A Day To Myself

My husband has encouraged me to write about a most wonderful day I had, a day to myself. First though a quick description. I'm 5'9, with neck length brown hair. I'm forty something, and I reluctantly admit on the chubby side. My husband seems to really like it though, so I guess it's not all bad. My breasts are quite full at 44D, I'm quite proud of "the girls". I leave my crotch naturally hairy, although I have shaved it from time to time in the past. My sweet hubby likes to go to flea markets and the like, and was going to one this particular Saturday. He volunteered to take the kids with him, so that I could have the day all to myself. And did I ever enjoy it! When I woke up they were all long gone. I stretched my nude body, enjoying the warm sunlight as it struck my bare skin. My ass was resting in the "wet spot", where we'd made love last night. Smiling at the memory, I began to get horny. I reached down and began touching myself, rubbing my pussy and rotating my hips. I like using both hands, alternating at first, then holding my lips open with one hand while rubbing with the other. I fingered myself to a small orgasm, but wanted a bigger one. I picked up my body massager, turned it on and nestled it against my clitty. Oh yeah! I held it there, rotating it and my hips. Out of habit I was trying to be quiet at first, then remembered I was all alone. Something I can only describe as a "wave of uninhibition" came over me and I just went wild. I was yelling and screaming at the top of my lungs while thrashing around on the bed. When I came, I came hard. My legs clamped together around the massager and I could feel warm juices gush out of my pussy wetting my thighs and ass. My left tit was in my mouth and I darn near bit off my nipple. I collapsed, and managed to turn off the massager before I fell back asleep. I guess I slept another 45 minutes or so before waking up again. Hungry, I got up and went to the kitchen. As I was alone, I decided to remain nude. Allow me to let you in on a little secret: I fuckin' hate wearing clothes. Just hate it. When I had my apartment alone, and then when my husband and I were first married I never wore anything, or at most a little half t-shirt that stopped right below my d-cups. (It was real soft and I liked how it stimulated my nipples as they swayed back and forth.) Why? Well as I mentioned I am a big gal, so clothes tend to be uncomfortable. Plus, if I'm nude it makes it real easy for me to reach down and finger myself to a quick cum when and where the mood strikes. With kids though, comes modesty. Anyway, I made my way into the kitchen, and lo and behold there on the kitchen table were the donuts my husband had picked up the day before. I opened the box, trembling with excitement. There were almost a dozen of my absolute favorite: chocolate covered creme filled. I go nuts over these things, it's like my mouth has an orgasm. I picked one up and eagerly bit into it. "Damn it!" I said, as a big spurt of creme went shooting out the back side and landed right on my tit. Without thinking I picked up my boob and licked the white filling off. I giggled at the thought that my husband would love to see me doing this. I finished the donut, the fantasy of my husband watching me lick food off my bod going through my noggin. I got a second donut and rubbed the chocolate over my left nipple, getting it nice and messy. I took a bite, then squirted some of the creme over my right titty. I held my boobs together, forming a nice valley of cleavage and placed the donut right there. I tilted my head down and ate the sweet treat right off my own breasts. I got pretty messy in the process, but didn't care. I was getting turned on, so I moved my hips forward to the edge of the chair. Spreading my legs I leaned back and began playing with my pussy, rubbing my clitty and fingering myself. Very quickly I felt a small orgasm about to come on. For reasons I cannot explain, I reached out with my spare hand and grabbed another donut. I crammed the thing into my mouth, a lot of it getting all over my face just as the orgasm hit me. For whatever reason it turned my small cum into a nice big one! As I calmed down, I sat there panting and looking down at my messy body. I was still feeling quite randy. I spotted a bottle over on the counter, and since I was already messy decided to try something I'd always wanted, but could never quite bring myself to do. I got the bottle, then instead of returning to the chair I got down on the floor. Sitting, I leaned against the pantry and spread my legs wide. The cool linoleum felt funny, but erotic on my ass and pussy. With trembling hands, I flipped open the cap of my secret love: chocolate syrup! Yum! I tilted my head back just a little, stuck out my tongue, and opened wide. You'd have thought I was about to take a cock in my mouth, but instead I squoze the bottle. Thick syrup hit my tongue, some slid in my mouth but most ran over and onto my chin and face, When I felt the liquid slid down my neck, I began moving the bottle around. Some syrup got onto my face, then I shot thick streams over my breasts. Soon they were coated in chocolate. I still had some syrup left, so moved the bottle down and let another blast run down over my plump tummy. I could feel the syrup slowly roll down my skin and over my crotch and thighs. I put down the now empty bottle and picked up my breasts, burying my face in them. With wild abandon I began licking, pretending it was chocolate spunk that my husband and just shot all over me. I slid the empty bottle between my legs, letting my clit rub up and down on the side. I was slurping, grunting, and humping away, my chocolate nipple in my mouth. I began pumping the bottle across my nasty pussy really quickly now, and was suddenly overcome with a powerful orgasm! I'm a squirter, and a hot gush of cunt juice shot out of me, flooding the floor and mixing with the chocolate syrup. I sat there for a few minutes, panting heavily. Wow, what a cum. Finally the urge to pee over took me. I got my messy body up off the floor, cleaned up the puddle I'd left then went into the shower. By this point I really had to go, so I just stood in the tub and let it flow. The golden liquid actually felt good as it flowed down my legs. I'm not normally much into using pee during sex, but my husband likes it so occasionally I'll indulge him. It seemed like it took forever to get clean, scrubbing all the chocolate off. There are times though, when I really love being a multiorgasmic woman, and this was one of 'em. As I was washing my pussy, the water felt awesome against my clit. I turned the shower head to pulsate, and waved it across my cunt. Pretty soon another small but very satisfying orgasm swept over me. Finally satisfied, I dried but decided to stay nude as I flittered around the house. I spent the next couple of hours doing some cleaning and working around the house. After lunch I was cleaning in the living room, when I noticed something behind the TV. I got our maglight (it's this big 3 D-cell flashlight made out of hard metal, mine's a pretty red!) out and it revealed a video tape had falled back there. I fished it out. Curious, I popped it in the VCR. Whoa bubba! It was one of our porn tapes. This tape was one of my favorites too. It showed what I like to watch best, amateur couples having sex. Just plain everyday folks fucking one on one. In the scene that popped up first a couple was doing it doggy style. I love doggy, it's my favorite position for fucking as the penetration is really awesome. I love how deep my husbands cock gets in my pussy, feeling his balls hitting my clit, and I can feel every squirt as his cum fills my cunt. Oh my. Sorry, I got carried away. But when I say those same thoughts went through my head then, you'll completely understand when I say I sat on the couch, spread my legs wide and started masturbating again. My fingers worked their magic over my clitty, also pumping in and out of my twat. I watched as couple after couple fucked and sucked, their bodies as naked as my own. I wanted more, but didn't want to go get my vibe. Without much thought I picked up the big flashlight and started rubbing it over my cunt. Oh that felt good. I got it good and wet with vagina juice, then slid it inside. Oh honey did it fill me up! It streached me, and I loved the filled feeling I had as I fucked myself. I turned the volume way up as the big climax scene came up on tv. I began pumping the flashlight in and out faster and faster while my other finger worked over my clitty. This tape was amateur couples, and you could tell the gal wasn't faking anything. She came, squealing and screaming. When the guy pulled out and squirted all over her ass and pussy I came too, yelling at the top of my lungs. After recovering, I got up and resumed doing things around the house. I left the movie going however, and would watch as I went by. Occasionally my fingers reached down to my clit, tweaking it. OK, I admit it I even gave myself a couple of quick cums, small orgasms as I rate them. After about two hours of this, I was really worked up. I knew the family would be home soon and wanted one more really powerful orgasm. I grabbed the maglight and headed to the bedroom. I got into bed, and put a pillow just below my plump ass. I placed the maglight on the pillow, and slid it into me. Once I'd worked it good and deep, I added a second pillow on top of the first, sandwiching the light. Now I could rotate my hips, pumping the shaft in and out of me without having to hang on. My legs held the pillows in place. Reaching over, I grabbed my massager, adding it to the mix. Oh fuck that felt good! As it buzzed away on my clit, I humped the light fucking my own pussy. My tits were all in my face as I licked and sucked on them. I tried not to hurry, but it seemed like no time had gone by before I was having my first cum. As it was hitting, I knew I wanted more and turned the vibe up to full blast. My body went into convulsions, I lost all control. I was bucking and trashing and shaking as a tremendously powerful orgasm ripped through my body. I came so hard I pushed the light out of my pussy. Hot cum game gushing out of me, soaking my thighs, crotch, and ass. My tits were likewise wet, although with my saliva from licking and sucking on them. I finally stopped shaking and just laid there for the longest time. My breasts felt heavy, heaving up and down, and my nipples were almost painfully stiff. I could feel warm juices leaking out of my cunt, down over my ass onto the bed. I felt fucking fantastic. In case you are wondering, that night I did tell my husband about my day. Well, at the time I omitted the kitchen cum, as I was feeling self conscious, not to mention a bit silly, over what I'd done. (I did tell him later obviously, since he's helping me write this. I'm a lousy typist.) Anyway, he naturally got hard and wanted to start something. I was tired, though, and could really tell he was too, so I encouraged him to masturbate for me. When he mentioned lube, I told him I'd provide it, and went down on him licking and sucking his thick cock. He's only average length, but quite thick and fills me up nicely. I licked and sucked him, getting his dick and balls good and wet. I thought about finishing him off, but really wanted to see him shoot. I managed to restrain myself, and slid back up the bed. "There you go babe." I said, then began sucking his nipple and fondling his balls while he pumped his manhood. I love watching him shoot, and shoot he did. The first blast sailed through the air, landing on the pillow by his head. The next shot landed on his chest, just inches from where my face was licking his nipple. The rest landed on his tummy or dribbled over his stiff prick. What a great way to end a day to myself.