Spring Sunshine – Part 1

My wife and I live in a pretty snowy area of the Midwest.  Therefore, when we began to experience warmer temperatures and the return of some sunshine, we immediately took advantage of it.  We went on numerous walks, broke out our hammocks, had picnics in the park and left our windows and doors wide open.

On a recent sunny Saturday afternoon, we were relaxing in our apartment.  All of the blinds were open, along with the front door.  The storm door’s window pane was pulled up to allow a warm breeze to enter.  My wife was lying on our couch, bathed in sunlight.  When light reflects off of her beautiful hair, I go pretty crazy.  I watched her lying there watching TV and immediately became aroused.  I needed to have her.  Since it was her time of the month I knew she wouldn’t be up for sex, but I was pretty confident we could still have a wonderful time.

‘Honey, we don’t have anywhere to go for a while.  How about you take your top off? I asked, knowing the key to her arousal is through her nipples.

‘Sure thing!’ she said, and immediately began stripping until she was sitting before me, topless and bathed in sunlight.  Watching the sun coat her pale skin in its light, I said a mental prayer, thanking God for giving me such a beautiful woman to be my wife.

At this point, she was a little cold and wary of the windows and door being open, so she covered up with a blanket and resumed her position watching TV.  I had another idea, though.

I turned the TV off and pulled a chair up right next to the couch, so I was sitting on the same side as her head, alongside her.  I bent down and kissed her deeply while my hand traveled into the blanket and began caressing her breast, being careful not to pinch a nipple (yet).  My wife gave me a knowing look and lay on her back with her arms at her sides, allowing me to explore her top.  I was careful not to expose her body to the sun (yet) as I wanted to make sure she was all warmed and revved up first.

I began to manipulate her nipples lightly, running my fingers over them and rolling them between my fingers.  My wife’s hips bucked ever so slightly as a sigh escaped her lips, and I knew she was all in.  She nodded her head to me as her hands went down, and she removed the shorts and thong she was wearing.  She immediately covered it all up with the blanket, as she was still nervous because of the windows being open.

I thought I was in control, the man, in charge and pleasing my wife my way until she spoke again.

‘I kind of want to be blindfolded’ my wife said to me softly.  ‘Please blindfold me and then get me off!’

I quickly realized that my wife was running the show.  Now her sexy mind was working.  I knew there would be something amazing in store for me.

I got a blindfold and placed it over her eyes.  I then began to pinch her nipples a little harder, going underneath the blanket into the warmness.  A small moan escaped my wife’s lips as she rejoiced over my experienced fingers working her body.  As I pinched, rubbed and rolled, I slowly began to expose her body again to the sunlight streaming in the window.  As each beautiful pale breast made its appearance, I fell a little more in love my sexy bride.  Her erect pink nipples struck an impressive view in the sunlight.

My hands began to travel lower, and before long I reached her shaved pussy lips.  One quick search around with a finger confirmed my suspicions that she was very, very wet.  I was bummed that I couldn’t go inside of her, but I knew I had plenty of rooms to work on her with what I had.  With one hand still pulling and pinching on her right breast, I began to rub her clit with the other, spreading her wetness around with it.  My blindfolded wife, unable to see, was experiencing everything with her other senses heightened.  She could feel the warmth radiating off of her body as well as the heat of the sunbathing her breasts.  She could hear me encouraging her and giving instructions to her.  She could smell the faint aroma that her sex was giving off.

My wife was breathing hard as I rubbed her pussy and pinched her nipples harder.  She loves a little bit of pain and punishment, so I pinched her nipple very tightly and gave it a twist.  The immediate increase in wetness below and the moan she let free confirmed that I had brought her that much closer to cumming.  As I continued playing with her, I gave her the same instructions I always do to help her cum;

‘When you feel a good feeling, rejoice, and reach for the next one! Stack up all those good feelings, honey, reach for the next!’

As a result, whenever she felt good, her hips would raise and allow me to rub her clit from a more direct angle, which would enable her to reach her next good feeling.  We worked into a rhythm, rejoicing and reaching together as I slowly uncovered the rest of her body.  Her pale skin, in contrast to the dark leather of the couch, glistened in the sun.  Because she was blindfolded, she threw away her inhibitions and moved her body with abandon.  As we worked through our rhythm, I heard her tell me, as she had many times before,

‘I’m so close baby! Don’t stop, I’m going to cum so soon!’

We continued our efficient rhythm, me rubbing and pinching, her bucking blindly as the pressure and pleasure built to a climax.

‘OH, we’re there baby, yes! YES! I’m cumming!!!’ she yelled, not caring if anyone outside might have heard.  She bucked wildly, shifting her hips around as her nails dug into my arm.  I watched her ab muscles clench and release, saw her sunlit legs lifting her bum off the couch.  I admired her chest as it rose and fell, and her mouth as it released pleasure sounds that captivated me.  I held on for dear life and continued rubbing and pinching until her now super-sensitive pussy couldn’t handle it anymore.

As she came down, she removed her blindfold and smiled at me.  She looked at her spent body bathed in the sunlight and simply said,

‘Thank you, baby! Now, it’s your turn.’

To be continued….