It’s Been a While Baby

I have been reading these stories for a while and decided to share one of my own. My husband and I are just about a year into marriage when I decide to go see my parents for a weekend and then find myself extending the stay for a week.

The last night of my stay at my parents, I receive a text message, it read in part: “I miss you, can’t wait to hold you in my arms’.. something that feels like a mixture of pain and excitement tugs my heart and I text back with …’oh ‘boy’ can’t wait either. But I just don’t want to be held, you know, my Ma can still hold me”

This then springs up a chain of texts and I fall asleep in the middle of a “goodnight baby” text.
6 a.m the next morning, I wake up feeling sorry for sleeping with no goodnight to the one man who has never slept without wishing me a goodnight even when we are mad at each other. I text to explain and promise to make it up to him.

It’s about a 5 hour drive home and all I want is to be in his arms. I am not going to tell him when I’ll be home, this is part of my making up to him… I want it to be a surprise. I get to our house late in the afternoon, unlock the door and tiptoe to freshen up because I know his weekend afternoon’s are always spent in bed.

I enter the bedroom and the creaky noise the door makes stirs him awake. His eyes lighten up, so I turn around and ask him in a low voice, “You like what you see?”

“Come here you, I missed you, oh baby, you look so good in that “nothing” outfit,” he says and stretches out his arms to me. Suddenly I can’t meet his eyes…after all this time, when he gives me that look, I blush like a teenager.

I move towards the bed, then stop halfway and purr to him in a complaining voice, “its not fair to be naked in the presence of a dressed man.”

He smiles and move towards me.

“Why don’t you help me out of them? As a matter of fact, This pair of shorts is beginning to feel 20 times tighter.”

I move into his warm embrace and in between kissing and touching he is naked. We move a step from each other and savor our naked bodies. He holds his shaft in his hands and smiles, “Welcome home, baby, it’s been a while”

It’s payback as promised, I push him to our bed, he sits at the edge and I kneel infront of him. I take his cock in my hands. It’s heavy and big, just the right size for me.

I replace my hands with my mouth and lick the first of his precum off so lightly his thighs muscles flex in response, I smile and take everything as far as it can go in my mouth and then make a music rhythm in my head in response to my movements.

His eyes are closed, his mouth forms an “Oh’ then an ‘ahhh’ and he picks me up.

The positions are changed and he is now kneeling beside the bed and I am all spread for him, no words are needed just heavy labored breathing and the whole room starts to spin around me as he lightly passes his fingers on the lips of my pussy.

“You are wet for me,” he says and finds my button.

He knows what he is doing because all I feel is ecstasy, the kind that tingles from my breasts to my toes. He wets his fingers on his tongue and buries the middle one inside me.

“Make them two, baby,” I whisper and he obeys then stretches me with the second… His left hand finds my left nipple and his tongue finds my clit.

I have never known so much pleasure. I feel my orgasm building as he finger fucks me and sucks my clit..’dont stop’ i moan… he meets my gaze and say.

“I won’t stop, But I want you now love.”

I nod in reply and we move to sleep on the bed.
Am lying with my back to him. He spoons me and let his left arm pass below me. He is taller than me so this position suits us so well. I feel his cock on my pussy lips and lift my leg to let him in. he holds my leg up and finds my clit. He is a generous lover never leaves anything untouched. Then in one thrust…I feel his manhood get inside me.

It’s full hard and proud, and then we start moving slowly, we look into the mirror by the bed and smile. He rubs my clit, and thrusts gently, his left hand find my nipple, he kneeds it, pinchs it and rub.

I moan and try to increase the tempo, but he is the man in this and he whispers to me on the mirror..’Its been a while baby, I want to take my sweet time.”

I look at our bodies being one in the mirror. This is God’s gift to marriage I say to myself when I feel it building up inside me again. Ohhh baby, ohh baby and he knows he is free to let his own flood into me. I move and pin him on the bed, I straddle him and take his cock in. Now I can move in my tempo. It’s my way of making up. He closes his eyes and takes my nipples in his hands…making love to this man is my dream come true.

I ride him and his breathing gets heavier. I find his mouth and we kiss, a looooong tantalizing kiss like we are searching for answers… he moves his hips to meet mine and I ride to our climax. I feel his cock pulse in me, then feel his seeds flow and mix with my juices. I collapse on his chest and he wraps his arms around me.

“I missed holding you in my arms,” I smile and kiss him gently. “don’t move out of me, I want to feel you get hard again inside me,” I say.

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