Quiet afternoon cuddle

Evening lovely RHPers. My partner and I both work in very conservative sectors and all our friends and extended friends are conservative.  As in, I remember one of his mates talking to Mike saying about how his wife had purchased a light blue brassiere (who says brassiere? Or what century are you in?) He thought all of his Christmases had come at once. So needless to say neither of us have friends or mates that we can gossip with or share tantalising titbits about our sex life. Where friends fail us... the web steps in ;)  

Mike and I have been together for a few years and like most couples it's hard sometimes prioritising time for ourselves. But we try. Today we ended up with all the kids out of the house (no we don't live in a locked down city). Wahoo! We were going to take advantage of this. Due to a recent head injury on my part and still not being fully recovered we were just going to take it easy. Cuddle, kiss, slow, steady, love making. Nothing fast, nothing jarring, nothing with any movement. Can't upset the apple cart. 

Well I am not sure what happened. We started off well. Very soft, sensual, very slow, long strokes, soft sucking, slowly ease myself down onto his manhood. After a bit, it got heated and a change of position slowed things down nicely. But it very quickly took off again. Mike decided to change tack to keep things going, hoping that a position change would slow things down yet keep the fun going. Mike moved to be laying beside me and started fingering me.

There Mike was fingering me and kissing me as I played with his cock. Mmmm this is very nice.... ummm... what?....how?.....  I'm cumming! And not just cumming, I am squirting, and it's continuing. I feel splatters hit my face as I hold onto Mike for dear life. (Now I will say I have squirted before, but few and far between occasions. Right mood, right setting, very vigorous, VERY turned on. None of those things were in play today.)

As the last of the waves wash over me Mike ensures that he gets to enjoy as well.  After he cums,  he rolls to the side and he has this cheshire cat grin.

"Honey, you'll need a shower before your doctors appt," he says, "you've got your cum over your boobs and up to your neck." What???

When we eventually get up there is a massive wet patch on the bed. Remember I said I have squirted before? This was like 3 or 4 times bigger than anything I've experienced before. Needless to say Mike was pretty proud of himself and I haven't been able to wipe the grin off his face since.