After a particularly long and frustrating late shift at work, putting up with office politics and all of that, I decided to go right to bed. I figured that a good night's sleep would be just the thing to get my mind re-set. However, after about 30 minutes of tossing and turning, and staring at the ceiling, I realized sleep was going to elude me. I didn't want to wake my wife up with my restlessness so I made my way to our den and logged on to the computer.
Thinking about a good way to relax, I decided to go to the Solo Touch website and read some stories. I thought to myself that a good masturbation session is always a great way to begin the relaxation process. I like to read the stories posted by the women and fantasize about my sexy little wife doing those things. There was a very good story posted by Wet To The Touch describing a train ride home from work. I was hard in no time.
I slowly read through the story a second and third time, stroking my full hard-on all the way from the base to the tip. Each time, as I got to the end of the story, I used short quick strokes on the head of my cock until I was aching for release. As I began to read through the middle section of the story a fourth time I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned to see my wife approaching me staring at my hand on my cock.
As she knelt on the floor beside me she asked 'What are you doing playing with that thing without waking me to help out?' I was sort of surprised by her reaction and began to stutter something about wanting to relax. She looked at the computer monitor and read the story I had on the screen. 'Do you like those kinds of stories' she asked. I told her that reading them helped me get in the right frame of mind. 'Well how about this to help you' she said as she stripped off her pyjama top. She told me to keep reading the story and then positioned herself between my knees.
As I read the story again, she took my somewhat softening cock in her hand and began to stroke me back to a full hard-on. Then she began to rub my head all over her nipple. She stroked me and rubbed her nipple with my cock at the same time. Stroking me faster and faster, she began to encourage me to cum. At her words I let loose a big load of cum and she pointed my cock at her tits. After she milked me dry she smoothed my cum over her tits, playing with her nipples.
'How is that' she asked? 'Are you relaxed now?' With a smile, she put her pyjama top back on and went back to bed. I sat in sweet relief and wondered at the beautiful woman I had the good fortune to marry.