This is a fantasy written in response to a recent post by Sarah called 'My Husband's Pleasure', which I found very erotic. It's written from the perspective of Sarah.
Last night after I had finished tidying up in the kitchen, I walked past the door to the PC room. Glancing in, I saw my husband, Sam, sitting at the PC and that he had taken his pants off and had spread out the special cum towel I had given him on the floor in front of his chair. Smiling quietly to myself, I stopped to enjoy the scene of my husband contentedly enjoying himself. From the angle where I was standing I could just seen part of his right hand pumping up and down slowly and rhythmically on his erect penis. I could clearly see the broad, meaty head of his penis, like a big purple mushroom. I didn't want to make him self-conscious, so I said nothing and moved on into the living room to read a magazine. I waited about 10 minutes before going to walk by the PC room door again. Sure enough, Sam was very turned on. He had unbuttoned his shirt and was sitting on the edge of his chair with his legs spread wide apart. I could see everything, his bursting penis, his tight balls and his hand tightly gripped on the shaft, stroking quickly and urgently. His eyes were closed and his was licking his lips. I stepped through the door and let out a surprised gasp, 'Oh my god Sam, look what you're doing!!!' His eyes popped open to look at me. 'What a rude and dirty thing to be doing, Sam, you should be ashamed of yourself!!! And now you are exposing yourself to a lady, Sam, to your wife!!!' Sam thrust his hips a little more forward and started stroking a little bit faster. 'What are you doing now, Sam? I certainly hope you are not planning to go all the way in front of your wife!!!' Sam hunched forward and his eyelids drooped. His hand became a blur as he stroked himself feverishly and brazenly in front of me. Then he grunted and started to shoot his load. 'Oh my god, Sam!!! Look at you!!! You're ejaculating right in front of me!!!'
After the last drops dribbled out, I walked over to him and ran my hands through his hair and leaned down to kiss him. 'Did you like that, dear?' I asked. He just looked up at me and smiled broadly. I picked up the cum towel and handed it to him so he could finish cleaning himself off.