I Want to Eat My Wifes ********
One summer, back in the late 90's, my wife's family rented some cabins by a lake in the norther part of the state where we live. My family ended up staying in a cabin with her mother.
One afternoon, my wife and I were napping on the bed in our room. Our son was sleeping in a portable crib in the corner of the same room. The bed was a creaky box spring manufactured some time in the 70's. About an hour and a half after we had laid down, my wife and I woke up with the same thought in mind. Some afternoon vacation action.
Since the bed was very noisy, our son was sleeping and my mother-in-law was in the kitchen, just the other side of the thin cabin wall reading, we decided to move to the floor. She motioned for my to lie on my back, and she climbed aboard. I was amazed at just how quiet we could be, even when the motion got fast and furious.
I tried to hold out, but the whole scene made me shoot way too soon. It also made me fill her up like never before. After I had emptied out, she collapsed on top of me. Normally, this is where she goes to the bathroom and cleans up. Then she did something I thought she'd never do! She started sliding up, dragging herself over me, leaving a trail up my chest, until her honey hole was right over my face. Then she lowered herself and started grinding. I could not freakin' believe it! Normally, like most men, after I shoot I have no interest in anything sexual for quite some time after. But this was too much! I worked my tongue around and cleaned her up to the best of my ability.
After a couple of minutes, she was apparently satisfied with my work, and lifted herself off me. She put her underwear, shorts and t-shirt back on and left me lying there in a mild state of shock as she slipped out the door. Without missing a beat, I could hear her talking to her mother in a regular conversational tone, that you would not know what had occurred just minutes before.
Unfortunately, it never happened again, even up to this day. I talked to her about it a few months after the incident, but I could tell that she honestly didn't remember it. Maybe it was some kind of short term possession. All I know is that even though it only happened once, it did happen and I thoroughly enjoyed it!
One afternoon, my wife and I were napping on the bed in our room. Our son was sleeping in a portable crib in the corner of the same room. The bed was a creaky box spring manufactured some time in the 70's. About an hour and a half after we had laid down, my wife and I woke up with the same thought in mind. Some afternoon vacation action.
Since the bed was very noisy, our son was sleeping and my mother-in-law was in the kitchen, just the other side of the thin cabin wall reading, we decided to move to the floor. She motioned for my to lie on my back, and she climbed aboard. I was amazed at just how quiet we could be, even when the motion got fast and furious.
I tried to hold out, but the whole scene made me shoot way too soon. It also made me fill her up like never before. After I had emptied out, she collapsed on top of me. Normally, this is where she goes to the bathroom and cleans up. Then she did something I thought she'd never do! She started sliding up, dragging herself over me, leaving a trail up my chest, until her honey hole was right over my face. Then she lowered herself and started grinding. I could not freakin' believe it! Normally, like most men, after I shoot I have no interest in anything sexual for quite some time after. But this was too much! I worked my tongue around and cleaned her up to the best of my ability.
After a couple of minutes, she was apparently satisfied with my work, and lifted herself off me. She put her underwear, shorts and t-shirt back on and left me lying there in a mild state of shock as she slipped out the door. Without missing a beat, I could hear her talking to her mother in a regular conversational tone, that you would not know what had occurred just minutes before.
Unfortunately, it never happened again, even up to this day. I talked to her about it a few months after the incident, but I could tell that she honestly didn't remember it. Maybe it was some kind of short term possession. All I know is that even though it only happened once, it did happen and I thoroughly enjoyed it!