I thought at the time it had happened by chance as we made love one morning but in hind sight I believe she had planned it. The foreplay had started as usual with me cuddling up as she lay with her back to me. I passed my hand slowly across her beautifully sculpted body from her shoulder to the upward turn of her hip feeling the wonderful softness and shape of her curves. One of my favourite zones of her body is the upward arch of her hips so female in form. I caress her enjoying that special smoothness of her skin touching her back with my fingertips increasing the pressure very lightly to keep the feeling as random possible. Her breathing is quicker as she relaxes her mind into the stimulation of my touch.
Lorraine slowly rolls on to her front and looks me in the eye and says “That feels good. Please take your time.” I smile back and remind myself not rush to the most erotic part of her body. The aroma of her arousal is in the air now after she had turned for me to massage her back. I cannot wait to touch the moisture between her legs my contact has made but I must be relaxed; not to rush and await my prize.
I reposition myself so I am upright on my knees, slowly pulling the covers back and removing them from the bed. I love this time. I can look down on her body and she feels my eyes taking in her form. Like all men the wonder of looking at the female shape fills you with passion and I can sense the slow raising of my erection. I run my finger through her hair gently while running my other hand down to the back of her neck and shoulders, I notice her legs move a fraction apart as I move my hand lightly across her bottom. I am filling with excitement as I study every inch of her on display. It is like electricity when she offers herself for my contact and I secretly wish she would display herself more openly for my viewing. It was then that I remember her asking me to touch her in a firmer way with intention but not roughly.
As my hands move around her body tracing every outline of Lorraine’s shape my mind is drawn into the physical raw passion a man feels when he has his lover offering access to her inner self. My erection is now hard. I enjoy the uncontrollable twitch of my cock as my senses react to the touch of her soft skin. I like the feeling of an erection all the time. I find out later that my wife has picked up on this and has chosen to act on this fact to her advantage.
Lorraine brings one leg up as I run my hands across the back of her thighs in firm but gentle movement. Her cunt is now on display. I see the wetness forming between her open lips and the erection of her clitoris. She is moving her legs in position to be on display as if she had read my earlier thoughts. I run my hands across her bottom and lower thighs very near her moist cunt but not touching, Lorraine raises her bottom up trying to get attention to her opening. Her urgency is rising as I place a finger on either side of her cunt lips and pull them apart, exposing her juicy hole.
We have played this game in the past where she instructs me to place a finger in her and then requests more, usually up to three and then she may let me bring her to climax or push me back to make love.
This morning she surprises me with how aroused she is and by drawing her legs up as far as she can, raising he bottom while spreading her legs as wide as possible, showing herself to me. It is a dream come true. I am kneeling between her legs now running my hands over her bottom while watching her cunt lips move in and out as I do so. I look up and see she has now lifted her head and looks back at me, smiling. “You like what you are seeing?” I nod my head and replied, ” Were you having a hot dream before you awoke?” She smiles with the look of lust in her eyes “Oh yes! It was hot and I need some relief.” Her head turns back and rests down on the pillow. “Now give me my finger.” I start to realize that I am not to be in control of this mornings little games and should just follow her demands.
I slowly run my index finger along the lips of her cunt. Her juices are dripping in the space between them. My finger collects moisture on its tip. Lifting it to my nose I inhale her aroma. I placed my thumbs on each side of her cunt and pull her open and look in the space. The smell of her hot cunt makes my cock pulse. It is so hard now that it is starting to ache. She moves her bottom higher, giving me a better view. With more urgency in her voice she says again “My finger.” She’s offering herself, begging for me to meet her needs, I decide to make things as slow as possible but it will take all my self control.
I balanced myself sliding one hand across her back and place the other on her cunt with one finger on her entrance. I slowly draw it across her clitoris. She moans softly as I move my finger in the soaking juices of her cunt. The warmth and heat engulf my finger. I slide it around the edge of her cunt taking in the warmth and smoothness of her vaginal walls. Lorraine slowly rocks back on my finger. “Another finger.” This command came quicker than I expected. I move my hand into place as the second in position and push forward. To my surprise they feel lost in the open wetness of her arousal. The nectar from which is now running down across my hand. The sheets of the bed are showing a large stain from her juices. This is all so new. I have never seen her so relaxed and ready for sex.
As I watch my finger very slowly move around her opening, enjoying the looseness of her relaxed cunt, I am able to move my fingers wide apart and pull back watching the walls of her cunt stretch open. I am awokened from my thoughts as I heard her give me the command “My third finger please.” as she pushes back on my hand. The third finger enters with one movement. “My third finger please.” I look up and see her face in the mirror. It is full of desire mixed with a focus on pleasure. This is a look I have not seen in the past. I advise her that the finger is in place. She catches me looking in the mirror and returns my smile. Looking straight into my eyes she requests a fourth finger.
My mouth falls slightly open sa I regain my senses, hoping she has not noticed. Spreading all three fingers as wide as possible, I move them back from deep within her cunt to her entrance. Lorraine responds with a low groan, which is in some way asking for more. I position my fourth together with the other soaking-wet three. The four fingers enter with ease, she is so wet. Lorraine pushes back on my fingers. I just hold my hand in place and let her control the entry, sensing this is what she wants. Every now and again I spread my fingers wide feeling the lubricated edges. She responds with, “Oh god, my clitoris needs attention. Go! What is wrong with that second hand?”
Lorraine is now openly moaning with pleasure she takes a sharp breath as I make contact with her clitoris bud. I gently rotate my fingertips on her bud and wonder how much more she can take before she climaxes. Then the next command came. “I will have your thumb now please.” I take a deep breath and work hard at controlling my excitement as I feel a drop of pre-come drip on my leg.
Pulling my four fingers together in her cunt and withdrawing my hand, I slide my thumb into position. An inner voice was guiding me to her needs. Firmly but very slowly she pushed back on my hand putting pressure on her cunt opening. My fingers entered to their full depth. My thumb touches her entrance and went straight in as I flexed my fingers wide, stretching her cunt open. I keep the rhythm of my second hand rotating on her cunt and gently spread her clitoris hood back with two fingers.
My lovely wife is now rocking back and forward pushing back on my hand as she let her body take over on its urgent path to orgasm. “You’re touching every part me. It’s so good!” she cries, with the background noise of her wet cunt squelching on my hand. Then it happened. The most wonderful moment I had dreamt about for many years. My hand just went in. Her cunt muscles just opened up as she abandoned herself to the pure pleasure of the moment. I looked down and saw the most incredible sight. My complete hand formed into a fist, buried in my wife’s cunt. I felt in complete contact within her inner space as if our bodies were connected. She allowed me to be so inside her, within her cunt, this warm wonderful place. I felt complete accepted as her lover. I had to hold back the tears of joy. My cock just kept twitching with pre-come dripping from its end.
Her cunt muscles start to pulsate as her orgasm began to build up and was released throughout her body. For the first time I can sense her complete abandonment of her cunt opening to me. The rushing tide of climax came rushing up from the depth of her body. The intensity of the orgasm was amazing. She lost control of her body and began making passionate grunts of joy rocking on my hand. Then a flood of juices ejaculated from her cunt running down my arm. The power of her orgasm was making her cunt crush my hand. I just watched in complete awe and maybe some envy as she come down then straight back up fighting for breath as pleasure wave after pleasure wave hit her from head to toe. “Oh my god this is amazing.” I said, in total shock at the situation. I noticed I only had to move my hand slightly and she would twist and shake with pleasure. It looked like she might faint. The power was a real turn on.
Lorraine finally stopped rocking and pushing down on my hand. Her breathing was so heavy her ribs showed as she was trying to take in great amounts of air. “I never felt so full . I want to see.” She very slowly started to turn. I could do nothing to help as my hand was enclosed by her cunt and it was not letting go. My fist rotated round on the walls of her cunt making wet sloppy noises. She steadied herself with the constant pleasure signals from her inner hole and looked down and smiled. I thought she would be concerned at seeing her cunt so stretched but no she looked very content. She even sighed as if she had needed this for a long time but had not had the courage to go through with it. This morning at some point she had made up her mind or just awoke with a need, which had overcome her natural fears and this was the result. She look very pleased with herself.
As she relaxed back down from the countless orgasms she had just had, I kept my hand as still as possible. The smallest movement made her stomach twitch and her head fall back for air. After what seemed like hours but was only minutes really her cunt slowly released its grip and I moved my hand slowly back. Her cunt seemed to just push me out as if my work was done. I looked at her beautiful cunt, seeing the most amazing sight of a hole where my hand had just been, beginning to slowly collapse back into place. We embraced. I just wanted to hold her in my arms as we both came to terms on what had just happened.
– The End…or the Beginning –