Mid-week Surprise

The phone buzzed just as I was packing up to leave the office. It was a Wednesday afternoon and the opportunity to get away on time was a rare treat that I was keen to take advantage of and enjoy a nice night at home.

I looked at the message that had been texted through. “The kids are all at my parents, I’ll be upstairs in the bedroom when you get home”. Interesting, I thought, maybe J isn’t feeling well or just needed a rest. Either way, it would be good for her to have a break from the kids and get an early night.

I drove home through light traffic and found the house suitably quiet, without the usual noise from kids or TV. There was no noise coming from upstairs and I wondered if J was already asleep. After putting my things down, I noticed that there was an open bottle of wine on the counter and a single glass. Smiling, I thought it must have been a hard day if J had already opened a bottle of wine. I poured myself half a glass and slowly walked up the stairs, making sure not to make too much noise in case J was already asleep. I slowly opened the door and stopped in my tracks.

A candle was flickering the corner, casting a soft light over the room, while a scent of coconut oil was in the air. Some music was playing from somewhere, but I did not have the urge to find out from where as I was too distracted by the beautiful sight in front of me.

The blankets were stripped off of the bed and there was a clean white sheet. On the sheet, my wife was on her knees and completely naked, her head bent forward face down in a pillow. To her side was an assortment of her toys of various shapes and sizes, with several already glistening with oil that had already told me that they had been used.

While one of my wife’s arms was stretched out in front of her, gripping the post of the bed, her other hand was between her legs and I recognised the buzz from her favourite toy as she gently held it against herself.

I had made some noise as I came in the room, so she knew that I was here, but she did not stop what she was doing, instead gently rocking back on her knees as a wave of pleasure rocked over her her. She buried her face in the pillow and I heard a long, soft moan escape her lips as she pushed the toy further against herself.

I stood there, mesmerised by the sight in front of me. The curves of my wife’s bottom twitched slightly and I could see her breasts hanging beneath her as her breathing quickened. I felt no need to approach her, knowing that she was enjoying the sensations that she was giving herself. As I watched, she slid her other hand to one of her breasts and squeezed, feeling the nipple, and I saw her body tense as she moved the toy slightly to hit another sweet spot. This was clearly the right place for it to be as in no time her breathing and moaning became louder and she then began convulsing as an orgasm rocked her body. She continued to hold the toy against herself and her body seemed to continue to move for minutes as wave after wave of pleasure rocked over her. I could only look with envy as she seemed to orgasm for minutes, moaning as if nothing else in the world mattered.

Eventually, I heard the toy stop buzzing and it was cast aside as she let her hands fall to her side. I expected her to collapse, tired from her exertions, but she didn’t, instead remaining on her knees, her head buried in a pillow.

From where I was standing, I was given a perfect view of her womanliness, glistening from the oil and her own juices that she had produced during her playtime. Watching my wife give herself so much pleasure was sexy and had turned me on, but I felt no urgency to move to her. I knew that after cumming that hard, she would be tired and would need to rest, letting her body recuperate and I was in no mood to rush her for my own pleasure. I was even prepared that the show I had just received may be the only one that day, but it would have been worth it as to see my wife receive such pleasure and know that she was satisfied was worth it. However, clearly J had other ideas.

I first noticed that her bottom was moving slightly, almost as if it was swaying in a breeze. I thought I was imagining it at first, but then the movements became more exaggerated and obvious. Still not wanting to intrude, I held back, merely enjoying the view, as my wife then slowly reached a hand between her legs, sliding two fingers between her wetness and again letting out a slight moan. It was not until J slightly turned her head towards me and smiled and then managed to wave her hand towards me that I knew that she wanted me to join her.

I quickly stripped down to my briefs and then joined her from behind, running my hands over the smoothness of her rump. I lent forward, kissing her on the back, while my hands reached around the front of her and cupping both breasts, squeezing her nipples. Again she moaned in pleasure and pushed back against me such that she could clearly feel my hardness against her. While still cupping one of her breasts, I slid my other hand up her side, gently tickling her as I went, before moving it onto her back and then between her cheeks. Slowly I moved my fingers to the spots that I knew she enjoyed, gently rubbing her, while my thumb moved higher to her tight hole. She moaned as I moved my fingers, pushing back and even pushing her legs wider, indicating her openness and willingness for what was happening, while moaning in pleasure even louder.

Sliding my other hand from her breasts, I gently inserted a finger into her, while continuing to rub with my other hand. I paused briefly to remove my own briefs and then positioned myself so that she could feel my hardness against her legs.

Looking over at the toys, I reached over and picked up the small plug that was sitting there. There was so much oil on her already, that all I had to do was rub it along her thighs a couple of times before it was slick and warm. While still having a finger inside her, I ran the toy between her cheeks, letting her get used to the feel of it, before gently resting it on her hole. As if to confirm her willingness, she pushed back again, just slightly, letting me know that she wanted me to do it. Very gently, I began to push and probe, slowly opening her up for it. Soon I got to the point of no return and pushed the toy in, at which point her body seemed to suck the toy in and J let out a deep breath as she felt it fill her. this was followed by a long moan as she involuntarily reached back with her hand to feel it, as if to confirm that it was fully in.

By this point, neither of us could wait any longer. I positioned myself between her legs and pushed until I felt the warmth of her body envelope my manhood. I sat there for a moment, enjoying the warmth and complete comfortableness of being inside my wife. I could feel the head of my shaft almost throbbing as it twitched inside her, itching to begin making love.

I began to slowly move in and out of J, feeling our hips clash as we moved in unison. As the pace began to build, I moved one leg out and grabbed her hips to push her back and fourth as well, increasing the momentum and speed. The toy that was inside her made her even tighter than normal and I could feel the pleasure building inside of me. J reached a hand between her legs and started rubbing herself. The sight of my wife receiving so much pleasure and losing control in pursuit of that pleasure was hugely erotic and was almost too much for me to take.

With several more thrusts, I could not control myself anymore and with a moan I exploded inside of her while still thrusting away. As if trying to milk every ounce of pleasure I continued to thrust and as J felt my warmth spread inside her, she quickened the pace with her hand and soon joined me in a burst of pleasure that threatened to squeeze me out, but I grabbed her hips and held on to her, not wanting to be separated at the moment of pleasure. As our bodies subsided, I almost fell across her back, as we lay there panting and sweaty.

Eventually, I eased out of her and she fell forward on her stomach, her head to the side. I fell along side, so that for the first time we could clearly see each other’s faces through half sleepy eyes that still looked incredibly beautiful to me.

Breathing deeply, a satisfied half smile spread across our faces and I leaned over to gently kiss her on the lips. “Hi beautiful,” I said “that was incredible.” Her answer was a cheeky grin and a murmur of agreement as she lifted up a hand and lay it across my back.

“Can we do that every Wednesday please?” I asked hopefully.

“Oh no,” she said “ I’ve got something even wilder planned for next time, I’m not sure you will be able to control yourself like you did today.”

I laughed “I don’t think I was in control much at all today, but if this is what happens, then I am willing to go along with anything. What is it you have planned?”

“If I told you that would ruin the surprise, but I will say that it will be worth the wait and will blow your mind.” The smile was back on her face and I could tell from the look on her face that the pleasure would be for both of us.

I fell asleep, but not before wondering how I got so lucky as to have such a beautiful, sexy wife as J.