My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 3 of 4 - Sex Stories

My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 3 of 4

... their seatbelts secured. We checked into the Sheraton Waikiki a little after six. After a quick dinner we went for a romantic walk on the beach. Holding hands Nan and I walked in the wave-washed sand. The sun had set by the time we returned to our room. I opened the door to our balcony overlooking the calm Pacific. The sound of the breaking waves was hypnotic, but not as powerful as the sight of my wonderful selfless wife. I pulled her to me and we kissed like kids even as Nan dropped my shorts and Jockey’s to the floor. “I love you so much, Nan. I can’t believe I’m so lucky to have you.” “I’m the lucky one, Tom. Do you have any idea what it’s like to work with and live so close to someone you love and still be so far away that you’ll never even touch each other. It was so hard for me, Tom. Now you’re mine. Now I can reach out and know you’ll always be there. I love touching you, especially at night when you’re asleep. Sometimes I wake up and when I do I run my hands all over your body to tell me I’m not dreaming. I’m not dreaming, am I?” “No, my darling although every day I share with you is like a dream come true. Why don’t we shower and turn in?” “Why? Are you tired?” “No, I’m not, but I think I will be by the time we’re done.” Nan was laughing like crazy when I scooped her into my arms and carried her into the bathroom. We washed each other as had become our custom over the months we’d been together. Then I moved my soapy hand into her butt crack and Nan gave me that ...

... look. You know the one—the one where she melts into me and tells me to do whatever I want to her. I rinsed the two of us, dried my wife’s delectable body then carried her to the bed. She lay across the king bed—yes, another big bed although we’d likely use less than a third—as I knelt between her long slender legs. I began by kissing each of her toes. Nan was terribly ticklish on her feet; she squirmed with laughter even as I moved my way up each leg. I had just begun to lick her thigh when I heard Nan swear, one of the few times she had raised her voice or lost patience. “Tom! What the hell are you doing?” “Um…I was just warming you up a bit, you know, beforehand….” Nan sat up and gripped my head before leaning over to kiss me and plunge her tongue deep into my mouth. “Have you ever known me to need ‘warming up?’ I’m so hot for you every moment of every day that I sometimes have to change my panties several times. Please, Tom put that big fat thing where it belongs. I’m sure I don’t have to explain where that is, do I?” She finished with a broad grin as I raised her legs onto my shoulders. Standing, I leaned forward and, with perfect aim, slowly entered her. She was gushing, the result of my teasing, but she was still so tight. I had to thrust several times before my pubic hair and hers were intermeshed. I drew back to thrust again, but Nan pulled my head forward. My mouth found her nipple as we ground into each other with incredible force and energy—and love. We moved together ...