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Thursday, July 29, 2004

Ahhhh...The Anniversary....

Imagine, if you will, the perfect setting for a wonderful evening.  Son was already tucked into bed and sleeping when Rick calls to tell me he'll be home within the hour.  Plenty of time to slip into something..festive, light some candles, get some good mood music on, and set the table for the candle light dinner I had planned.  I had champagne in an ice bucket and a tray of chocolate covered strawberries that I had made my self, earlier in the day.   

Rick pulls up, just as the last candle is lit.  Perfect.  I take one last look in the mirror, then go to meet him at the door.  Hes got two dozen red long stemmed roses, gorgeous and very fragrant.  He wraps his arm around my waist,  pulling me closer to him,  smiling and saying,"Happy anniversary, babydoll", before swooping down for a kiss.  Our lips meet, soft and loving at first, and then with more passion, as I wrap my arms around Rick's neck and run my finger tips through his hair. 

"You're looking especially hot today," he comments as he steps back, looking at my carefully chosen lingerie, a black satin chemise with a lace up garter belt and thigh high stockings, topped with a satin kimono style robe and some of Rick's favorite fuck-me-pumps on my toes.  He traces his fingers along my cheek, and touches my lips.  I kiss his finger before he traces it down my neck and across my cleavage.  "Are you hungry?", I ask, "I've made you a candle light dinner with some chocolate covered strawberries for dessert."  "Famished," is Rick's reply, as he heads to the kitchen with the roses.  "But  lets get these in some water first."  I follow him, grabbing a vase from the dining room curio.   I hand him the vase to fill and lean against the counter, admiring the gorgeous flowers.  Rick reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small box, placing it on the counter next to me.  "Whats this?," I ask, picking up the box.  "Open it and find out."  Inside is a gorgeous diamond eternity band.  "Its beautiful!", I exclaim, pulling out the ring and placing it on my finger.  Rick sets the filled vase on the counter and smiles.  "I'm glad you like it."  I grab his hand, pulling him close to me and kiss him.  "I'm starving," he reminds me.  As I start to lead him into the dining room, he stops me.  

With his hands around my waist, he picks me up and sets me on the kitchen counter.  Surprised, I give him a puzzled look.  Before I can say a word, I feel the rough texture of his hands on the smooth skin of my inner thighs.  He parts my legs, pushing my panties aside.  I lean back on the counter, giving him full access to do as he pleases.  I feel his warm breath on me, as his tongue opens up my slit.  Gently at first, and then he dives in hungrily, humming against my lips, sending shivers down my spine.  I had been wanting this for days, and it seemed like only seconds before I was coming into his mouth.  He licked up my juices before coming up for a kiss.  I tasted my honey on his tongue, as I reached down to undo his belt and pants, freeing him.

Jumping down from the counter, I quickly got down on my knees, pulling his dick out from his boxers and wrapping my mouth around it.  Rick gasped in pleasure, watching as I slid his full length deep inside my mouth and throat.  I looked up at him, seeing the approval in his facial expression, his dick pulsing against my tongue.  He put his hands on my head, guiding me, as he fucked my mouth.  After a few minutes, he pulls out and says, "I want to fuck your pussy."  Hearing my shy, conservative husband talk like that drives me wild.  "In here?" I ask, "Or should we go to the bedroom?"  He helps me up and leads me upstairs to the bedroom, where I already had music playing and candles lit.  

As I walk towards the bed, he kisses my neck, and pulls off my robe.  His hand slides up my chemise and grabs my ass before I feel his arm around my waist, his other hand on my back, pushing me down on the bed, exposing my ass and pussy to him.  "Climb up", he instructs, and I climb on the bed, staying on my knees.  He quickly runs his tongue over my slit once more, and reaches up, pinching my clit between his fingers.  "Mmmmm", I let out, before he suddenly rams his cock, deep into my cunt, heavy balls slapping up against my lips from the force.  "Oh fuck!" I exclaim.  Ricks hands grasp my hips as he both pulls me onto him and thrusts at the same time.  This position always has me very verbal, sounding like a porn star, as I moan and purr "Oh yeah, baby!  Fuck me!  Your dick is so fucking hard!  Ohhh!  Yeah that feels good.  Ohhh!  Fuck!"

I hear Rick's grunts and know he about to come.  His pounding quickens, the sound of his pelvis hitting my ass gets louder, and then he pulls out, exploding all over my ass and pussy before he slaps my ass and collapses on the bed next to me. 

A few moments pass, then I ask him, "Are you still famished?  I made you a big dinner."  Smiling, he replies, "I could eat some more."  I feel his hand on my mound as he positions himself between my legs. 

That would have been a hot anniversary, huh?  Too bad it didn't happen that way.  Rick came home late and with a sore back.  He ate dinner and we fed each other the chocolate covered strawberries with some champagne before he declared that he was just in too much pain for anything.  He took a hot shower, I put some Icy Hot on his back, and he laid down with the heating pad for about an hour before falling asleep.  The Icy Hot and the heating pad were as hot as we got last night.  lol 

10 Comments:

At Thursday, July 29, 2004 11:22:00 AM, Blogger Chuck said...

Oh man! You really had me going there....sorry it didn't turn out the way you had hoped/planned. Hope his back gets better too. Oh well, maybe next time.

Chuck

 
At Thursday, July 29, 2004 3:38:00 PM, Blogger Raul Duke said...

Well, at least you have a good imagination...

 
At Thursday, July 29, 2004 4:27:00 PM, Blogger Good Wife said...

Yes, a good imagination can come in quite handy at times! ;0)

xoxo

 
At Thursday, July 29, 2004 5:32:00 PM, Blogger Phin Samuels said...

Sorry about the anniversary. I have had that happen on another special nice. At least you have an imagination...I just got bitter.

 
At Thursday, July 29, 2004 7:20:00 PM, Blogger fairest said...

does Rick always pull out and come on your ass? Aren't you guys married? No pills, no kids? A facinating question. A friend of mine in her early 20's ended up divorced and I am convinced it was because they had pull out sex through their marriage. Not that you and Rickey are headed down that path, but still, married protected or pull out sex, a facinating puzzle. Another fine posting!

 
At Thursday, July 29, 2004 8:29:00 PM, Blogger Chas said...

I never know when you're for real...I was so sure this one was true..you definitely had me going.

 
At Friday, July 30, 2004 1:26:00 AM, Blogger M.N. said...

you had me fooled too! maybe next time it'll turn out that way...

 
At Friday, July 30, 2004 2:54:00 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

That's too bad... maybe next time. Don't lose hope.

Well, in the meantime, here's a link to some interesting pictures, which are similar to the ones you post. I think you will like them.

http://s.3058.fotopic.net/c213114.html

Stay sexy...

D (yes, I still owe you the second part to my story :)

 
At Friday, July 30, 2004 7:19:00 AM, Blogger Good Wife said...

Don't feel bad for me, loves!! We celebrated four years of marriage, we love each other madly, and have a superb sex life. We have been truly blessed with happiness. Yes, its rather dissapointing when things don't go as planned. Had things gone this way for other reasons, perhaps I would ask for your sympathy. ;0) But it wasn't Rick's fault he was injured. I know that if he wasn't hurt, things would have gone very similarly to what I've described above. But thank you all for your kind words! I feel so loved! ;0)

Fairest, love, I'm interested in why you believe pulling out is harmful to a relationship. Yes, Rick and I are married, and we do have a son. When we first started dating, and then being intimate, we always used condoms. Once we decided to start trying for a family, we of course used nothing. It took nearly three years to become pregnant, and I have many friends who have had fertility problems after using different types of birth control methods, not to mention the bad reactions I've had being on the pill. Because of this, I choose not to use any form of contraceptive, other than Rick's pulling out, until we begin trying to conceive again. Rick doesn't always come on my ass. Theres plenty of other places he likes to come as well. lol

I've heard that women whos husbands climax while still inside are less prone to depression. That ejaculate has some component that acts as an antidepressant. Is this what you are referring to? I enjoy having Rick come inside of me, but as I said, its a matter of family planning. Interesting question!

D, yes, I did enjoy the link, thank you. And I am still eagerly anticipating the conclusion to your story!

xoxo

 
At Friday, July 30, 2004 1:11:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

so...you didn't have sex? I'm confused now.

 

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