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Increasingly in the last few months, my wife has almost stopped letting me have sex with her – like once a month.
Lately I have caught her sneaking my pajamas down at night while she thinks I am asleep. She then proceeds to tease me to full hardness and she fingers herself to orgasm. If I move or act as if I am waking, she stops. She keeps me hard as a rock and dripping pre cum for hours. While she brings me right to the verge, she never lets me cum. I’m a little confused or intrigued by her new sex habits, sleep deprived and about to burst into full hardness all day.
Last night I had only been in bed for about five minutes when she came home late from her girls night out at a dark downtown club in an expensive hotel. She not so quietly came to bed and was a little looked disheveled. For the most part I was curious and already turned on by what kind of looked like her naughty night out, so I figured I would just “stay asleep” and see what happens, She got naked, then slowIy fingered herself and tweaked her nipples. I saw it all through my partly closed eyes as her head leaned back and her hips thrust into her hand. Then she almost fell into bed.
It only took a few of minutes before she started inching my pajamas down. As she got them well past my knees, she slowly pulled my knees apart slowly spreading my legs open. In anticipation I was about half hard. I thought she might decide I was awake and stop. But she lightly touched me and I reached straight up status in no time.
You should know I’m not small. She always has said it’s better than most at least a good 8 and a half inches. She has always loved it, she even told her girl friends about it. I heard her brag about it and described it in detail.
Anyway, after just getting me started I felt like I was hard as I have ever been, there I was already dripping. I could hear her working on herself apparently already very super wet. I was surprised how practically splashing wet she sounded pushing in and out of herself. After a couple of minutes she dipped her fingers in deep and gathered a palm full of her juices. She then dripped and drizzled globs of it on my erection and in my open mouth. It took me by surprise. It was kind of thick, sticky and tasted different, kind of salty. She continued to drench me until she reached a handful of orgasms so intense I thought she would hyperventilate.
In the morning I woke up still hard, in a slight wet spot with clearish globs of creamy looking white crust drops covering me and my mouth. I was a little curious about the look of her now dried deposits. She smiled as she watched my reaction to the crust. She then reached for me and stroked me a few times pulling my hairs from the crust droplets. She then told me how much fun she had the night before at the club. After about 10 strokes she said you better hurry, shower and get to work. She watched me carefully as I walked to the shower. I was so stiff it was practically uncomfortable to walk. As I left the room, I noticed her smile as her hand disappeared below the sheets