True Story about my Wife My wife comes in wearing a nice business suit with a silk blouse. I know she is wearing a new bra and panty set I bought her (from Victories Secret online), because I watched her get dressed this morning. She comes into the den to check her email and check for information on a project our daughter has for school. While she goes to her desk, I get up from mine and quietly close and lock the door. She looks up and smiles at me. I walk over and sit down, and she gets up and comes over and stands beside me. My wife is not skinny, but she is not fat either. She has given birth to three children (15, 12, and 9). She has faired well compared to other mothers. She is about 5'4" and still has curves in all the right places for me. Her breasts, are the most appealing thing to me (with all that clothing women seem to wear underneath). She wears a 36DD bra. Her breasts don't fill it out the bra in the sides, but a 36DD will barely support them in front. Anyhow, I'm sitting in my office chair and she comes over and lays my head against her silk bosom. I tease her all the time about them being my pillows. As I lay against her breasts, I reach around her waist to give her a hug. I then began to work my fingers beneath the waistband of her skirt in the back. I get past the waistband, then under the blouse, and then under the pantyhose, and finally under her panties. My fingers are twisted and strain against all of her clothing, so we just barely touch skin to skin. After a few minutes of holding each other, I pull my hand out, and loosened her skirt. She wiggles a little, and it falls to the floor. Next goes the slip. We can hear the kids in the other room, but they are leaving us alone for now. I reach up and slowly pull on her panty hose. For Christmas she got some sort of contraption that pulls hair out instead of shaving her legs. She uses it everyday, just like I shave my face. Anyway, as I slowly slide her hose down, I feel how silky smooth her legs are. I slowly slide them down to her feet, and help her out of them, so as not to ruin them. I then slide my hands back up to her satin panties. She is still holding my head against her breasts, as I slowly massage her buttocks. I slowly work my hands under her panties, and slowly pull them down from behind, being careful not touch her pubic area. As they come down, the smell from her pussy reaches my nose. It's almost like instinct. I slowly slide my hands up and down the back sides of her legs. I pull my head back and slide to the floor, as she stands before me. As I position myself in front of her, she begins to unbutton her blouse. She stops and freezes suddenly, as she hears movement from the kids out side of the den. Ever the mother, she asks for confirmation that I had locked, and checked the door. Once I assured her, all was well, she relaxes, and slowly spreads her legs so I can see what she is serving for lunch. I have always been an individual who is stimulated visually. I've often tried to get her to let me take pictures, but she's afraid someone might see them. You know, we're both killed in a crash, and someone goes through out stuff. Anyhow, here I am sitting in front of my wife, her blouse open, her breasts straining to be let out of her bra, and her pussy staring me straight in the face. Her pussy is awesome. She tries to keep it trimmed for me. Once in a while, she let me trim it for her. Once, she even got naked in the car on the interstate, and shaved herself for me (to pass the time as we went down the road - another story). As I run my hands up the back of her legs I slowly begin to just lick the sides of her outer lips. I work my way around, and around till I get to the center, and then slowly work my way down to her clit. When my tongue lightly brushes her clit I her a sigh of pleasure. I glance up and she is gently kneading her tits, and rubbing the outside of her satin bra. She opens her eyes and sees me watching her as I lick her pussy. She smiles and reaches over to unhook her bra. Ever since I began having sex, I've preferred front hook bras. It's so much easier and handy for a guy. She doesn't wear them much, mostly because she says they aren't comfortable, or that they are too hard to find ones that are big enough for her tits. As she releases the hook, she looses her grip and I hear a pop as her bra pops open. She gasps then giggles as her tits bounce free. She begins to massage them and play with the nipples as she often does. I continue to lick and play with her clit as I run her legs. She begins to slowly moan and move back and forth as I try to lick all around her opening, stopping once in a while to try to reach up inside with my tongue. I decide to turn my head upside down so I can get better access. In doing so I almost put my nose right into her opening. She lifts her leg up and puts it on my desk chair to give me better access. I slowly being to probe into her with my fingers. Slowly, at first and then building up to a good tempo. She begins to come, the faster I go. Finally, I can taste what I was after. We've been married for 17 years. I haven't had sex with anyone else in that time. So I may be wrong about other women, but when my wife comes, the taste of her juices changes. It gets sweeter, and I can't get enough of it. After she comes the first time I'm still liking and sucking on her clit trying to get all of her juices. I then pull back and sit her in my chair. I site down on the floor with my legs over the chair legs. She sits down on the edge, and spreads her legs so I can get to her pussy. I pull on the chair and she rolls on over into perfect position for me to continue licking her pussy. I reach up with my right hand, and slide two fingers in, while I'm licking her clit. I then reach up and slide two more of my left hand, and wait for her muscles to adjust. As she relaxes I being to bend and flex my fingers up inside her. She being to come again, and I continue to lick her clit. She tastes so good. I look up and her eyes are screwed tight, but her hands are busy working over those beautiful tits. (I didn't ask her, but usually if I ask, she will play and suck on them for me to watch). Just then we hear the kids again. She jumps up and runs to the door to check it. She comes back walking funny,, trying to squeeze her legs, or more importantly, her pussy, but there is nothing in it to squeeze to finish her orgasm. As she recovers she tells me she can't do this anymore, cause the kids need her. I hand her, the skirt, and she steps into it, and buttons it back. She hooks her bra back and then buttons her blouse. I gave her a few minutes, and then walked over to her desk. She's standing there bent over the desk looking at the screen. I wasn't done yet, and I guess neither was she. There she was with her ass sticking out, and nothing on underneath. I reached up from behind, and inserted 2 fingers in her dripping pussy. She gasped, and then responded by raising up on her toes, and bending over onto her desk squeezing those wonderful tits! I begin slow, and then build up to faster and faster. She squats lower down spreading her legs more, and giving me more access. I can feel her starting to come, and her pussy tightening, then she begins a muffled moan. We can hear the kids, but this time she doesn't care. She explodes. Juice is running everywhere, and I keep pumping her as hard and as fast as I can. Then, she can't muffle the noise anymore. Her lips let out a gasp as fluid pours from her pussy. She begs me to stop, but she continues to moan with pleasure. Sometimes in the past when she has what I think is a good orgasm, she might loose control of some of the fluid in her bladder. Sometimes, while I've been eating her it happens, and it tastes so good one minute, then all of a sudden, there is so much fluid I get choked if I'm not careful. The fluid is thin, and smells like urine. It doesn't do a thing for me, but I've never complained. When it happens, I just continue to use my hands, instead of my tongue. Today, as I'm pumping her from behind, she squats down, and I can hear her much loader. Not caring who hears at that point. I reach around, one hand has two finger in her pussy from behind, and then I reach around, and with the other begin to flick her clit. That was it. She let out a muffled scream and then there was fluid everywhere. I could smell urine, but neither of us said anything. (later as I walked across the carpet, I could feel the puddle she left). When we finished, she straighten up and collect her hose, slip and panties to go changes clothes. I decided to get her one more, and reached up and pulled her dress up to reveal her bare ass, and played with her pussy again. This time. I just rubbed her clit hard and real fast. I could feel the muscles tighten, and then relax as her breathing slowed down. I wish I could be like a women. Capable of coming over and over. Me, I would be lucky to come twice in one day with hours in between. Anyhow, now I have to wait till tonight to get any attention, cause the kids wanted fed, and there is work to be done‰*|..