Great Friday!

Well, it was a pretty great weekend.  I didn’t get all my jobs done, but that’s OK because we chose to have family fun over work.  The house did look great, though.  Also, the arrival of our guest (one had to back out) was pushed back to Saturday night, so we were able to be intimate on Friday.  We were both happy about that!

After a long day of cleaning mixed with fun, my wife asked if I wanted to join her in bed.  I, of course, agreed and met her there shortly.  I asked if she’d like me to wear my cock ring and she said “definitely”.  As seems to be the case lately I got the feeling she wanted me to start out as the dominant partner, so I got on my knees across her chest and let her “prep” me.  Soon enough we were both ready to go and we were having some super hot sex.  Of course, part of the reason it was super hot for both of us was because she soon took over and had me making love to her exactly how she wanted it.  Then we heard a noise at the door.  Uh oh.  I quickly rolled to the side as our youngest came into the room (mental note, get locking doorknob for bedroom).

Luckily, this turned out to be far less traumatic than I had worried it might.  This was the first, and hopefully only, time that one of our children has walked in on us.  We knew it was bound to happen someday so we both were OK with it.  My wife put on her nightie and put our youngest back to bed.  We waited a few minutes and figured he went right back to sleep, so we got back to messing around.  When it seemed my wife was close she had me go down on her until I brought her to orgasm.  It was very big and in her words “drawn out”.  She allowed me to masturbate as she came down.

Now, I don’t normally ask for permission, but that night I asked if she would allow me to have a release.  She asked me how long it had been since my last orgasm and my mind raced as I got closer to my orgasm.  It was very difficult to think clearly, but I didn’t want to give her the wrong amount of days in case it was a test.  Finally I told her “eleven, I think…”.  It was actually twelve, but I guess it wasn’t a test.  She thought about it for a few seconds.  “Mmmmmm… I guess you’ve waited long enough.  Yes you may.”   It only took a few more strokes for me to have a tremendous orgasm as I covered my chest and abdomen with ejaculate. 

That was when we heard the tap at the door.  Oh no, not again.  I pulled the sheet up to cover myself as my wife laughed at me and put on her nightie.  She again returned him to his bed as I got cleaned up.  That night I got to experience something new.  The reverse wet spot.  Somehow it’s more annoying when it’s on top.

 Well, that’s it for now.  I’ll save the rest of the weekend for tomorrow.