For all the wifes / our special time - Sex Stories

For all the wifes / our special time

... completion, and you hold him desperately with every muscle in your body. His back arches violently, and between your sweaty thighs, deep in the recesses of your clutching vagina, you feel him begin to throb. With each throb in your vagina, you hear him gasp, and you feel his hot semen pour out of you, running down the crack between your buttocks. With each thrust it flows around his pistoning penis and gushes out. A half dozen times he fills your overflowing vagina, and each time his huge cock f***es it out onto your buttocks. Its scalding wash inflames your final explosion, and you shudder together in your final release. In a last moment of conscious thought before you collapse together you feel a completeness you've never imagined possible before. After some time, you couldn't say how long, you feel his lips brush your cheek. Without a word he stands up, pulls on his clothes, picks up his tools, and quietly leaves. For a long time afterward you lie alone on your living room floor, wondering at your lack of remorse, and pleasuring in the warm after-glow. "We never said a word" you think. And as you think about it you realize that the silence, the anonymity, made it alright. "I'm still married, I still have the k**s, and I still love my husband... I'm ok." And you realize that you've gained something precious... a secret memory to place in that absolutely private place inside, never to be forgotten, or repeated.