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Mutual Satisfaction (2)

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Because of our size, intercourse is difficult for us. 'Mutual Satisfaction' explains more.


For years my wife denied that she masturbated other than during our mutual sex play. One evening a few years ago I walked into the bathroom and found my wife lying in the bathtub with the shower massage clamped tightly between her thighs, pressed against her pussy. Her eyes were closed and the water was running, so she was unaware of my presence.

She was contracting and releasing her thigh muscles and grunting softly as she does when she is close to orgasm. My penis quickly rose to attention as I stroked in rhythm with her contractions. I realized that if she saw me watching she would be angry and embarrassed, so as motion and grunting increased in intensity, I eased out of the bathroom, waiting for her to finish her bath.

When I heard the bath draining, I lay down on the bed, naked, and began to stroke my erection. She came into the bedroom, saw what I was doing, and asked,

'You couldn't wait for me?'

'I'm ready. How about it,' I replied.

Her reply was, 'I'll just give you a hand job tonight, ok?'

As she stroked, I asked her why she didn't want me to help her cum.

She replied, 'I'm already relaxed and clean.'

'You weren't doing yourself, were you?' I asked.

She looked away and said, 'You know I don't do that.'

A few weeks later, my wife was bathing and had been in the tub for quite a while. This time I made sure she heard me as I entered the bathroom. Sure enough, the shower massage was pressed on her pussy. When she heard me, she jerked it away and exclaimed, 'You should knock!'

'Shhh,' I whispered. 'I just want to share the pleasure.'

I knelt beside the tub. Gently, I slid my right hand between her thighs and began rubbing her clit. Soon she relaxed and spread her knees to give me better access to her pleasure zone. In no time at all, the familiar grunts and contractions signalled her orgasm.

When she finally relaxed, I stepped into the tub, straddled her thighs, and stroked myself as she watched. At the critical moment, she grabbed my cock and added her strokes to mine as I squirted my load on her belly.

She now bathes with the door open and often invites me to watch.



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