Watching Her Sleep (L)

We had just spent the last few hours making love, getting to know each other’s bodies, and just generally wearing ourselves out. Screen Shot 2015-01-05 at 4.12.24 PMWe aren’t 20-somethings anymore! I awoke after a couple of hours of sleep, propped my head up on my arm and just watched Holly sleep. She slept on her back with her left hand resting on her stomach, wearing the ring that I put on her finger just hours earlier when the minister pronounced us married. Her face was turned towards her left, in my direction, and she looked so lovely and peaceful. I took the opportunity to just watch her. My eyes moved from her face to her chest. Her full, round, luscious breasts rose and fell with each breath she took. I didn’t think (then or now) that I’d ever get enough of them. I thought of how just a couple of hours before, I had seen her naked body for the first time, and how I was finally allowed to touch her breasts with my hands and lips. What a privilege that was! I felt my body begin to stir at the memory.

My eyes then traveled down to her stomach with her stretch marks and c-section scar. As our wedding approached, she had expressed to me that she was nervous since she hadn’t been able to have any physical intimacy for the last ten years of her first marriage – and it had been a year since her first husband died, so 11 years. She wasn’t sure she remembered what to do and how to do it. She was worried that she wouldn’t be able to please me. She was also worried that I would find her stretch marks and scar a turn-off. Her nervousness made me love her all the more, and I did my best to reassure her with words, leaving physical reassurance for when we were finally married. And now that I looked at her beautiful form, the thought that any part of her could be a turn off for me was more preposterous than it had been when she said it. Every part of her was – and is – beautiful to me. The sheet was pulled up to her abdomen – I’ve since learned that she always likes to have at least a sheet covering her while sleeping. I pulled it back and looked at her bushy mound, with its dark curly hair, and I remembered touching her for the first time. Just looking at that part of her aroused me even more than I already was.

As I lay there watching her sleep, my mind thought about the day we’d just had. Our wedding and reception (a backyard barbecue) was a small, casual affair with our families and close friends. As much as we loved spending time with all of them, we couldn’t wait to be together, just the two of us, and physically express our love. We had had a short engagement, but I felt like we’d been waiting forever! We said our goodbyes as soon as we felt we could, and left for the hotel where we were going to spend our first night together before leaving for our honeymoon.

As we rode the elevator to our floor, Holly nibbled on my earlobe. I’d been semi-hard for a while by then, but that nibbling instantly made my cock rock hard. Our room was at the end of the corridor, which ended up being a good thing (we got noisy that night!), but the walk was agonizing. Once we were inside, I pulled her close, and kissed her hard. After a few minutes, I pulled away and looked at her. I couldn’t believe she was finally mine.

She smiled at me. “I love you, Drew…so much. Now kick off your shoes and take my clothes off of me.” Happy to oblige her, I let go of her, reached around to unzip her dress, and then pushed it off her shoulders, revealing a white lace bra and thong. The bra barely held in her luscious, full breasts. “Let me help you with that bra…” I said.

Holly: I stopped him before he could undo my bra. “Before you do that, I need to do something about the fact that you are wearing too many clothes, mister.” I unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off. Putting my hands on his abs, I ran them up and all over his chest. I leaned in and starting kissing him along his collarbone – the easiest to reach due to our height difference – making him shudder. He again tried to undo my bra, and I again stopped him. “Pants off, first.” Locking my gaze with his, I undid his belt and pants, pushed them and his boxers down with one motion, and then stood back to look at him with an expression of admiration.

“Now who’s wearing too many clothes?” he asked.

“Let me look at you first,” I replied. It had been so long since seeing a naked male body in a sexual context, I just wanted to look. The more I looked, the more I wanted to touch him.

Drew: She reached up to hold my face in her hands. “You’re so handsome,” she murmured as she gently kissed me, holding on to my lower lip with her lips ever so slightly. Her hands moved down to my chest, playing briefly with my nipples, which sent my cock from just hard to throbbing. She then ran her hands down to my stomach, my hips, and then – oh have mercy! – she gently grasped my cock. I groaned with pleasure.

“Ohhh…it’s so big! This is going to stretch me,” she purred. As she played with my cock, she finally allowed me to reach around her and unhook her bra. It fell away, revealing her tits in all their large, luscious glory, and I just had to start exploring them. I put my hands on them, cupping them both and massaging them, feeling as her nipples grew hard. I pinched and twiddled them a bit, eliciting moans as she closed her eyes in ecstasy.

“My knees feel weak…let’s lie down,” she murmured as she pulled away and moved to the bed. I stood for a moment, looking at her glorious, curvy body, still wearing the lace thong, before I laid down next to her.

“How about I take these off for you?” I asked.

“I wish you would,” was her reply. I quickly slid them off of her and marveled at my first look at her bush.

“My girls would like to get better acquainted with you,” she said as she squeezed her tits together with her hands. I took the hint, and covered one with my mouth, sucking, licking, and tweaking her nipples with my tongue. “Ohhhhhh” escaped from deep inside of her. I decided to step it up, and moved my hand to the patch of dark hair between her legs. She was already so wet. I gently teased her clit with my thumb as another finger probed her hot, wet, and tight pussy. Holly’s breathing quickened, and her moans grew louder.

She reached down and grasped my cock, and growled, “I want you inside me. NOW!” She opened her legs and pulled me so that I was laying on top of her. I held my cock and ran it up and down her snatch, from her clit to her hot hole, and back up again. She writhed. “Now!” she commanded. I obeyed, plunging my cock into her pussy.

Holly: When Drew entered me, it was almost too much – I nearly came right then and there. I hadn’t experienced that sensation in so very long! Once his cock was inside, he held still for a moment, which allowed me to just enjoy the feeling of being filled by him. I felt complete. My eyes never left his face.

Drew: We were still for a few seconds, while I reveled in the feeling of being inside of her. I couldn’t believe how well we fit together; I felt like I was truly home for the first time. She wrapped her legs around my thighs and grabbed my ass, pulling me closer, as I began slowly thrusting. It took everything I had to not just pound her hard, but I knew we didn’t have to hurry. As I thrusted into her, I bent my head and began running my tongue over and around her nipples. That was all it took for her…her back arched as her breathing grew more rapid and she began grunting.

“Ohhh…ummmm…” I felt her pussy begin to tighten as she began crying out, “AHHHHH! OHHHH!” and then her pussy began clenching around my cock. I held still for a moment as she finished her orgasm. I felt her juices flowing, and her muscle spasms slowed. “Oh, I love you, Drew!” She pulled my shoulders down so that our lips met, and she kissed me deeply. My cock was still hard and inside her, and she said, “Let’s roll over. My turn to be on top!” We wrapped our arms around each other, we rolled over. I slipped out of her as we did that. I got settled on my back, she straddled me, sitting up straight, and guided my cock back into her.

Holly: I hadn’t had an orgasm in a long time…what an amazing blessing to be able to have a husband to enjoy that with again – especially Drew! With my body still pulsing, and now sitting on top of him, I kissed my new husband.

“Well…” I smiled, “Someone is still rock hard. I can tell… in fact, I think I can feel you throbbing. …Yep! I can. I think a good fuck will make you cum.” With that, I began rotating my hips, making Drew groan. I had been afraid that I would forget what to do or that he wouldn’t enjoy sex with me. But instinct took over for me. I said and did things that I thought I’d forgotten about. And Drew’s reactions let me know that I was doing just fine.

I slowly began moving up and down on his cock – I raised my hips up until the tip of his cock was just barely inside of me, and then I slowly slid back down. I then contracted my vaginal muscles around him, making him groan and arch his back. “Oh, you are so tight! So hot! I can’t believe how good you feel!” he managed.

Drew: The way Holly moved on top of me was driving me crazy, and getting me very close to cumming. I watched her as she fucked me – her green eyes watching me, her mouth open, breathing hard, her tits bouncing along with her movements. I moved my hands from her hips to her breasts, and massaged and rubbed them. She leaned down so that they swayed right above my face. I couldn’t resist licking and sucking on them, flicking her nipples with my tongue. She began moaning loudly, “Oohhhh, don’t stop! Don’t…stop!” She began humping me faster, and I bucked my hips up into her.

“I’m…gonna…cum!” she announced, and almost simultaneously did just that. As she came, she sat straight up and I put my hands on her hips. Her pussy squeezed me tight, and I felt my own climax build to bursting. Her pussy was still pulsing around me as I shot my load into her. She kept pumping me as I shot rope after rope of semen. As our orgasms subsided, she collapsed on top of me, and I held my precious wife tight. She began raining little kisses all over my chest.

She folded her arms on my chest, and rested her chin on them, looking at me. “Was that okay?” she asked.

I couldn’t help but chuckle, “Oh, honey! That was more than okay. That was…” I stopped as I searched for the perfect word. “Incredible. That was incredible.” But incredible seemed woefully inadequate. It was my turn to ask. “Did you…enjoy that?”

She answered by kissing me, and then she giggled. “I came twice…there’s your answer.” She slid off of me, to my side and nestled in. “I want to enjoy more of that…soon!

And we did. We cuddled for a few minutes, and then started making out, old-school style – kissing, feeling up, groping. How wonderful it was to be able to go “all the way” with her. After that, we both slept. And then I woke up and just watched her sleep – my beautiful, kind, intelligent, accomplished wife – and thought about our lovemaking. She woke up shortly after, and we made love again. We slept again for a few more hours until it was time to get ready and catch our flight. Though I’ll say that we allowed enough time for a nice, quick, gotta-have-you fuck before showering and dressing.

All of the pain and heartache we’d each been through before we met and married was erased. Yes, it had happened and nothing would change that, but the pain was swallowed up by the joy we had found with each other. God, by directing our paths to each other, had made us both whole again. We were – and are – forever grateful.

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4 replies
  1. cameron says:

    I love this story and the dual righting. Maybe I will steel that idea and do that with Jake.

    Holly I know how you feel with the stretch marks and all. I was almost afraid to have a baby. I thought that they would be a turn off but, Jake said that they are not.

    Take care!! 🙂

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