Late Night

It was 10 o’clock at night and boy was I tired. Worked a long shift and my feet were throbbing. I wasn’t even hungry, I was just tired. I came into my house and my wife was up. She was tired herself so she kissed me on the cheek and said she was heading off to bed. As she laid down to sleep, I arrived in the bedroom and couldn’t help but witness her beauty. I tell her all the time that I love her and I show it a lot. This night, happened to be one of those nights where I couldn’t resist. After a very long day at work and seeing my wife in bed, I was in the mood. I needed to take a load off. My wife knew that. Oh she sure did. She laid down in a certain position for a reason. She absolutely was in the mood as well.

Her eyes were closed, but she had a smile on her face. I walk over, slowly, and gently swept my fingers on her smooth leg. Kept on going until I bent down and kissed her on her forehead. She turns around, opens her eyes, and grabbed my head for a full on kiss. It was a passionate one. Full of love and loyalty. The best kiss. One by one, clothes started to come off. My wife’s first as I took her clothes off one by one. Touching her smooth skin is always the best kind of feel to me. I can feel the goosebumps as she was really excited. She takes my clothes off and I had the same goosebumps. She could tell by the touch that I needed this. She was ready to relive me. I mean, any man would want this after a long day at work right?

I don’t get it though, we’re married and we have sex all the time. So, what’s so different about this one? You know what, I don’t care. We’ll just do it again. 🙂

So it began immediately. The moaning, the groaning, the touching, the sound, the roughness. It was passionate. It was right. My wife was really enjoying it as she knew I was into it. I wouldn’t stop. Thrusting with such force that she was shivering. Throughout the whole ordeal, my wife wouldn’t stop saying, “I love you! I love you! Don’t stop!!” I sure wasn’t going to. I love pleasing my woman. I’ll keep going as long as I want.

This night felt different. We were intense. The both of us. Typical sex but this one? This one was different. My wife for sure loved it as she then got on top and began riding me like no other. Grabbing the headboard, loud moaning, riding me like a straight up cowgirl. Me on the other hand? I had my hands behind my head and was just enjoying the ride. Smiling as I can see the enjoyment on my wife’s face. She knew I was loving it too but for some reason she decided to slap me in the face. She thought I was being kind of arrogant. I looked at her and simply said, “Oh yeah?”

“Yes.” She said.

Okay. So I began thrusting her while she was on top. From riding to bouncing, she knew I wasn’t playing around. Man oh man I gave it to her. She slapped me, that was a challenge wasn’t it? Well I’ve succeeded that’s for sure. I wasn’t done. Turned her over and well, you know the rest.

We went on forever until our needs were satisfied. It was about 4 A.M. at this point. She was worn out, I wasn’t. Okay….I was too. Whatever. My wife got back on top of me and whispered one last time, ” I love you…” before drifting off to sleep. I gently squeezed her in and simply replied, “I love you too.” What a night! Like I said, we have sex all the time but this one in particular was indeed different. It was more intense and passionate. Why? I don’t know. At that matters in the end is that she was pleased, so I was pleased.