. My chin
was on top of her head as I could smell the sweet aroma of her hair. My
cock swelled up more as I finally released a burst of cum deep inside of
her. I buried my cock all the way inside of her as I continued to shoot my
load inside. I gasped for air as I could feel load after load shooting
into her wet cunt. My cock began to twitch inside of her as every last
drop of my cum was being release. She lifted her head up and pressed her
lips against mine again. Both our bodies were trembling as we held each
other and I kept my cock buried inside of her. I could tell my cock was
still hard and started moving it slowly back and forth with small strokes.
I could feel the warmth of my cum move down the shaft of my cock and lube
the inside of her pussy. I felt some of the warm cum begin to work its way
out of her and against my balls. I resumed fucking her again as she let
out another moan and could feel her juices release again. I felt my cock
build up with excitement and continued fucking her with longer and deeper
strokes again. I felt the wetness of her pussy against me and my balls
were completely wet. I could feel the mixture of her juices and my cum
slapping against us with each thrust. I felt myself cumming again and
decided to shoot my cum onto her pussy. I leaned back onto my knees as my
cock slid out and at the same time release a load of cum right onto her
clit. My cock pulsated with each load of cum I shot. My cum was covering
her pussy as she reached her hands down and rubbed my cum around the lips
of her clit. I took one of her hands and moved it to her lips and I laid
back on top of her. She opened her mouth as I placed her fingers on her
tongue. I reached down and place my cock back into her as she closed her
mouth around her fingers. I felt my cock slide more easily into her as her
opening had adjusted to the size of my cock. We laid there for several
minutes with me on top of her and my cock halfway inside of her. Our
breathing slowed and she wrapped her legs around me again.
The ringing of the phone brought me back to my senses and I heard Susan
ask if I was going to get the phone. I picked up the phone and found out
someone had dialed the wrong number. The interruption of the ringing phone
made me realize it was almost 6:30 and we needed to leave to get to the
restaurant. Susan had finished getting dressed and came out and asked me
how she looked. She had put on a light blue skirt with a white blouse.
Seeing her in the white blouse quickly brought back the memories of our
wedding night and how much I wanted to take her to the bedroom. I told her
should looked beautiful, as always, and I always meant it. I told her the
call was a wrong number and made the excuse the restaurant was busy and we
couldnt get reservations. She looked disappointed but I told her that
maybe it was best we just stay home for the evening. I told her to just
set the table and wed just order Chinese to be delivered and Id call the
place and make the order. She went to the kitchen to set the table as I
went to the phone to cancel our reservations. The same waitress answered
the phone as I let her know our plans had changed. The waitress was very
understanding as I hung up the phone and placed an order to have some
Chinese food delivered. After hanging up the phone I went in the kitchen
and stood behind Susan and wrapped my arms around her. Our new plans were
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