Date: Mon, 29 Oct 2012 08:34:03 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Dream Nine.

      This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

    Dinner was finished early that night. I did the washing up of the
dishes while she saw to putting the children to bed. This was done with
considerable noises of protest from the older ones as to the early hour. It
was then past nine o'clock but with a film still showing on the
television. They were somewhat mollified when I promised them that the next
day they could go by themselves to the cinema, and with extra pocket
money. After kissing them goodnight, I went downstairs to the bathroom
where the bath water had just reached the comfortable height where, when
fully immersed in the water, it was perilously close to the top.

    I quickly stripped off my clothes and climbed into the bath and lay
back in the hot water. For a short while I lay there soaking while reading
a book, not a sexual one as I didn't want to arouse myself there, saving it
for the hours ahead. I lay there finishing off the can of beer that I had
also taken into the bathroom with me, and when it was empty, I then began
washing myself, taking much care that the inside of my foreskin was clean.

    With this handling of myself in doing this, it had slowly risen up to a
half erection with this slow massaging of it with thick soap bubbles. I
suddenly sat back down to disperse these bubbles as I tried to control my
impatience and rinsed myself thoroughly before climbing out of the still
hot water. Standing on the bath mat, I vigorously rubbed myself down with a
rough clean towel and put on a ghastly orange coloured flannelette kimono
style jacket which I tied up the front with a black cord of the same
material.

    She entered the bathroom and seeing that I was out of the bath, quickly
took her clothes off and got into the bath and sank down into the water,
her breasts just being covered by it. She looked up at me as she slowly ran
her hands up and down over them before moving her hands further down into
the water till her fingers were between her tight thighs. She had a smile
on her face, a secret one, while looking at me as I looked at her there in
the water. I felt myself start to rise up at knowing where her fingers were
and abruptly turned away to the washbasin to commence shaving while she
then began to wash herself.

    I'd finished my shaving when she stood up and asked if I would shave
her pubic hairs. I had done this about a month previously, but with the
small wispy bush she now had there, I said no as it was just right as it
was. With her still standing there, I picked up the flannel and quickly
soaped it and began to wash the insides of her thighs and pubic
mound. Moving my hand slowly and with a firm pressure, I carefully washed
her thoroughly between the lips of her sex. I looked up and saw that she
had her head tilted back, her mouth slightly open, knowing that she was
enjoying this, and then I rinsed her with a clean flannel.

    `Enough,' I said, throwing the cloth back into the bath. `I'll dry you
off in a minute,' and left the bathroom.

    I went upstairs and took from the linen cupboard, a large fluffy blue
blanket that was hemmed with a darker blue silk, which I took down to the
lounge and spread it flat in front of the electric fire. I put a record on
the player and opened a can of beer and poured it into a glass and lit up a
cigarette, and while smoking it, made sure that the window curtains were
fully closed before drinking my beer and finishing that and my cigarette
and returned to the bathroom.

    She was again lying full length in the water as I reached in and pulled
out the plug to drain it. Then holding out a big towel, she got up and out
of the bath and I wrapped the towel around her. Switching off the bathroom
light and making sure that the kitchen light was also off, we both went
into the lounge. Clutching the towel round her, she sank down onto the
blanket before the fire and lit a cigarette from the side table. I had just
closed the door to the lounge and now dragged a heavy chair over and moved
it against it, knowing that it was possible at a crucial moment, one of the
children would open the door with some excuse to say something to us. This
would at least give us time to adjust themselves if one tried to enter the
room.

    I started the record again, turning the sound down so that it was soft
and only just audible before turning round and looking at her sitting there
on the blanket. The main light had not been turned on and I could see the
different light variations reflected on her face from the glow of the
electric fire.

    She stubbed out her cigarette and drank from the glass of beer before
smiling up at me. I felt myself start to grow big as I watched her
movements for now was the time that I had looking forward to for the past
two months that I had been away.

    I quickly moved over to her and going down onto my knees, took the
towel from around her and started to dry her by rubbing her back and
shoulders first. She finished off the beer and put the glass down on the
table before laying back on the blanket for me to dry the rest of her body.

    The belt of my kimono had loosened and so the front was now open
showing the hardness of both my stomach and my erection that looked both
strong and powerful that moved up and down at my movements as I began to
dry the front of her naked body.

    No words were spoken as I slowly started at her neck, moving downwards,
taking my time over the full breasts with their hard nipples standing up
proud and she gave out a shiver as the rough towel rubbed them. I moved
further down, over her stomach to her thighs and lifted each leg in turn
and when dried, moved the towel up to rub it slowly between the legs of her
upper thighs.

    I threw the towel just off the blanket, next to the wet flannel that I
had also brought into the room. I shucked off my kimono jacket, adding this
to the towel as I sat back on his heels and looked at her naked body laying
there before me. I slowly bent forward and lightly kissed her navel before
moving up to take a nipple into my mouth to suck and nibble at, making her
give out a low moan as I did so, making her do the same again as I did this
to the other nipple before carrying on upwards, kissing her throat and
finally a deep kiss on the mouth. I was now half lying on my side and half
on her warm body as her arms held me tight as we kissed long and with some
passion.

    My mouth then left hers and slowly travelled down her body, back down
the first path that my lips and tongue had moved over, her throat then
breasts, taking time now to not only suck and nibble on the nipples but to
lick and suck all round each in turn with my hand gently moulding them to
make the nipple rise even higher up on each firm breast. Next was to kiss
my way down over her lower chest and stomach, moving my own body to be
positioned between her legs as I reached the fringe of the wispy hair that
covered the mound of Venus.

    Her legs parted for me to move in between them, moving my body down the
blanket so that I could lay on my front, squashing my erect cock up against
my stomach as, with being on my elbows, slowly parted the lips of her labia
to see the glory of a woman. Moving my shoulders down to keep her legs
apart, bent my head and with my tongue, slowly ran it round the inside of
this treasure trove of mine.

    As I slowly licked her, I felt the female equivalent of a male penis,
the clitoris rise up to being a firm nodule that I could rasp with my
tongue, making her body give out tremors at every touch and cause her to
give out a low moan. Her thighs tightened themselves against my shoulder as
I licked her clit as well as driving the tip of my tongue into her vagina
with short sharp stabs.

    Having known her body for so many years now, she didn't have to speak
to tell me that she was getting very close to having an orgasm, for I knew
from the way her body moved that she was ready. I eased myself up onto my
knees, giving me a certain amount of relief after squashing my erection as
I had plated her. I moved myself up, kissing and licking her from the wispy
mound up to her stomach, taking time to tongue her navel before carrying on
up to kiss the undersides of her breasts, not forgetting to give each
nipple a gentle chew.

    As I reached her throat to kiss was when her arms came round my back to
hold me firmly, but not too tight so as to allow me to continue moving
myself up over her lovely body and felt her give out another little shudder
as she felt the head of my cock touch the now wet entrance to that heavenly
Jade gate. Her hands stroked my back as I kissed her throat, chin and then
her lips, the moan that escaped from her throat was because she could feel
my hard cock now being pushed up inside to the warmth and heat of her body
that I was now covering.

    I briefly stopped my kissing of those soft and delicate lips to lift
myself up onto my elbows as I continued to push as much of my erection up
into her until our pubes met and I could go no further. My cock throbbed
and pulsated inside that lovely hot cavern as her muscles constantly flexed
themselves round that intrusive male organ that was there, making it twitch
in response as I began to slowly slide it back and forth in my fucking of
her.

    Her legs came up by my waist and had them squeeze me as her heels came
over to dig into my kidneys, giving me just that extra inch or so to enter
her even further. I would grind my pubes against hers when I could not go
any further into her, giving my lower body a little twist in my screwing of
her. But not having fucked my wife for some time now, soon neared my peak
and began to move a little faster and had her fingers start to dig into my
shoulders. Pulling them down onto her breasts as I began to really hump
her, moving her body slowly up the blanket such was my force in trying to
drive my cock even further inside her.

    With my balls smacking her quite hard against the cheeks of her arse,
agitated the sperm inside their sac so much that they wanted their release
and as her body went rigid under me, thighs tightening up, she had her
orgasm as I let loose my seed and came inside with some force. My sperm
fighting against her orgasmic fluid that was trying to come down out of her
body as my seed was trying to move up.

    Our stomachs became glued together with our sweat as we both had our
release, her body arched up to mine as my hips kept up their jerking to try
and empty the balls of my sperm. Then with one big shudder, I felt her body
relax and go limp under me and I came to a stop with just my cock being the
only part of me that kept moving with its throbbing away inside her,
feeling those muscles of her still squeezing my cock as they tried to milk
more of my seed out of the eye.

    We were both panting hard as my body fell forward onto her chest,
squashing her breasts, the nipples hard as nuggets against mine. Her hands
pulled my head down to hers and she kissed me with passion, bruising our
lips in the savage kiss that we had until it only stopped for her to take
in deep breaths. Her eyes were wide open and shone with so much love that
my heart lurched and hoped that mine glowed with the same intensity with
the love I had for her.

    We kissed again for another minute or two before I slowly started to
lift myself up off of her, feeling myself begin to slide out of her,
fighting the grip that her vaginal muscles were striving to keep me there
inside her. There came that obscene sucking noise that was given out as our
stomachs parted from being stuck together with our sweat as I slipped out
to a muted cry from her at the loss of my fucking organ.

    I rolled over onto my back, my wet prick, still up and hard, flopping
onto my stomach as she moved up and leaned over me to take hold of my cock
and lift it upright. Her mouth quickly was over the head which she took
inside and began to suck and chew, gently though. Sucking out any residue
of my sperm as well as licking up to get a taste of her own body fluid in
the process. It was a lovely feeling of euphoria that ran through me as she
sucked and milked my cock until it began to wilt before she let it go to
move back up to kiss me. That I was getting a taste of myself too didn't
bother me in the slightest.

    It must have been nearly another hour before we finally roused
ourselves up from the blanket for us to go to bed, her checking to see that
the children were sleeping okay while I put the blanket back in the linen
cupboard and we both held each other as we then went into our room to
sleep.

    The next day, as promised, I gave the children some money for the
cinema and she took them off in the car for the afternoon showing of the
film they wanted to see.

    That was the last time I saw all four of them alive, for it was a few
hours later that I was taken down to the city morgue to identify my family
that had been killed in a crash that had involved a big lorry that had
rolled over crushing our car and them too.

    I cried that night in my lonely house as I cry every night at waking up
from that dream of the last time I had made love to my wife.


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