It's been a long week and I [F38] could easily just fall asleep seconds after hitting the mattress. Despite that I hope my husband [M41] comes looking for me when he gets home. His touch invigorates. No matter how tired I am, after a few minutes of his attention and I find myself aching to be filled in all ways. I'm lying in bed naked, stomach down, my calves, toes, back, shoulders, and arms bare to the cool bedroom air. I've pulled the blanket over my thighs and ass to avoid feeling exposed while lying here alone. I fantasize about his touch along my skin but I feel the comforting weight of my own body pressing into the soft mattress, leading me toward sleep.

The next sensation I'm aware of is the movement of the mattress as my husband kneels on the bed next to me, out of sight because my face is pointed to the other side. I turn my head and see him. Shirt off, pants off, boxers still on. "Shhhh, stay right there. Let me rub your back." I can't keep a grin off my face. He always seems to know what I want. He pulls the blanket off. Goosebumps appear on my skin, like his eyes on me are tactile, like I respond before he even lays a finger on me. Next he places both palms on my back, right at my natural waist where my generous curves pull in a bit. He's put some lotion on his hands. His strong hands are warm, and yet his touch sparks an electric chill along my nerves. I can feel my nipples hard against the mattress, the goosebumps along my back and ass grow even more pronounced. I let a little sigh esgifting parted lips as he kneads the muscles of my back. He spends time and strength on my neck and shoulders. He circles a hand around each of my upper arms and pulls down, releasing tension in my neck and shoulders, triggering my low moan. My fatigue has disappeared. He's always talking about gifting me a professional erotic massage. I think it's funny that he thinks anyone else could get me to respond like this.

My attention drifts to the warm, wet sensation developing between my legs. I flex my feet, toes splayed against the mattress, calf muscles stretching deliciously as my heels drive away from my hips. The space this movement creates between my upper thighs is almost undetectable, but he notices--he always notices. More lotion, more rubbing, his hands gliding down my back to my hips. I've got enough flesh there that his fingers sink in a little as he grips them. I'm moaning again. I want him to pull my hips upward and take me now. I'm already wet enough to slide his dick inside me...but he waits. Instead he leaves me lying on my stomach, slides his hands further down, squeezing and rubbing my thighs, my calves. He bends each leg at the knee, rubbing the arch of each foot in turn and then laying each back down on the bed. I'm breathing heavily now. He glides his hands back up my legs, one smooth and slow movement back to my hips. This time I cannot wait. An involuntary high pitched whine accompanies my exhale as I drive my hips up and back until my ass presses into his crotch. I inhale sharply at the feel of his hard eight inches through the cotton boxers. I reach both hands back and grip the backs of his thighs, near the knees, as he kneels behind me. I pull him closer, grinding against him, my ass pointed upward and my face and shoulders resting on the bed. I implore: "Take them off--take me." He chuckles and I flip over to lie on my back and watch as he slips the boxers off. He is fully erect and I want him inside me, but he says, "Not yet."

I watch his sexy shoulders above me as his hands return to my body. I lie on my back, thighs spread open so he is kneeling between them. He strokes my soft stomach, glides his hand upward to squeeze my large round tits. I take one of his hands and press his fingers to my lips, licking and the biting his fingertips, then sucking his finger into my mouth in a simulation of licking his beautiful dick. I take hold of his face and pull him down to kiss me. His cock presses against my upper thigh. I lose my breath and break the kiss to groan and suck in more oxygen as I arch my back. The head of his cock is pressing my skin just an inch from my ready pussy. He catches a hard nipples with his lips and fireworks go off inside my chest. My inhale turns into a gasp. He twists his hips. His dick meets my aching pussy and I lift my hips to bring him inside. Now he's the one who gasps and I grin. I'm so slick with need, despite his length and girth I take him deep on the first thrust. We fuck like this for a few minutes, slowly so I can savor the full length of his entry and exit. The heat between us builds. The speed picks up. My tits are bouncing with the rhythm as he slams into me harder and faster. I am blind with ecstasy. I am moaning aloud. This is how we get complaints in hotel rooms so it's good that we are at home. He slows again, kisses my neck, nibbles the upper shell of my ear. Then he pulls himself up and gets off the bed and stand next to it. He says, "Get on your knees for me," and I do. He kisses me deeply and whispers, "now turn around." I do.

Now he is standing just to the side of the bed and I'm kneeling on it, back and ass flush against him, tits, stomach, and pussy exposed to the cool air. In front of us is my vanity mirror. I can see his face and he can see mine. I reach my hands up and back, stroking his head and his ears, rubbing his neck. He strokes my breasts and stomach. With one hand he pinches my pink nipple as he kisses the back of my neck. More sparks race down my neck and arms, setting off goosebumps, keeping my nipples hard and erect. "I want you inside me again." He glides his big cock into my pussy again, faster this time. He grasps my tits as he drives into me. I want it harder, I want to come. I bend forward and rest on my palms, so I can thrust my hips back as he brings his forward. The pace increases and the pressure inside me builds to the breaking point. I murmur that I'm close and he slides a hand down my stomach to my pussy, his fingers stroking my clit as he tells me to come for him. As my orgasm overtakes me. I cry out and feel like I shatter into pieces. My cunt grips my husband's cock tightly, pulsing out of my control, as the waves of ecstasy crash through me. The pulsing slows along with my breathing. His fingers on my clit and his strong cock inside me are almost uncomfortable because I'm so sensitive in the aftermath of the orgasm. I gently pull his hand away. He carefully withdraws his dick and I whimper as he separated from me. I want more but I don't think I can take it in my current state.

But then I have an idea.

I'm usually shy about anal but suddenly it's exactly what I want. I reach behind me and grasp his rock hard cock with one hand. I have pressed my back against his chest again and turn my face to meet his eyes. "Will you fuck my ass? Slow?" His eyes are hungry. He hasn't come yet. I've never been able to take his cock in my asshole for long enough for him to come inside. He nods and kisses me.

I guide his hands back to my breasts. He plays with my nipples and licks my ear. I can feel my own wetness coating his cock as I stroke it up and down. It might be enough, but I'm not sure. He reads my mind as usual and reaches to the nearby dresser drawer, for my favorite lube. He pours some onto his cock and I spread it with my fingers to cover him completely. Then I guide his slippery dick right to my asshole. My cheeks squeeze his head as he presses against the tight cavity. "Slow, now," I say, "keep playing with my tits while you push in." The feeling of his hard dick pressing into my asshole is unmatched. I feel like I'm being split open, but I love it. I feel vulnerable, and totally enthralled. I'm intimidated but I want more, deeper. He's careful so the stretch I feel is satisfying and not alarming. He's almost fully inside me. I am grunting softly with each inch further in. He's kissing the back of my neck and alternating pinches and pulls at my right nipple.

That's when I notice his left hand has dropped from my left breast and it's holding a silver vibrator. He presses it to my clit and flicks it on. He rolls it back and forth over my clit, gentle enough that I don't overload with sensation, maintaining constant contact between the smooth vibrating toy and my flesh. My vision is blurring out at the edges. My pussy is dripping and aching to be filled again. Something about this feeling opens up my mind, my entire body. I feel like I'm floating at the same time as I feel the grip of his hand on my right breast and the press of his big dick into my ass. Now he's as deep as he can go and then he's pumping in and out of me. He's groaning. I can feel how tight I am around him. He flicks the toy to a more intense pattern of vibrations. I cry out his name. I glance at his face and I can see his intensity. I cannot wait to feel him explode inside me. I bend forward, activating my hips, assisting with the rhythm of his careful thrusts. He takes one of my hands in his and presses the vibrator into my palm. "Play with yourself for me," he says.

I stroke the vibrator along my labia, very gently. He grabs both of my hips and deliberately thrusts in, pulls out nearly but never entirely, crashes into me again. His whole focus is on maintaining this controlled pace. I love the feeling of being fully filled up. My jaw drops open and I'm groaning softly, wishing I could have his cock in my mouth too. I press my tongue along my top lip to simulate the feeling of wrapping my lips around his head. I move the vibrator vertical and slide it inside me. He moans from behind me as the vibrations reach him through my body. The intensity is building to a cliff and I want both of us to leap off. I glide the vibrator in and out of my cunt with one hand and rub my own clit with the other, faster and faster, as he pulls my hips back and forth, pulling my ass into his cock over and over. My nerve endings are burning. My mind is spinning. I need more contact. "Spank me baby!" He does not need to be asked twice. The flat of his palm smacks my round ass and the sting of it tingles. "Again!!" Again. "YES!" Again. My skin is hot and I know it is bright pink in the shape of his hand on me. I'm so close to another orgasm. He smacks my ass again and it's unstoppable. I cry out in ecstasy. My fingers spasm and the vibrator drops as a I'm succumb to every muscle tightening and releasing at once. And blissfully I feel the hitch in his own core as he comes into me just as my wave is flattening out. I'm spent. There's nothing left to hold me up and I collapse into our bed. I flip onto my back and grasp his shoulders to bring him next to me. I gasp to catch my breath as I rest my head on his chest.

As we come down together he strokes my skin softy. He murmurs in my ear how sexy I am, how easily I could fit more toys... Or more cock...his or someone else's... Now that I'm full of his seed...

I'm drifting off but I know some of these ideas are falling in fertile ground, for future harvest.