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I’m so blessed that she is already normally orgasmic or easy as I like to joke, but when I find her already inflamed before I even touch her, I know that my already simple job will be that much easier. When you’re married and believe that there is always a tomorrow, you tend to be lackadaisical when it comes to pursuing sex. We were both tired and lethargic, and even though the thought ran through my mind as I got to appreciate her nekkid beautiful body as she slipped into her nightie, that too got derailed as she also slipped her retainer into her mouth or ‘put in her teeth’ as I also like to joke. Yeah, guess what? I’m a joker. Convinced that she was resolute about abstaining this night, we both just snuggled close while we melted after our initial bedgasms, but she touched me, and for me, that is enough to break any cease-fire agreement, plus I was still picturing her nekkid. So with the truce off, I started to test to see if she was receptive by allowing my already caressing hand to wander south of her border; real slick, I know. As soon as I tugged at her curtains, she answered my inquiry by telling me that she hadn’t locked the bedroom door, causing me to leap out of bed like a leprechaun to do just that before she wavered.

Picturing me now bounding across the bedroom pitching an appreciative tent in my briefs, it isn’t any wonder why she had that big beautiful smile plastered across her face as she sat up on her elbows watching me. I was like “what?” to which she just answered “nothing I just like watching your hunky ass move” and “where do you want me?” I didn’t even give her time to take her teeth out as I leapt out of my briefs and in between her thighs, all rejuvenated that I was allowed to stay up past my bedtime. She just fell back giggling as I kissed her nether lips hello and re-introduced myself. My kisses were soft while I kneaded the inside of her thighs like a hungry kitten and it didn’t take me long to notice that her lips were already inflamed and that she tasted like a hickey after you have sucked all the blood up to make the bruise. I knew then that her period was maybe a day away and that my timing was impeccable. With half my work already done, all I had to do was change my enthusiasm just a smidge as I made my kisses as soft as the flutters of butterflies wings, knowing that even those would be enough to inflame more than just her privates. She was so receptive to even the lightest of my kisses that it didn’t take but a minute before her first mini-orgasm and before she was removing her nightie and her teeth to boot and showing way more enthusiasm than I expected as she turned to all fours in front of me and gave me such a threatening look that I was afraid not to post up behind her. I was still a little cautious, knowing she was a time bomb. I didn’t want to shorten her already quick fuse by being too aggressive so I just waited long enough for her to get impatient and reach back and grab my equally impatient cock and guide it in-between her inflamed gates before slowly pushing back onto me until I hit glorious bottom just to do it again and again.

I know that I always say this but I can’t reiterate it enough, watching my cock break into her from my perspective is so fucking hot that I almost want to grab my cell phone to record it so that she could also appreciate it as much as I do. Instead, I grabbed her hip with one hand and the top of the backboard with the other to balance myself as she did all the work. I enjoyed her enthusiasm as she slowly backed over me again and again like she couldn’t believe how fucking amazing it felt. I watched in awe as she rocked back and forth on her knees in a slow and steady pace making sure that she reversed until we bumped bumpers before driving forward to the tip of my cock just to repeat. I don’t think at that time that she figured out why it felt so fucking good or better than normal but I knew as I watched her drive herself right off the cliff at a slow and deliberate pace and all I had to do is enjoy the view. I watched her full breasts sway under her and the sinuous movements and adjustments of her waist as she steered herself over my cock repeatedly. My pleasure peaked when I watched her whole body shudder in climax before she drove forward one last time and fell onto the mattress like she was roadkill. Still being the only one the wiser, I rolled her onto her back for some proper CPR.

I knew she was more inflamed than ever as she danced under me to the slightest touch and even to just my breath alone. I was cautious and took my pleasure, I mean time, as applied the heel of my palm like a compress over her swollen clit while slowly breaking into her again with my equally inflamed cock. Her hands braced against my abs to manage my descent until finally our bodies touched and the swelling had subsided enough to do it again. Then her hands moved down to my ass as she tried to pulled deeper like she was afraid I would escape. I ground my cock like a striker at the bottom of her medicine bowl until she released my ass like a helium balloon along with another orgasm. That is where it got tricky because I didn’t want to torture her too much, but I so desperately wanted to join her, so I backed up slowly, and only after she pulled me deep and hard with her legs did I know that it was a go. And just like the Godfather, just when I thought I was out... she pulled me back in, each time harder than the last. I bounced off her inflamed lips and clit as she writhed in delirious pleasure and gripped and bit at anything she could until I could join her. Nearing sensory overload, I captured her runaway breasts and hammered harder and faster than thought humanly possible. I was able to finally provide her the equal amounts of mercy and desire that she seemed to balance precariously on the head of a pin when I, too, climaxed.

Her relief was made evident by the exquisite love shown in her eyes as they softened, and her breathing returned, and her white knuckled grip in the bedding released as I howled my arrival before falling into her loving arms. We echoed “I love you” and I followed by thanking her for the lovin to which she answered “no… thank you” as we both struggled to get ourselves upright before stumbling into the bathroom for our post coitus rituals and where she suddenly verified what I already knew, that her period had just arrived and that our timing was truly impeccable. 

Happy Hump Day!

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