The Erotic Blind Spot

The Erotic Blind Spot

I was going into the bathroom to shower as you stood at the table cutting strawberries. Of course, I was baring all as I like to do for you. You called me back to ask me a question, and I turned to answer, halfway behind the doorway and half exposed.

As I replied, your eyes wandered over the half of my body that remained on display.  You must have been warmed up a bit from earlier, when I said you didn’t need to wear a bra with the tank-top that you had on; you should show your big breasts off. I also told you that when we were home alone, there’s no need to wear a bra, and you said I didn’t need to wear underwear, either.

I flexed my thigh muscle and kept talking as your eyes lit up. Your stare was making me a bit hard, but I didn’t want you to see because the conversation had nothing to do with sex. So I hid my growing penis behind the doorway.

The non-seductive conversation continued. But your eyes carried on on a different conversation that kept growing warmer, so I gave you a peek at the erection they were creating as I stepped into the bathroom and closed the door to shower.

The following night as I was on my way downstairs to wait for you as you showered, I asked if you wanted a drink and you said you would share mine. When you came downstairs in a long colorful dress hugging your form, I could see there was nothing else underneath it. I envisioned your large breasts hanging free, your bum that requires squeezing, and your vulva growing back it’s pubic hair, all awaiting my viewing. You took a sip of my whiskey and ginger and sat down next to me, scanning my exposed thighs. I suggested that you grab them, maybe get some oil and see how ridged they feel as you massage them. You got the body lotion and pumped some onto my thighs, feeling my well-developed leg muscles. Pushing my shorts higher, you let your fingers slide between my leg and scrotum, avoiding my balls as you enticed my penis to stand-up without touching it.

I wanted you to enjoy yourself with my body so spontaneously I suggested you blindfold me so I couldn’t invade your sexual wondering. At first you didn’t think it was a good idea but you thought you’d try it and you went to find a blindfold, returning with one putting it on me making sure I could not see anything.

You quickly brought my cock to attention again stroking it and fondling my balls, I could hear you breathing heavier as you nibbled my face gently pressing your teeth into my flesh while masturbating my erection, feeling very erotic allowing yourself the freedom to masturbate me like no one was watching.

Your favorite place and position for masturbating is sitting on the edge of the bed where you can hug and pump me as I squeeze you. Feeling this erotic your plan was to release your man’s semen in our bedroom. Keeping the blindfold on you took me by the hand leading me like your prisoner upstairs. You sat me down on your side of the bed quickly putting down paper towel to capture your hard work, still breathing heavy you nibbled my face and kissed me. With nothing underneath your dress you lifted it up to your waste and told me to squeeze you but not to touch your lady parts between your legs to only get close and not touch them because you didn’t want to be too distracted.

Still not being able to see, my physical touch was heightened and the vision of your body was now only in my mind as your erotic energy was in your breathing as you continued nibbling me as I held your slight pelvic thrusts, my penis was thoroughly enjoying your stroking as my hands moved around your hips with my thumbs reaching towards your pubic area pushing the sides of your vulva together applying pressure to your moist clit, there was nothing I could do I was at the point of no return a moment of complete surrender to my woman…the semen squirted over both of us. The blindfold came off and my wife had the biggest erotic grin on her face that I’ve ever seen that lasted for the next two days.    I want to see that grin again and again……