Awoken at 1:22 am

I had been fast asleep when my husband woke me up, looking over to the alarm clock I could see that I'd been in bed for only two hours. He had stripped his outfit off on the way from the door to the bed and I could see it strewn all over the floor. Before I knew it he was in bed with me and whispered in my ear.

"Do you want to hear about my date?"

I was still in a half asleep, half awake dreamy state of consciousness, only just barely registering what he was saying as words. It was then that I felt his erect cock on my back, he had cuddled right into me and as I became more aware of my surroundings he began to breathily whisper again.

“You knew that she had had a crush on me for a long time and has been flirting for many years now in an innocent schoolgirl way.”

I just nodded anticipating hearing more.

“Did you know though that the first time she masturbated it was fantasising about me? Having me ravish her, taking her virginity.”

I was stirring awake faster as my pulse quickened and my husband began to thrust his cock, sliding up and down my ass.

“What else did you talk about?” My left hand had drifted up to my breast by now gently playing with my hardening nipple waiting for the husband to continue.

“We talked for quite a while about her college applications, she asked for some advice and about my experience at law school.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Shush, I’m the one telling the story here.”

My husband had gotten better at using this commanding tone and it only turned me on more and made the anticipation of the story that much sweeter.

“She’s grown into quite the intelligent young woman, a far cry from the little girl who wanted to play with the dogs when they were just pups. She reminds me of you when I first met you. Youthful excitement, the drive to be the best, her perky little tits and how much I wanted to rip her clothes off.”

The gentle nipple rubs had become more of a pinch as they poked out and I could feel my pussy warming up.

“She’s still playing tennis as well and doing quite well hoping to get at least a partial scholarship for school come this fall. You remember that tennis outfit don’t you, long tanned legs her small, perky boobs barely being contained with just enough bounce to get me hard watching. Her grunts sounding much the same as if she was getting her tight cunt pounded by a real man.”

As if to emphasise his point, my husband lined a finger up with my pussy lips and roughly thrusting through my legs. By now my pussy had started getting wet and waiting. A moan escaped my lips.

“Yes, just like that”, another thrust with his finger aided by the juices now flowing found the hole and I felt a jolt run through me.

“What happened after I left babe? I really need to know, I don’t care what you talked about.”

“I’m getting there honey, just wait and enjoy. After you came over last night I made sure that I put a show on for you, Tiffany didn’t know but she was happy for the intimacy. I hope you liked it to.”

With that last whisper he removed his hand from between my thighs yet I still held firm to my breasts, rolling both of my nipples roughly between my own fingers.

“Oh I did.”

“After you left though she became even more bold at the table, she wanted me to know how much she had waited for that moment to be with me. She mentioned that she liked you but saw you becoming more of a stick in the mud as you got older.”

This I didn’t know what to think, I never considered myself a boring or un-fun person maybe that’s why Tiffany didn’t have a problem going on a date with my husband.

“Don’t worry, I was gallant and defended you to her. Told her that I still loved you but that the allure of her youth and energy was something that I needed. You have lot some of that energy we had twenty years ago back in college and she does still have the beauty of youth and a still tight little body.”

“Mmmmhhmmm, she does, for sure”, I was losing myself to arousal as my husband compared me to his teenage suitor. “Please, I need your cock. I’ve been waiting all night and my pussy is aching for it.”

“You will wait until I am ready. Even though Tiffany had had this crush on me she never thought that anything would happen and it remained a fantasy of hers respecting our marriage.”

“Then why did she agree to a date if she’s so respectful?”

“Well you see, that brings us to what she talked about next. She loves the sneaking around, she felt even more excited when ‘I’ reached out to her on the dating app. The thought of me cheating on you turned her on and she couldn’t resist the temptation.”

“I know the feeling, from the other way so I can’t be too surprised about it.”

By this time I had dropped my hand down to my clit, if my husband wasn’t going to do anything my aching pussy needed some stimulation.

“Do you want to hear what happened when we left the restaurant?”

“Mmmm, uh huh...please, I need it.”

“Well to start with take your hand off your pussy.”

“Do I have to?”

“Only if you want to hear the end of the story.”

“Okay then”, I reluctantly pulled my hand away and waited.

“First we drove down to the bluffs, I hadn’t been there since college. You remember when we first started dating?”

“Of course, I also remember what we got up to down there.”

“As soon as we had parked she ripped her seat belt off and jumped onto my lap, I had to shift the seat back and recline it before she hit her head.”

My pussy was thoroughly lubricated by now and hoped that the wait was going to be worth the release.

“She wrapped her hands around my neck and leaned down to plant her lips on mine, I didn’t know what to do with my hands so just put them around her own body. They came to rest on her tight ass, it was heavenly feeling this in the middle of the surreal situation. I just sat there as she took on the aggressor role parting my lips with her tongue and pushing it into my mouth. It felt like I was back in high school, the passion, making out with a girl that hot in the front of my car. My hands slowly rubbed over her ass while our tongues danced together.”

I noticed during this that my husband had thrust his cock between my slightly spread legs until he found my pussy and using the ample lubrication I provided, he slipped into me. He just rested at first while I felt his cock swell inside of me, the pressure pushing against the inside walls of my pussy.

“Please, go on babe. I need it.”

“Well, as you can imagine having a hot piece of ass like that making out with me and sitting in my lap had me pretty hard. She was rubbing her skirt covered pussy over my crotch and it was beginning to strain against the fabric of my pants. I pulled the kiss away and we just looked into each others eyes. Pretty soon it was her hand rubbing up and down my length and I squeezed harder into her ass cheeks getting lost in the moment.”

By now my husband was slowly pumping in and out of my own cunt while whispering his evening’s exploits. Then all of a sudden he stopped pumping and just sat there teasing my outer lips with his cock. I looked back to him pleadingly.

“That is where we left it, both of us looked at each other and laughed at the whole situation agreeing that we weren’t very comfortable and it wasn’t working. She sat back over into her seat and we left.”

Slowly he started again, in and out, in and out.

“We drove all the way back to Tiffany’s place holding hands over the console, giving each other giddy looks. I hadn’t felt that tingly in a long time, a first date truly has some sort of intoxicating aura about.”

He sped up his pumping again as he finished off the story.

“Parked out the front of her house we both stared into each other’s eyes, lost until I leaned over for a kiss. This one was more passionate than before. Both of us wanted more but knew we couldn’t, not tonight. As we broke the kiss her hand drifted down to my member gently grazing it then she bent over to give it a kiss and wishing it goodbye before opening the car door and walking away up to her house.”

I could feel myself on the verge of orgasm as I could feel my husband’s cock making it’s last swelling pleas for release.

“I just sat there and watched her walk away, a vision of youth and beauty while my cock sat there still rock hard and that is why it is now inside you. I saved my cock for you tonight.”

As he finished his story he exploded inside of me, his cum erupting in its warm and wet glory causing myself to also orgasm, a release that he had denied me earlier this evening. I had come to learn that that anticipation, his commanding voice and the wait was well and truly worth it all for this. The overwhelming sense of emotion, pleasure and love I felt for this man was more powerful than any orgasm I had ever had before. After coming down from the waves of pleasure the exhaustion had finally taken its toll and I fell asleep with my husband’s cum both still inside me and dribbling down my leg. All thoughts of anything but the bliss lost to tomorrow.