Introduction 3

"I would love to see what you can do. I have full confidance in your abilities."

Beth unbuttoned the remainder of Mike's shirt, taking each button with care, one at a time. When it was finally undone, she put the flats of her hands on his stomach, stroked up his chest once, feeling the strong contours of his chest, delighting in the rush she caused to flutter through his skin as she did it. Then, she retraced her path, finding her fingers tucked into the top of his waistband.

Mike closed his eyes and thought nothing of his loving wife's touch. She was everything he ever wanted in a woman.[/color]

Abruptly, she pulled him to herself.

And then Beth raised up on her knees as high as she could, until she was upright against his body. Shorter than he, it gave her perfect access to his neck, which she began to kiss passionately, sucking and nibbling along the edge of his collarbone. Blowing hot breath across the wetness her kisses trailed, the act like setting his skin aflame....

Mike held her close, kissed the top of her head. His hands went to her top, slowly lifting up and over her head and then arms.

He could feel her beginning to open his belt, the top of his pants.

Whispered in his ear. "I love you, baby."

And in the moment...there was no denying it.

"I love you. More than I could ever show you in a lifetime. But I'll never stop trying."

She had the button of his pants opened, undid the zipper by peeling the two tops of the band apart. He felt them tumble around him, gathering down around his knees. "You don't have to prove anything to me, baby," she said. "I know."

He lifted his feet out of his pants, shoving them off to the side. A stray thought came into his mind, Mike wondered what it would be like to touch Beth's mind with his own. If he were telepathic, their intimacy could go even higher.

She kept kissing around his neck, up to his lips when he looked down to take her in. Her eyes were shut tightly in the throes of bliss. He could feel the heat of her small hand, cupping his manhood, below his waist, sending chill lightning all through his groin and up the length of his spine.

So beautiful he thought. He thanked God for bringing her into his life.

She parted her kisses for a moment, leaning back on her heels.

Opened the front of her sweater. Left it atop their makeshift sheets.

Crossed her arms and lifted her shirt up off over her head. Mike saw the way that it made her blonde hair bounce as she did it, her heavy, full breasts do the same, beneath her lacy black bra.

He watched her reach up to the center of her cleavage. Pop the clasp of it.

Locked eyes with him.

"Lean back," she whispered.

Mike almost had to remind himself to breathe as he studied every inch of his wife. Doing as instructed he leaned back slightly. His eyes were glued to hers. He thought of hte joy they were about to share with each other.

Beth's body was a set of curves in cream.

He took her in completely, from the curves of her shoulders, gently sloping, to her pendulous breasts, hanging before him. The first time he'd ever heard of Beth Cornwall in high school, it was from a couple of seniors who were hanging out by his locker, talking about the new freshman girl who filled out a sweater better than any of the upperclassmen. It hadn't been why he'd sought her out, fallen in love with her, but there was no denying that they'd had a point, even then.

Mike's hands reached out to hold both of those amazing breasts. A gentle squeeze as he pushed them in to her chest, then moving his hands across the nipples, back and forth.

And they were very sensitive, too, he knew. He listened to her breathe out a soft moan as he took them in his hands. "oooh..." she whispered, ministering to him more feverishly with the attentions.

Beth's breasts were large, but beautifully shaped. They seemed to defy gravity hanging before him, slightly upturned and tipped with a perfect aereole, the nipple in the center pink and stiff from desire and the cool house air. Her skin was a milky white, smooth and unbroken. She seemed something that stepped out of a dream, a magazine or a fantasy.

But she was right there before him.

Lowering her head down one him. Planting a kiss directly on his xyphoid process...and slowly trailing down. Licking occasionally between kisses, maybe nibbling, about the edge of his navel. Drifting down lower still....

Mike watched, eyes wide. His sense of touch seemed amplified to new levels, reacting to every one of her touches.

He closed his eyes, let out a deep moan as he felt the heat of her hands upon him, gently bringin him to attention for her. Followed by the slippery wet warmth within her mouth.

He couldn't help but arch his back.

Pleasure like fire, just behind his eyelids.

The feeling he received was incredible. His head tilted back, then he looked down as he shifted balance before tipping over. She had him ready for so much more. He had to pull back ever so slightly, to keep everything that was ready to burst forth from arriving too soon. There was so much more for both of them to do before that happened.

Another sound of satisfaction eased from his lips. He smiled at the thought of his wife's super power, one that was meant only for him.

Their eyes met again. Mike brought her up to him again, the two bodies close together. They kissed, over and over. Both long and short. Tongues meeting. Both grabbing a breath of air whenever they could.

Beth opened her eyes halfway through one of their kisses, her gaze hooded and full of want for Mike. He felt her stroking him far below the contact of their eyes, the hot tension that was sweeping all through the bottom of his stomach. "godiloveyou,Mike," she breathed, as if it was one word, the sentiment just trickling from her lips, more than really spoken.

"My turn."

Her breasts were just waiting for his touch again. He treated them with the reverance they deserved. With light brushes of his hands, gentle kisses. He brought both nipples to their hardest.

Beth arched her back up to meet his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair, gently raking his scalp with her nails. "oohh..." her breathing was mounting. He was driving her crazy and he knew it, could tell by the way that she was rubbing herself against his thigh with long movements of her hips, the slickness that she left when she touched in skin in such a way.

"soooo goood," she whispered. Whimpered with pleasure.

Mike guided her down to the mattress.

She allowed herself to fall beneath him.

"this was supposed to be for you, baby," she confessed, blue eyes twinkling in the light. "you've been so busy...saving the world," she managed through heaves of her ample chest. "i wanted to do something nice for you..."

"I thank you. Very much. No reason it has to 'all' be for me. It's about both of us."

She smiled, lazily.

"i love you so much...."

Her hand found the space between his legs again.

Guided him to her.

Mike eased his way down to her. Their lips found each other again, kissing as if it had been forever since that had happened. One hand cupped a breast. The other moved its way down her body, then felt the warmth between her legs. He stroked that precious space. She pressed up against his hand. Then a finger disappeared to where it was so warm and wet inside.

He felt Beth stiffen for a moment. "ooohhh..." she hissed through clenched teeth. But in an instant later, he could feel her melt beneath his touch like butter. Her tightness was slick and hot and soooo inviting....

They were both so ready for the other, crazy with passion. "What would you say to my putting a super power to a new use? It would let me find those sensitive places of yours so much easier."

"idon'tcare," she whispered quickly, someplace in between ragged breaths. "just...please...." she pumped her hips up to meet his fingers. "i want you so bad..." she trembled, as if to punctuate the thought.

He looked down at his beautiful wife, her pale skin flushed with excitement and passion.

And she shook with desire for him.

Mike took a deep breath as he continued to, in a way, tease her with his fingers for what she really wanted. Once she saw what he was thinking of doing, he surmised she might decide not to let him. If it worked though, she might make him do this everytime they made love.

"Ok honey. If this is something you're not sure about just say so." With that he leaned up on his knees beside her, and began to shrink. His height dropped from six feet to five, four, three, two, one. He was small enough now to climb up on her stomach. At first he was hidden from her sight by what from his vantage point were those enourmous mountains of breasts. She had to crane her neck up off the mattress to see him smiling up at her.

"You see what I'm up to,?" as he shrank himself down a tad more.

"About three inches, I guess," she sighed, looking down at him. "No...I have no idea," she said, a confused look crossing her features.

Mike laughed and felt a bit embarrassed. "Basically, well, I could shrink in size enough to...slip inside and give you oral sex." That had to have sounded wrong, but he knew it would work if she let him. "It's ok if you don't want me to do that. We're both doing exceptional at foreplay."

Beth chuckled gently, the whole of it making as if Mike was riding through an earthquake.

Mike laughed as he was jostled about, then fell down flat across her stomach to avoid falling off.

She shrugged slightly. "well...okay," she said. And Mike could feel her blushing, slowly rising up her chest. So close, so tiny, he could actually feel the fluctuation of heat in her body. "we can try it..." she allowed.

Leaning herself back in bed. Trying to get relaxed as she scooped him into the palm of her hand with infinite care. Placed him on the inconsistent terrain of the mattress between her legs.

And drew in a deep breath....

As he looked at his destination with great awe, it dawned on him this might be trickier then he thought. He pulled himself up on her thigh, then crawled through the light forest between her legs.

Now being so close, he could better judge the size he needed to pull this stunt off. Mike started to slide down, and eased himself within the confines of her vagina feet first. It was very warm and wet. Mike disappered all the way in, but could still see his way out. All the while he caressed and kissed everything he passed.

The entire time, within her so, he could feel her expanding and contracting with every breath. Could hear the murmuring and moaning that were her responses to the way he touched at her in this new, unique way. He smiled to himself as he thought he heard her say his name.

Felt the insides of her tense up, shudder, almost causing him to fall.

It was a new experience for him, too.

This was something truly special Mike thought. A new way of expressing his love. One he seemed to be pretty good at.

Soon Mike reached the place that issued forth all the pleasure that a woman felt. It was then he really through himself into his work. It became harder to keep his footing as it became slicker all around him.

Mike's body was completely soaked when he emerged from that most coveted place.

The sounds of Beth's hand slamming into the top of the small mattress was like thunder and the way she clenched it up in her fists sounded like she tore it, at first. Her hips were shivering, shaking wildly. She was making short unintelligible noises between breaths, struggling to keep up with the feelings he was causing her, the pure pleasure of it all.

She was whimpering, shuddering. Mike knew the signs well. She was close....

Another kiss, right on the tip of it.

And Beth screamed out, arched her hips high in the air, in the same way she would if he'd have been on top of her. Her chest was heaving and she panted violently, shaking through the blindingly bright sensations of her orgasm.

Until finally, she was still.

"omigod..." she whispered into the bedroom's empty air. "omigod...."

"Baby," she managed. "Are...you...--?"

Mike slid his way back across her abdomen, then climbed between her breasts to look at her face. With a big smile he let his slick body go over the side to the mattress. Then began to bring his body back to normal size beside her.

Beth was warm next to him, relaxed, almost as if she were poured into the small mattress like a liquid. He felt himself distend the bed as he gained size filling up the space next to her, shifting the fabric in such a way that it turned her in a half-roll towards him, facing him.

"I'm ok Beth. I didn't drown," he laughed. Sounded, and felt like, you liked it."

"I did," she smiled lazily. "God, I did. I didn't even think that you might drown," she said, blushing a little bit with a flush at the tops of her cheeks and chest that Mike found absolutely adorable. "I was more worried...well..I might crush you," she admitted.

She took a deep breath. Put her arms around his shoulders. "I haven't come like that since our honeymoon night," she smiled, looking deep into his eyes. "You're amazing."

"So are you, baby. So are you."

The intense kissing began again. He loved being with her, in every way possible.

And Beth began to kiss him in response, her fingers stroking his chest, his stomach.

Finally she rolled over atop him. Swung a leg across his body until she was astride him. he could feel the sparse hair between her legs tickling at him as she was, reaching out her hands to put on his chest. The gesture pushed both of her large breasts together, a sight that made something in the pit of his belly strain for the sexiness of it.

"Let me, this time," she said.

Looking up at the incredible sight she was, Mike just smiled.

Mike began to position himself for what they both wanted so much. They were primed and ready to go. He kissed her lips, her face, down her neck, across her heaving breasts.

She felt his hard member against her. He slowly pushed against her with his hips. The long shaft began to enter. Slow at first. They pulled each other even closer. His legs worked against the sheets to move in and out with great care.

Beth took a deep breath as he positioned himself on her, entered her slick heat easily with a deep, breathy moan. "oooooh..." she moaned. "that's niiiiice..." she cooed, gently rocking back with a long, subtle movement of her hips.

Mike could feel the pleasure of having her surround him so, the tight folds of her sex warmly stroking him back and forth as she moved, creating waves of powerful pleasure that rolled up his stomach. By the time they made their way up his trunk to his head, they were gale-**** monsoons of ecstacy...watching his beautiful wife, rocking back and forth upon him beginning to subtly rise and fall, impaling herself over and over again on him, each time moaning deep with pleasure. Watching her big breasts bounce before him, slicked with a thin sheen of sweat than made her pink, stiff nipples seem to glow in the bedroom light.

"uuunnhhh..." she whispered, a hollow little thing in her throat as she sped up, her fingernails gently raking the bare flat of his chest as she began to lose control.

The sounds of her joy echoing out into the open air of their bedroom.

The man and woman were as one being in this moment. Both riding on a high of ecstasy they were giving each other. Mike released his own groans of pleasure..."ahhh yes." Both were so close to climax. The movements continued to become faster and stronger. Up and down she went. Any second now the explosion of pleasure would hit both of them.

Mike gasped as he could no longer hold back. His manhood let loose a torrent of his essence. The orgasm went on and on. He released everything he had into her.

The feeling of him inside her like that, in the midst of release seemed to spur her on faster, made her shudder again with a small climax. This time, her throat tightened up with her back arched, jutting her spectacular breasts for Mike's pleasure...and she said nothing, only shaking through her pleasure....

...shaking, shuddering.

And then, finally, at rest.

Beth lay across his chest, collapsed upon him, her breasts crushed upon him. Their sweat mixing, making them stick to one another. He could feel the way she heaved, panted, struggled to find her breath. The sounds of her racing like that, almost in tune with his own pants, the only sound in the empty bedroom for a very long time.

The man was spent. Almost **** from the effort. The husband and wife rested a moment in each others arms.

"Oh Lord. Beth. I know I've never come like that before."

"Mmmmmm..." she managed to purr in his ear. Kissed the bare lobe of it gently, like a contented cat might care for her young. "Sooooooo nice...."

Her breathing began to slow, her body cooling as she continued to lay atop him, astride him. She was going to fall asleep soon, Mike knew. The both of them had had a long day, with the drive and the moving...he with Jonas and Adam and she with worrying. And now it was all coming down on Beth, gathered up in his arms. Mumbling, "iloveyou," like it was one long word in his ear before her breathing turned into an audible purr.

Asleep. Still full of him. The scent of her all over him, clinging to his fingers. The taste of her lingering on his lips.

he couldn't think of a better way to end the night.

Soon enough, he joined her in dreamland.