One afternoon I decided to lay down for a nap in our master bedroom. Since it was summertime, I got naked and welcomed the soft breeze of the ceiling fan. It was a Saturday and my wife was downstairs with the kids.
I’d been asleep on my side for a while when I felt my ass hair gently moving. Though groggy, I felt my cock immediately get rock-hard. I thought it was the breeze from the fan. Next I felt the caress of fingers in the thick hair in my ass crack and then on my cheeks. It was my lovely wife; after our kids had gone to their friends’ house to play, she’d come softly into our room and found me. Now she was touching my exposed body, and it felt so amazingly sexy.
It wasn’t long until her soft feminine hand reached around and found my nipples through my chest hair. They were already rock-hard, like my dick, from the ass hair stimulation. She began to tweak each one, gently pulling and squeezing. The pleasure was so intense. My cock was throbbing. Her hand slowly made its way through my stomach hair and down to my balls and dick. She started playing with the hair on my balls and stroking my cock ever so seductively. My head was swimming with lust for her. That masculine need was incredibly strong.
I could not keep from moaning at her sexy touch. When I turned around slowly I saw my bride completely naked and smiling. Without a word, I reached into the drawer of my nightstand and got the coconut oil out, slathering it heavily on the length of my thick cock. I am 6.25″ girth and 7.5″ length and have always had to be gentle with my thrusts, using lots of lube. I normally enjoy some pussy eating and fingering to get her ready for me, but I was so revved up I had to have her right then.
I slowly spread her pussy lips with my head to gain some entry. It felt so good to have her juice on my cock. It took a bit, but I made some progress to get a quarter of the way in. She was tweaking my nipples while my fit male body was on top of her, supported by my strong, hairy arms. As I slowly thrust to get a little further in, she moved her hands around and started playing with my ass hair again. It was so intoxicating inhaling the pussy and cock scent that was quickly filling the room. Progress. I was now halfway in and the tightness was amazing. She was milking my manhood as only she can do. I couldn’t help but grunt and moan at the pleasure that only a husband can feel while making love with his own lovely wife.
Finally, I was balls deep. I stopped just to feel the oneness. Only my hairy balls were visible as our bodies were completely joined. As I began slow thrusts I could feel her juices running down my balls. Her stretched pussy lips were gripping my thick manhood. I loved the sight of her luscious breasts and amazing nipples that only I had the right to suckle. Her legs were in the air as I continued to ravish her. Her pussy was doing its job of milking me of my ball nectar.
The moment all men look forward to was approaching. My balls were tightening, just soaked in pussy juice. My cock was swelling and could feel the cream moving in position.
She pulled my nipples extra-hard and whispered seductively, “I want your cream,” so I allowed my balls to contract and shoot thick ropes, painting her pussy walls.
We laid there for a bit with me supporting myself. When I pulled out, the sight of her creamed pussy drove me wild. Nothing like a fresh-filled treat to enjoy!
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