Writer's Note: I just want to state two things. First: I wrote this in First Person because I thought it would fit the story.
Second: I cut short the one sex scene for two reasons. One is to save some time in the writing and two because some of my readers think I have been spending too much time on the sex scenes. It's okay with me if I cut them down some, but I would appreciate comments about if you liked the shortened sex scenes or not.
It was a bit past eleven in the morning, and I was hard at work on my blue collar job when suddenly the power cut off. I turned off my machine and waited a minute to see if it would come back on. Sometimes the power does come back on after a few seconds. It didn't this time, though. After a few minutes of sitting without power, we did what we usually do when there was a longer power failure: we grabbed some brooms and started sweeping the floor. Some of the workers had been doing things that didn't need power, so they kept busy with what they had been doing.
After half an hour, our boss, the owner of the company, called the power company to see if they knew when the power would be back on. If the power was only going to off for a couple of hours we would stay and do whatever we could until the power came back on. Part of that time would probably include lunch, and it wouldn't matter so much if the power was off for lunch. No coffee for those who drank coffee, but most of my coworkers either had their lunch ready, or left to eat somewhere else.
This time our boss was told that they didn't know what had caused the power failure, or how long it would be out. After some waiting, our boss told us to go home. That was good news to me, with half a day off. We would have to make it up later, but still it was a nice change of pace.
As I neared my house, where I live with my wife and daughter, I was thinking that it would be nice to be home with just Mary, my wife. She works too, but for various reasons she had taken a few days off. One potential problem came to mind however. She might not appreciate me being home. Mary was busy with her hobby, and she probably would think that I would want to do something else since we were home alone. Our daughter was in school. She was right, of course, I would, but I also knew how much she wanted to finish what she was working on.
As I turned onto Oak street where we live, the thought crossed my mind to see if there was any cars parked in front of our house. Specifically a car belonging to some other guy. I shook, my head at that thought and wondered, if I had been reading too many cheating wife stories.
As I turned into our driveway, I said of course there isn't any car parked in front our house. I went inside and said hi to my wife. To her question of why I was home before noon, I explained about the power failure. She just nodded and went back to work painting a ceramic piece she had made.
However about five minutes after I put my stuff down, Mary was up and kissing me. I don't mean a peck either. It didn't take me long to deduce that she was horny. That surprised me a bit since, as I said, she had wanted to get her project done. When she was that intent on something she would ignore her horny feelings.
After a couple more long deep kisses, we were headed for the bedroom. I should add here that I didn't mind her intense horniness, I just hadn't expected it.
We quickly got out of our clothes. She spent a minute, or so sucking me, and then I was on her sucking her nipples and soon after fingering her pussy. I could tell that she was ready, and after the few seconds of her sucking, I was ready too. I slipped on top of her naked body and slipped my cock into her wet and warm sheath. All the way in with one push. She gasped in passion, after a moment I withdrew and shoved it in again.
I did that three times and she moaned each time. I soon had a steady rhythm going in and out. She gasped and moaned the whole time and before I started to get close, she had a climax.
I continued shoving it in and pulling part way out until I felt the signals indicating I was getting close. I couldn't help myself and started moving faster. A few seconds later I was moving even faster with my hands against the bed pushing my upper body up. I was jamming it in further and faster. Her mouth was open in continual ecstasy, even though my climax hit before her second one.
After I was done, I slipped off of her and laid next to her, so we could cuddle. She likes feeling my naked body next to hers, after a session like that. We laid there for a few minutes, but I felt like I wasn't done for the day, and I knew she was still horny. So I flipped partly on top of her and began licking her breasts again. She moaned her appreciation.
This time I continued for some time sucking and licking her breasts. I next slid around so that my face was near her crotch, and my crotch was near her face. I began to lick her clit. When I'm turned on like that I don't mind some creampie, even though I usually concentrated on her clit which normally isn't all that messy. I also like to watch my stuff leak out of her pussy; it gives me a surge of passion.
Mary started to lick my shaft. When she is as turned on as she was, she doesn't mind her juices on me; if she wasn't aroused, she wouldn't touch my wet shaft with her mouth.
The same thing goes for my mouth, after I've spent time licking her. Because of her attitude about such things the first time she kissed and licked my mouth after I had just spent ten minutes licking her, it shocked me. She not only kissed me, she licked my lips. I almost wanted to say "hey, don't you know what is on my lips?" but I recovered quickly and I find it a little bit of a turn on.
That day she sucked my shaft, as I licked and sucked on her clit for quite a few minutes. I was a quarter of the way hard before she started licking so it didn't take me long to become completely aroused. It did take a few minutes before I started to feel the intense thrills her sucking creates in me. Once the thrills started we took turns stopping to lean back and moan very loudly. By that time I was using my fingers on her G-spot, as well as licking her clit. She would alternate between sucking my whole shaft and just licking the head while running her hand up and down.
After an amount of time I wasn't sure of and two climaxes for her, she stated that she wanted me inside her. I asked if she wanted to be on top, since she had more intense climaxes that way.
We arraigned ourselves so she could straddle me, which she did. After two or three minutes of her hopping up and down on my shaft, she climaxed. It was a long, hard one from her moans. A minute or so later I had mine.
We were soon cuddling again. After two to three minutes, she was running her hand up and down my body and playing with my nipples. Hmm, I thought she really is horny. Twice wasn't nearly enough.
After a little rest she leaned in and started sucking on me again. This time she started on my nipples and after a minute she moved downward. Faster than I thought possible after two climaxes I was hard again. She was laying across my side while sucking so I reached around her bottom until I could get two fingers into her sheath. I could only get them up to the first knuckle, but she was moaning as I tickled the sides of her love tunnel.
After more sucking we fucked again with me on top. I lasted quite a bit longer than usual. I was getting tired by the time I started to feel that I was getting anywhere close to a climax. I thought about stopping and finishing later, since it was taking so long.
We had stopped before during the third fuck in a session. She had had more than two climaxes already and I knew she would be okay with stopping. Finally, though, I felt a tingle, so I continued. After what seemed like an hour, I finally went over the edge right after she had a third climax.
I could tell by her groans that hers was good, but mine had been just so so. It took a long time to get the build up and once it started it happened so fast I almost didn't have time to enjoy the build up and the end.
Afterward I flipped off of her, panting as I laid next to her. She pressed against the side of my body telling me how much she loved me and how good it had felt.
My arm was around her already, so I just said, in-between breaths, that I loved her too. We rested like that for a few minutes. I was almost asleep when someone knocked on the door. It sounded like a strong knock, and I wonder why they didn't ring the bell.
Mary jumped up, slipped some panties on and a house dress, then rushed to the door where the person was knocking again. I was still partially sleepy, and I figured it was a door-to-door salesman, or a neighbor. My wife would be able to get rid of either quicker than I would be able.
I most have dozed off for a minute or two, because I came awake suddenly. I heard slight voices from the kitchen. I wondered why she hadn't gotten rid of the person. Slipping on a pair of pants, I felt that I should go check it out. I then walked barefooted down the hallway.
As I neared the end of the hall, I could see into the kitchen. I could see my wife talking to some guy. I could see her face and his back. I moved closer to the wall, making it harder for them to see me. I quickly noticed that my wife's body language showed that she was aroused. My first thought was that it was amazing that she would still be that horny after a triple session, like we had just had. My second thought was to wonder why she was that horny in front of another man.
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