An Intermission to Remember

Sitting on the royal green sectional sofa in my living room, I was watching my wife across on our other couch as she sat reading with her legs propped up.  I could see up her dress with a clear shot at her sexy panties.  She noticed I was watching her.

Suddenly, my wife walked directly between me and the screen. “Does that excite you?” she asked seductively.  “Take a look for yourself” I said, uncertain how she might react to my erection.  “Don’t mind if I do” she quipped as she unbuttoned and un-zipped my pants. Grasping the elastic band she pulled down my underwear, fully exposing my hardened member.  She secured the elastic band beneath my testicles and leaned back to observe.  “I see you like to watch,” she said.  “Yep” I admitted in a barely audible voice.  Want to masturbate together?”  she asked.  I could barely believe my ears.  She knew that this had been a fantasy of mine for some time but she had always been too embarrassed to masturbate in front of me.

My heart was racing in anticipation of the unbridled passion I was about to witness.  “Wait a second” she said as she disappeared around the corner into our bedroom.  A few moments passed by and she returned carrying a shoebox.  “I bought this online just for this special occasion” she said as she opened the box and removed a translucent green vibrator.  At once I could feel myself stiffen.  The sudden rush of blood turned the head of my penis a light shade of purple as it stretched the limits of my skin.  Instinctively, my hand reached down and grasped my penis.  I began to slowly stroke my member up and down.  “MMmmmmmm” my wife moaned, “I like to watch you pump yourself”.

She reclined back against some pillows on the couch and unbuttoned her blouse, affording me a full frontal view of her perky breasts.  She reached up and began to massage her breasts, teasing her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers.  I was in heaven.  Reaching down, she gathered her royal blue skirt in her hand and pulled the material up around her waist, thus exposing the red lace panties which covered her womanhood.  Clear slippery seminal fluid was beginning to emerge from the small slit on the head of my penis as I shared this most intimate moment with my wife.

I almost climaxed as I saw her long slender fingers disappear beneath her panties and begin to softly caress her clitoris.  “I want to see you taste yourself,” she whispered. Using my index finger, I retrieved and tasted the slightly salty fluid.   This was obviously an incredible turn on for my wife who immediately removed her panties and reached for the vibrator beside the couch.  Using her left hand to separate her swollen lips she inserted the vibrator into her silky opening.  Upon seeing this, I deliberately slowed the tempo of my pumping to avoid ejaculating.  My eyes were fastened to the sight of my wife’s hand repeatedly thrusting the vibrator into herself while stimulating her clitoris with the other hand.

She closed her eyes and, as her pace quickened, she began to raise her hips with every stroke.  I was on the verge of orgasm, and no longer had the desire or will to contain myself.  I firmly grasped my manhood and began rapidly stroking.  As I began to climax, each contraction produced a stream of white-hot liquid, which landed on my belly and filled my belly button.  Fully satiated, I turned my attention back to my wife.  As her love hole gripped the thrusting vibrator, she was beginning to whimper.  Her other hand was busy skillfully fondling her enlarged clitoris.  Raising her hips, her face grimaced as, wave after wave, she began to experience several intense orgasms.  Afterwards we popped some popcorn and finished watching our movie.  It was the most exciting intermission I have ever experienced.