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It finally happened

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 07 Apr 2002 0 comments
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It finally happened by I have for a long time wanted to get my wife to show me how she masturbated. She would not even talk about with me for the longest time. While she would tell me that she did do it, or even how often she did it, would always end there, and with the tone, that there would be not further discussion. Sometimes when I would try to push the subject, like asking here some of her methods, she would give me some small details when she was getting aroused during fore play, but again when she felt it had gone too far, it was over. No more discussion was allowed. No matter how much I told her how much it turned me on, or that it would improve my technique on her, ( I think she saw through that one) it would never go beyond the superficial level in discussion. She is very sexual, but no discussion is allowed about it, and not just masturbation. A while ago I turned 40, and for the longest time I was thinking that for my birthday I would ask her to show me how she masturbated. Given the prior history of the success, I was not too optimistic about my chances. But still I was turning 40, and if that did not push the advantage nothing would. So after a nice dinner out, we came home and chatted for a bit. She knew we were going to have sex since it was my birthday, so after a little hemming and hawing I asked the question. She did not really give me answer, so I sort of asked it again, and I could not believe it, she said yes. My heart was beating fast enough while I was asking, when she said yes, it was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears, and freely it in my chest. I do no know how much was sexual arousal, how much was anticipation, or the combination of the two, but either way, I was so hyped I could not believe it. So up stairs we went, and in to the bedroom. After quickly loosing all our clothes, she lay down on the bed, sort of leaning up against the head board, so she was about 3/4 prone, but her head was elevated. She seemed to be a little self conscience at first, but she slowly moved from just random searching with her hand, and some casual play with her nipples, she then settled in on her clit. The best part was I was able to talk to her, and asked what she was doing and why. I like to do that for two reasons, info, and it is so sexy to listen to her talk while she is becoming more aroused, and her breath coming shorter. So I was sort of kneeling in front of her, with my legs folded over me with my huge hard on out in front. She was getting so aroused so fast, that with in a just a few minutes, the noise from her fingers working around her clit, and in to her pussy, was becoming quite a bit louder, and then the small movement of her hips started, the slow rotation to the rhythm of her hand. Then the part I had imagined a thousand times before, when her eyes slowly closed, and she moved her free hand to breast, and nipple, as she lost herself in herself. I was ragingly hard, my dick was pulsing to my heart beat, as my wife started to make low and slow moaning sounds as background to her sloppy sounds of masturbation. She sort of came out of it for a second, and asked how far she was to go, and I said to orgasm. I could tell that was very close, and now the smell of here was so strong. Seeing her on the bed in lamp light, legs akimbo, working over her clit, and sliding in to her pussy so was hot I could not believe it was my wife. Then the first waves of orgasm hit her, she arched her back, but never loosing contact or rhythm with her clit, as she started her final decent to the point of no return. I had pre cum on my dick, and for the most part I had not touched myself, but now as she was laying there, I got closer so I could cum on her stomach, as soon as I touched my dick, I was over come with orgasm, as I knelt over her, dropping cum on to belly, it was one of the coolest sex episodes with my wife ever. The total time that we were alone in the bedroom was most likely less than 10 minutes. But is was one of those times that time stood still for us, and the rest of the world did not exist. We have not done that sort of things since, partly is that I am not sure if she will again, partly is that I do not want to go to the well to many times.