Despite my fatigue I was sexually charged when we were getting ready for dinner. I was grossly disappointed when Brie playfully, but firmly, refused a shower fuck before dinner. “We can’t have a ‘just fucked look’ at the dinner table with my family,” she tittered. She did flash me her recently shaved pussy however, before locking herself in the bathroom to change into smart casual clothes for dinner. Her having shaved her pussy was out of character, but I was probably too tired to think much about it.
Dinner turned out to be somewhat of a disaster. I was not very verbal, and I could see all of Brie, Brenda, Tom, Michelle, and even Jack, chuckling as my eyes got heavy. I almost fell into my plate halfway through dinner, and I excused myself before dessert and cordials. I barely got my clothes – all of them – off before I collapsed into bed, and it wasn’t long before I was in dreamland.
I don’t know how long I had been asleep when my naked wife’s body wiggled its way into bed with me. As earlier indicated despite my fatigue I was sexually charged and during a very vivid REM sleep dream I was fucking the brains out of someone I knew, but didn’t want to admit to myself I was lusting after. Then Brie’s naked body coming into contact with me woke me up, but did nothing to dampen my sexual desire. The naked body had stroked my cock, and gently squeezed my balls, only once before I turned into a tiger.
I planted my lips on the closest tit and started sucking it like a starving infant. At the same time I moved my hand down to her pussy. At first I was startled that it was completely smooth – but before panicking remembered that Brie had shaved herself completely the day before. Being hairless it sure felt different than the last time we fucked, but I liked it – or at least my cock did because it went from 95% hard to 100% as soon as I remembered that Brie had shaved.
Not only was the pussy hairless, but it was soaking wet. Apparently Brie was just as sexually charged up as I was.
Brie had apparently modified her technique in conformance with her being shaved because when I buried myself in one stroke instead of aggressively squeezing her pussy muscles she started vigorously bouncing her pelvis up and down while I energetically reciprocated my cock in her pussy. While there was less pc muscle squeezing by her than normal, something about her movements more than made up for it. I continued to suck the tit my mouth had latched onto as I mercilessly pounded her tight active pussy. I hoped that I wasn’t leaving a mark on her left tit, but from past experience I was afraid that I would be; hopefully that meant that she would not go topless the rest of the vacation since I didn’t like Tom or other resort males ogling her.
My ejaculation was epic; I can’t remember ever having cum so hard and so long. Brie seemed to have an all-time orgasm in sympathy with mine as she buried her face in my arm as she screamed and quivered like she was having a seizure.
When my ejaculation finally dissipated and Brie was no longer trembling in orgasm I instinctively rolled off of her. I would have fallen back to sleep almost immediately except that I kept getting orgasmic after-shocks – some almost as intense as some fucks we had had in the past – some aftershocks simultaneously with Brie’s, some at different times. The last thing that I remember that night was Brie’s head on my right shoulder and her right hand on my testicles as I apparently passed out into a post-coital stupor.