I went back into the Master bedroom to get my shorts and tee-shirt and then went into the bathroom to wash my cock to get the smell of sex off me. My wife was snoring lightly as I headed for the basement to work out for a while.
I had done nearly twenty minutes on the bike when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs from the second story to the first. I couldn’t tell who it was. I continued pumping the pedals. the footsteps above went into the kitchen. I finished the bike and moved to the weight bench. I was doing bench presses when the door to the basement stairs opened and looking up over my head I could see a set of naked legs move onto the top step. They belonged to my wife Carrie. As she continued down the stairs I was shocked to see that she was totally nude. I put the barbells down and started to get up. Carrie said, “Don’t you move a muscle mister. That is exactly where I want you.”
Thinking, ‘Oh shit’ I lay back down and followed her around the room until she stopped right above me. Carrie is a very attractive woman of 45. She is taller than average at 5’9″. She is full figured with DD-Cup tits that sag only slightly. She has a small belly and is, overall, a woman that other men look at when she walks by. She has shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes and has the same pouty mouth as her daughter.
She stood above me and just looked down at me for many seconds. I said, “What’s up babe?” Her right hand moved to her pussy and she began flicking her fingers in her pussy which was sopping wet.
After a short silence while looking me up and down with a sultry look on her face, she said, “I had a very erotic dream and I need a hot, sexy man with a big cock right now.”
That look on her face affected my cock and it started to rise in my shorts. She noticed it too and she knelt down on the carpet and pulled my shorts off. She began jacking my cock up and down with her right hand and her left went back to her pussy. I had never seen her like this and I was getting extremely aroused. I started to sit up on the bench again but she pushed me back down while continuing to jerk my cock from tip to balls. Then she lowered her head onto my cock and pushed her mouth about half way down the shaft and pulled back to the head. She took my cock out of her mouth and lathered the entire length with her tongue for several seconds. Then she started a deliberate blowjob. It wasn’t slow. It was urgent and raw. Carrie could give one hell of a blowjob when she didn’t consider it a job. Sexual energy was radiating off her and I was feeling it. She continued the blowjob for several minutes and I was approaching my ejaculation but Carrie backed off just in time. She held my cock in her mouth for nearly 30 seconds before she started the blowjob again. As my cum load started again, she stopped moving again. I took her left tit in my hand and massaged her nipple. I had seen this before in our 25 year marriage. She wanted my cock at full attention for her pleasure. I smiled up at her and said, “Go ahead, take me you bitch.” She loved me to talk that way when she was turned on. I had learned the hard way not to use the b-word any other time.
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