Category : Adult

Sub Category : Erotic

I just got back from the doctor, got a check up to see how things are healing after my pregnancy. The main thing, I want to have sex again. I told Mr. that I had the doctor appointment soon but not the specific date. He had asked but I hadn’t told him. He understood why, I wanted it to be a surprise. The doctor gave me the ‘green light’. I was home early from doing my errands so I decided to get ready. Our baby was staying at my parents house this evening so we would have no interuptions. (He/She) occasionally stays there so no questions would be asked. I put fancy lingerie underneath my sweatpants and sweatshirt. I do that, wear sweats and hoodie, occasionally so he shouldn't suspect anything, I hope not anyway. I was going to make tonight a ‘normal’ night. Salad for dinner, nothing fancy. 

    He went up to take a shower after he helped with the kitchen. I was contemplating as to whether to join him or not, I did dress up in my new lingerie for him to see, though. I was sitting on the couch when he came down, relaxing, reading a book. I was thinking as when I would make my first move on him tonight. I was thinking that I could maybe wait before bed, that was going to be a while, though. We did have a tv in our room so I thought about suggesting watching a movie. 

    “Honey?”

    “Yeah?”

    “Do you maybe want to go up and watch a movie? It is the weekend after all and we really haven't since (baby), there should be no interruptions tonight”

    “Sure, anything in mind?”

    “Not really, I’m in the mood for anything. Actually, maybe something romantic, I’ve been rather horny lately and I need something to help with that.” 

As I said this I reached down and grabbed his newly forming bulge, I started walking by, while doing so I slid my hand up his torso, ending up at his lips. As I continued walking away from him, towards the stairs, I trailed my finger towards his ear, then turned around while slightly tugging on the lobe, went on my tip toes, put both hands on either shoulder and slowly and quietly spoke into his ear, 

    “ Soon baby, soon”

After saying this I licked his ear, smacked his ass and ascended up the stairs. He groaned at these actions, which only made my smirk grow, it also made my panties become more wet. 

I was halfway up the stairs when I heard him making his way up behind me. After we both were in the room I told him that I was going to get ready for bed. I went in the bathroom, closed the door and did the normal things to get ready for bed. I was contemplating as to whether to put lotion on or not, I wanted him to kiss and lick my skin so I decided against it.  Before I left I let down my hair, he loves me with my hair down, the length is mid back and it's a little wavy, he said that there was something about it that turned him on more, especially when I flipped it over my shoulders. 

As I walked out into the bedroom he was bending down placing a DVD in. Any other evening I may have cared what it was but not in the slightest tonight. No attention was going to be on it at all. After he got the TV all ready he asked if I'd like anything to drink. After I stated my answer he went downstairs and got himself something. As he was re-entering the room he noticed that I had turned off the TV, the reflection on the TV showed me he had a confused expression on, I wouldn't blame him. My back was turned towards him, I knew he was looking at me, still confused, I started lifting up me sweatshirt ever so slowly, when it was completely off I made sure all my hair was behind me as I lightly shook it, making it sway back and forth. By doing this he may have been able to see my lace bra, I was not about to find out. The next thing to be taken off: my sweatpants. I ever so slowly bent down, grabbed the waistband and brought them down my thighs I was sticking my ass in the air while doing this. I choose these black lace lingerie for Mr. they were rather comfortable and they reminded me of the ones I wore on are wedding night. Which I know he loved. 

I slowly turned around flipping my hair over my shoulder. I made eye contact with him, grinning slightly as I walked towards him, as I got in front of him I put my hand on his shoulders, got on my tip toes, kissed his cheek and spoke into his ear, 

    “We were given the green light” 

I got down, looked into his eyes, leaned in to kiss him but at the last moment turned and walked away. I heard him groan, making me laugh and get excited even more. 

I was walking towards the bed, I knew he would come up behind me any second. Sure enough he wrapped his hands around my body, the first thing I noticed was the chillness from his bare chest against my back, it was sending shivers down my spine. Luckily for me he choose to wear sweats after his shower making what I was about to do much quicker. I untied the string, put both my hands on his torso slowly sliding them down past the waistband and under his boxers. I started to rub one hand across his member using my other one to massage his balls, he loved it when I did that. I could tell Mr. was getting impatient by the slow speed I was giving him, the next thing that happened didn't come as a shock to me. He lifted my hands from his pants, picked me up and threw me lightly onto the bed. He then began to remove and step out of both his pants and boxers. Seeing his hard-on made me get even more turned on, if that was even possible. I slowly began to crawl back towards the head board, once I got there I slowly pulled the first sheet over myself so that it was sitting right above my waist. I looked up at him, saw the desire in his eyes, knowing what he wanted to do to me for so long. I knew tonight was going to be long and tiring and was sure that I was going to be sore tomorrow. I slowly unhooked my bra, taking my time while removing it. Once it was removed I covered up my already hard nipples with my hair. By the look on Mr. face he wasn't going to let that last long. 

He began to crawl towards me in slow motion, picking up speed as he got closer and closer. I let out a Yelp once he was hovering right above me. He wasn't very found of the sheet covering down there, nor was he thrilled with my thong still being on. He dragged the thong down as he drew the sheets down. He didn't make it all the way up, he pulled my ankles making me flat on my back with just a little bit of a pillow beneath my head. He crawled back up until his head was right above my vagina. He used one hand to open the folds, using that same hand he took his thumb and forefinger and started to massage my clitoris. Even though I was already wet he spat at my vagina, not wanting anything to go wrong, he then slowly took two fingers and began massaging my entrance. He was teasing me for a few minutes, he kept looking up at me with a glint in his eye. I suddenly felt him trust his index finger inside me. Oh, how I missed this feeling, something being up inside me, it was gonna be a long night at the pace we're going to get the thing I'm craving most thrust in me, over and over again, making me scream his name. He inserted another finger, curling them a little to hit that soft spot in the back. He pushed a third in, causing me to grip the sheets. Wave after wave of pleasure was rushing through me. It normally took more to send me over the edge like this, I guess not having any sexual intercourse for about a month and a half does this to you. 

I know Mr. has jerked off before, hell, I even gave him a blow job, I only allowed that to happen a week after ____s birth. I told him if I had to wait he had to control himself and wait, too. And if he hadn't I'd tie him up and make him watch me cum, whenever I was given the green light, that I would use a dildo to take his place, having it restreach me. I believe that was enough for Mr. to control himself, it didn't help, though, that I had teased him countless times, slightly massaging his cock every so often, whispered in and licked his ear, straddling him while kissing and grinding into him, the list could go on and on of the torture I inflicted upon him. Hey, I was going through it to so why not have him, right? 

I was getting impatient and missing the feeling of his lips upon mine so I took my hands in his hair, dragged him from down below up to my lips, crashing mine against his, I could taste me on him. I don't know how long we made out for, it was getting more heated, if that is even possible. We both were becoming hot messes.

I removed my hands from his hair, placed them on his waist and flipped us over so that I was straddling him right below his member.  I pushed lightly on his stomach, then slowly slid my hands down towards his cock. It was now my turn to make him moan for the actions getting done. It was music to my ears, knowing that that sound was because of me, I was the one that was making him this way. I began to pump him, for lubrication I put one of my hands down towards my pussy, inserted a couple fingers and retrieved some of my juices to make his experience more enjoyable, mine as well. I could feel him start to throb in my hand. I was not going to let that going to happen, I was not going to let him give his release just yet. I removed my hands from him, bent down and kissed him passionately on the mouth, then went down to his neck and sucked on his lobe, whispering,

“Are you ready? Ready for me?”

I pulled away, straddled him again. Started to play with his member again causing me to get a confused look from Mr. but that didn’t last too long for what I was doing to him made him through his head back and close his eyes. Right where I wanted him. I got up on my knees, my hands still on his dick, I positioned myself over top of him and slammed down. I was not about to go easy on him tonight, I wanted to make that clear to him. His shocked expression soon turned into a smirk letting me know that he got my message. 

    He didn’t last long at all. I felt his penis throbbing inside me. I felt his release. His warm seed shot into me. He was screaming out my name as he came, this caused me to do the same, both of us were a mess, screaming and moaning eachothers names. After we both recovered from cloud nine we looked one another in the eyes and kissed. I rolled off of him, draping my arm over his chest, lightly playing with his nipple. Him and I started talking about little things, how much we loved each other, the past, present and future. I don’t know how long we talked before we fell asleep.