I
glance at the clock on the wall in my office. Only 20 minutes until the end of
the day. The time has passed agonizingly slowly. Less than an hour until I
find out what surprises await my arrival at home.
It
is our 15th anniversary. My husband took the day off but insisted that I go to
work so he could make preparations for our celebration. He laid out my clothes
this morning. His favorite short black skirt, silk shirt, stockings and of
course the lacy black bra and panty set. Then he joined me in the shower. The
hot water the only thing separating our hot bodies. His kisses, igniting a
fire deep within me. I begged him to quench it, but he refused. "My Love,
this is only an appetizer for tonight." he said as he dried me from head
to toe.
I
squirm slightly in my chair, enjoying the ache of anticipation. I decide to
leave a few minutes early, hoping to miss the rush hour traffic. On the
highway, feeling the warmth of the sun and the wind whipping through my long
hair, I recall my husband�s passionate kiss at the front door this morning.
How he caressed my breast, sliding his hand down my side then up my skirt to
insert a finger into the moistness there. A thrill runs through my body as I
realize I have slipped my own finger beneath my panties. I notice a truck
driver staring at me out his window. I smile mischievously at him then speed
down the highway.
When
I arrive home there is a note on the door. "Ring the bell then come
in." I comply. My eyes take a moment to adjust to the semi-darkness. The
coolness of the house makes my sun warmed skin tingle. All the shades are
drawn and the house is lit entirely by lightly scented candles. I walk towards
the back of the house wondering where my lover is. My body is craving his
touch. I wander into the dining room. On the table is a single glass of wine
with a strawberry in it. Next to it is another note. "Darling, I await
you upstairs."
I
take the wine and start up the stairs to where my lover awaits. I realize that
just the act of my legs rubbing together as I go up turns my aching wetness
into a tantalizing throb. I hear music playing softly from the bedroom. The
bed is adorned with beautiful silk sheets and several large inviting pillows.
The room is lit by the soft glow of candles. The scent is soft and slightly
flowery, Gardenia I think. Yes, there is a vase of them next to the bed. He
has even remembered my favorite flower.
I
turn to see my husband standing next to a small table set with a crystal dish
of strawberries, his glass and a chilled bottle of wine. The sight of him
sends a jolt of pleasure through my groin. His hair is blond from the sun and
his skin is slightly tanned. His shirt is partially unbuttoned revealing his
tightly muscled chest. He is wearing the pants that show his finely shaped
backside. His blue eyes meet mine. My breath catches as he smiles.
"You
are early," he says " I'm glad, I could hardly wait for you to get
here." He kisses my neck gently then leads me to the table.
His
fingers caress mine as he dips a strawberry in a dish of chocolate sauce that
was behind the ice bucket. He offers it to me, teasing my lips and tongue with
it, daring me to sink my teeth into it. As I do, it's juice explodes into my
mouth. He is quick to attend to the dribbles that escape from my lips. His
kisses are sweeter then the berries. His warm hand brushes my hard nipple and
lingers, caressing my breast. I kiss him hungrily. Gently he pulls away.
"Be
patient My Love, we have all night." He says as he runs a hand up my
thigh. I groan, but it is lost in his kiss.
He
slowly unbuttons my shirt. With each button he kisses the newly exposed flesh.
His breath is hot compared to the cool silk of the shirt. Once the shirt is
removed, he unfastens my skirt allowing it to drop to the floor. He slowly
kisses the skin all the way around my panties then slides his hand up one leg.
His finger barely brushes the panties between my legs then it is gone leaving
me gasping for more. Slowly he pulls down one stocking then runs his hands
slowly up the other leg. I groan as he again brushes my panties, then removes
the second stocking.
I
am barely able to stand. He kisses my belly leaving a trail of wet kisses up
to my neck. He kisses me deeply and passionately. He stands back to admire my
body, which is barely covered by the lacy panties and bra. I see by the
growing bulge in his pants that he is enjoying what he sees. I smile at him,
realizing that it is my turn now.
I
pull him to me kissing him deeply, pressing my pelvis into his manhood and
moving my hips slightly. The groan that escapes into my mouth tells me he
appreciates my efforts. I remove his shirt then toy with the zipper on his
pants. I let them fall to the floor and he steps out of them. I kneel on the
floor in front of him, running my tongue seductively over his lower belly. I
remove his underwear to reveal his rock hard shaft glistening in the
candlelight. I caress it gently as I listen to his breathing become ragged. I
long to have him deep inside me, but I control myself, allowing the sweet
anticipation grow.
I
gently kiss the tip then run my tongue along the underside, feeling him
shutter, I return to the tip. I hear a deep groan as I take his entire penis
into my mouth. Knowing how he loves this, I take my time and alternate between
sucking and running my tongue around the tip. Then I give him what I know
drives him wild, I take him deep into my throat and swallow his manhood. After
doing this a couple times I return to sucking while I caress his balls with my
hands. I can tell he is enjoying this as much as I am. As he thrusts into my
throat, his hands run through my hair causing it to tickle my back and tease
my already excited nipples with it's softness. We are both moaning with
delight.
He
reaches down and cups my chin desperately with his hand. He lifts me to meet
my mouth with his. His kisses make my knees weak. He slides his hands down my
shoulders and sides to caress my buttocks and pull us closer together. I feel
his throbbing penis sliding between my legs, pulsing in time to my own
throbbing. He removes my bra then kisses and sucks each of my nipples, rolling
his tongue over their hardness. I slide my panties over and press his penis
between my lips, letting him feel the wetness there. His breath catches and he
groans. Frantically he pulls off my panties and lays me down on the bed.
The
cool silk sheets caress my hot skin sending tiny shivers of pleasure all over
my body. His fingers caress the velvety softness of my quivering outer lips as
his palm gently presses on my pubic bone. His fingers slip in and out. My hips
thrust toward his hand eagerly seeking more. He parts my lips and expertly
probes the wetness with his tongue. Alternately sucking and lapping up all the
moistness he drives me to ecstasy.
Just
when I think I can take no more, he stops. He kisses my stomach then each of
my breasts then thoroughly kisses my mouth. He slides his very hard shaft
deeply into my waiting warmth bringing me once again to ecstasy. He caresses
my body with hands that know every spot on my being that will bring more
pleasure to my experience. He uses these hands expertly. His tongue explores
the soft skin on my neck, my lips and mouth. My skin is alive with the
electricity produced from our lovemaking. He thrusts deeply and rhythmically
bringing me again and again to the heights of passion, letting me down just
long enough to catch my breath. He leans down and kisses me lustily just as we
explode together with pleasure We both collapse with sheer joy and exhaustion.
Lying
in each others arms, enjoying the slow caresses and light kisses, our pulses
and breathing return to normal. My husband whispers in my ear, "Happy
Anniversary, My Darling. This was only the first of many things I have planned
for this evening." I groan with delight and anticipation as he once again
kisses me deeply.
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