Keeping the Home Fires Burning

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Mm, yeah, I'm awake. Are you? Mm, what time is it? Oh, that's really late.

It is Saturday, yes, and we haven't gotten to stay in bed late for a long time, so I guess it's okay. Sunshine coming in the windows is nice, too. Warm.

So, what's the plan for today? Talk about what? Um, yeah.

That wasn't great, was it? Um, I don't know. I don't know what happened.

We were having sex, and then we were just done, and nobody did anything. We just kind of lost interest partway through. Yeah, I mean, right, we were tired.

It's been a long week, and it almost felt like we were doing it because we had to. Because we felt like we should. Is that fair? Mm.

Yeah. We've been together a long time, married a long time, but that doesn't mean that the spark should be gone. Felt like last night it was.

Yeah. Yeah, I think we just don't put in the effort anymore. It's simple.

I know what you're going to do, you know what I'm going to do, and then everybody does what they're supposed to do, and then it's over and we move on with our lives. That's not sexy. When we first got together, we couldn't keep our hands off each other, even after we were first married.

Our honeymoon phase lasted a little longer than it should have, as we typically do. Yeah, it's only been like the last, I don't know, year that things have started to move toward the boring and routine and. ..

Yeah. I'm glad I'm not the only one feeling it, because I'm having a problem. The thing is, I love you so much.

You are still a person that I want more than anything. I think we've just forgotten how to do that. Life gets in the way, you know? Still think I'm sexy after all this time? Good.

So, maybe today, when we have no commitments, no plans, we got some good sleep last night, maybe we try to reignite the fire a little bit. I feel silly even saying that, but you know what I mean. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Right now? Yeah. Yeah, absolutely.

Mmm. You're lifting my nightgown? Well, are you gonna touch me? No.

Well, that kind of defeats the purpose, doesn't it? Okay. You want me to touch myself? Oh, wow, that just sent shockwaves all the way through me.

You want to watch me play with myself? I've got a little show for you. Are you gonna do the same? Yeah, I want you to.

Mmm. I love your cock. I want to see you stroke it.

Okay. Can you see? Mm-hmm.

I'll just slide these panties down. There. Very nice.

Take your boxers off. Are we actually doing this? Okay.

Hmm. Yeah, I like the idea. Can you not see how wet I am? Now wrap those fingers around that gorgeous cock and stroke.

Mmm. Now my fingers. Mmm.

You know what this makes me think of, watching you running your hand up and down the entire length of your cock, reminds me of the first time I ever gave you a blowjob. Mm-hmm. You remember? We were in my dorm room and we had just come back from something, I don't remember what, and you took off your clothes and while I got undressed, you stood there watching me stroking yourself, not really trying to do anything, just running your hand over yourself, nice little tugs, rubbing over the head.

I just watched you for a minute, feeling myself get really wet. I hadn't intended to give you a blowjob. I had intended just to put you inside me, but watching you with your hand on yourself made me want it.

Made me want to get on my knees in front of you. Mmm. Run that cock over my face.

Mmm. Feel how smooth it was, how warm, how hard. Mmm.

I can still see your face when I opened my mouth and took the tip for the first time. You looked so happy and you watched, you watched as I took more and more and more of you as I played with you with my tongue. Mmm.

You can't take your eyes off my pussy right now, can you? Good. Mmm.

Watch what you do to me. Even thinking about sucking your cock makes me just drip. Yeah, still.

It's happening. Mmm. You're so hard.

Oh, God. Tighten your grip. Go faster.

I will, too. Open my eyes. Yes, yes.

Oh, fuck. I love how thick the head of your cock is getting. It's just growing in your hand.

Oh. Mmm. You want me to fuck myself? Like this? Slide my fingers down, push them in.

In. Oh. Mmm.

You're dripping at the end of you, imagining how tight it is in here and warm. How much I would pull you in and squeeze you, rubbing every inch of you, milking you. There's nothing better than feeling you come inside me.

Mmm. No, there's not. You flood me with so much warmth.

I could come just thinking about it. Mmm. I'm gonna come.

I'm gonna come. But I don't want to. I want to be with you when we come.

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Just lay back. While thinking about the first time I sucked your cock makes me want to do it now.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Nice and juicy. Mmm. Oh.

That's the same look you had the first time I did this. Mmm. Pure bliss.

Mmm. Mm-hmm. Mmm.

Yeah, I know. You wanted to grab my head. Gently, of course.

But you wouldn't. Your hands kept coming up and then you kept putting them down on the bed. Until I told you to.

Mmm. I think I had a ponytail. Told you to use it as a handle.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

I don't have a ponytail today, but you can still use my hair. Gather it up. Move me how you want.

Knowing that there's no other cock I love as much as this one. Mmm. Yeah, like that.

Mmm. Mm-hmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Yeah. Yeah.

I like that too. Mmm. Just enough force to move me, but still really gentle.

I love you. Mm-hmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. You are so gonna come. Okay.

Mmm. Mm-hmm. No, not on my back.

Oh, yeah. I like that. Here, let me straddle you.

Mmm. Okay. Mmm.

Oh, fuck. Mmm. Oh.

That never gets old. We've been taking it for granted. Not a slow slide into me, but usually just put it in, do your thing, get it out.

Mm-hmm. Oh, I missed how it feels to just slide down slowly. Take you inch by inch.

Mm-hmm. There. I have all of you.

Oh, yes. Yes. Nice slow thrusts.

Mm-hmm. I am tilting my hips the way you like it. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Mmm. I don't think you've been this hard in a long time.

I feel so full. Mmm. Oh, yes.

Oh, God. Keep pushing that glorious cock into me. I love feeling so connected to you.

Your eyes on my face. Looking at me like the most beautiful thing you've ever seen. Oh, I am.

Still. Yes. Yes.

Yes. Oh. Oh, we need to do this more.

But with the intent of enjoying it, not just getting it done. Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. I was wearing a thong. Unzipped.

And put it in me. Pressing me against the counter. The knife still in my hand from chopping vegetables.

Hands coming up around in front of me under my blouse. Grab my breasts. While you plowed into me.

Yes. Oh, yes. I thought about it later, but I was too tired to do anything about it, so I just went to sleep.

But that would have been so fucking hot. Just needing me so badly that you just lifted my skirt, pulled out your cock, and went to it. Oh, I would be so tight.

Oh, and I love it when you fuck me from behind. Yes. Almost as much as I love this.

Grabbing your hips with my knees. Working up and down on top of you. Feeling you swell.

Feeling your heartbeat pressed against my chest. My nipples against your skin. Yes.

Yes. Oh, fuck. Yes.