Chapter 9

I was right, John did go more or less straight to bed when we got in, I stayed up for a while making a few arrangements for the morning then joined him in bed, setting my alarm for nine o'clock.

The bleep of the alarm woke me and I quickly hit the button before it woke John too, I slipped out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I used the loo and cleaned my teeth quickly and wondered about having a quick shower. I decided against it, if John's present had the expected effect I would need another one before we went to the pub for lunch anyway. I tiptoed back through the bedroom, John was still asleep and snoring as I crept past. He is one of those men who is unbearable before he has his first cup of coffee in the morning so grabbing a robe and slipping into it I went downstairs and put the kettle on. While waiting for the kettle I retrieved the present from its hiding place and took it upstairs leaving it just outside the bedroom door. I made another trip down to fetch the coffees and took them into the bedroom. John was still asleep so I set the cups down on the bedside table and gently slid the bedclothes aside. Leaning over I planted a soft kiss on his cock then gently sucked it into my mouth, he gave a little sigh and shifted slightly in the bed. I just held his cock in my mouth slowly licking around and around as it began to stiffen, gradually growing longer and thicker and harder, filling my mouth until I had to lift my head slightly to prevent being choked. Once he was close to fully erect I let my lips slide up his shaft and close just below his knob. My tongue licked in little circles round and round for a while teasing him as I waited for him to wake up. He was sighing softly but I could tell he was still asleep and probably having some interesting dreams. His cock gave a little jerk in my mouth and I heard a louder sigh then his voice,

"Oh god, what a wonderful way to wake up."

Now I knew he was awake I started licking a little harder and tightening my lips around him started gently bobbing my head up and down sliding him in and out of my mouth. I felt him start to reach for me and lifted my head for a moment to say,

"Just lie back and enjoy."

Licking my lips to moisten them I placed them on the tip of his cock and then slowly let my head drop. Keeping my lips together so his cock forced them apart as I took him in my mouth again I let my head sink taking his whole length until I felt his curly pubic hair tickle my nose. I started a faster movement now sliding him in and out fucking his cock with my mouth. I could feel his breathing get heavier so I brought a hand up and wrapped my fingers around his shaft and concentrated on licking his knob, swirling my tongue round and round, flicking the tip of my tongue against that little spot underneath just the way I knew he loved it. I knew he was going to come very quickly and I concentrated on making it good for him. My hand was stroking up and down in time with the movement of my head as I sucked him harder. I felt him stiffen slightly and then his cock jerked in my mouth and I felt the first jet of his cream hit the back of my throat.

"Ohhhh yesss," he moaned.

His cock throbbed three or four times each time giving me another burst of his come. I tightened my lips around him sucking the last drops out then slowly sliding my mouth up cleaning the last drops from him with my tongue. I let him slip out of my mouth and sat up leaning over him as I licked my lips.

"Happy birthday darling."

He pulled my head down to his and kissed me,

"Thank you, that was just wonderful. Now where's my present?"

"You want a present as well?"

He grinned,

"Yes, I'm greedy."

"Well, you go and get washed, then we can drink our coffee then maybe I might find a little something for you."

He kissed me again then got out of bed and went into the bathroom, as soon as he was gone I leapt up and retrieved the present hiding it on my side of the bed. I jumped back into bed and pulled the pillows up so I could sit against the headboard. John came back and slipped in beside me giving me another kiss, he tasted of toothpaste now, I probably tasted of his come but it didn't seem to bother him at all. He let me go a couple of minutes later and we both sat back and drank our coffee. John drained his cup in two mouthfuls and put it down,

"Where's my present," he whined in a spoilt little boy voice.

I giggled and reached down beside me to pick it up, it was quite heavy and I had to roll over slightly and use both hands to lift it and pass it to him. I wriggled around so I could sit facing him and watch his face as he began to tear the wrapping paper off. As luck would have it he unwrapped it upside down so all he saw at first was the back of the frame. Once he had all the paper off he turned it over and I watched as a broad grin spread over his face. His eyes lifted for a moment to look at me than flicked back to the picture, then up again, then down.

"Well," I said, "do you like it?"

He was silent for a moment, his eyes still darting between me and the picture,

"I'm speechless," he said at last. "How... when... who?"

I leant forward and shut him up with a kiss,

"Later, now do you like the picture?"

He pulled me back to lie beside him then grabbed my hand and pulled it under the bedclothes. My fingers found his cock, he was hard as iron, his cock standing proudly up from his body twitching gently in time to his heartbeat. I had expected him to get aroused, I hadn't quite expected such an instant reaction though. I got a warm feeling inside knowing that just seeing my picture had done this to him.

"I guess that's a yes then," I grinned.

"Very much, it's beautiful, no" he paused for a moment, "you are beautiful and this just captures that perfectly."

He does manage to say the right thing occasionally. I gently took the picture out of his hands and propped it up against the bedside table, pulling back the covers I moved to kneel astride him, looking down into his eyes I undid the tie of my robe and let it fall away from my shoulders. Straightening my arms I let the silky material slide away from me, John looked up at me and his eyes widened as I threw the robe aside.

"When did you shave?"

"Last night," I grinned.

Reaching down I flicked his cock with my hand,

"Someone fell asleep before he could find out though!"

I took hold of his cock and wriggled my hips slightly to get him lined up than sank down slowly feeling myself stretch as I slid onto him.

"Just lie still darling," I whispered.

My words gave me a sudden flashback to that first time with Theresa making my pussy tighten as a wave of pleasure overwhelmed me.

"Mmmm oh yes." John moaned.

Looking down at him I tightened my pussy again, deliberately this time squeezing his lovely hard cock inside me. He sighed again so I began rhythmically milking him, gradually I added a little circular twist of my hips, not riding up and down but keeping him fully inside me as I worked on him. He was shaking his head from side to side and I suddenly realised he was alternating between looking at me and looking at the picture. Something about that just seemed to light a fire inside me, my hips rocked frantically and I almost screamed as my orgasm hit me. My whole body tensed then shook uncontrollably as waves of pleasure seemed to spread out from my pussy rippling through my entire body, rebounding and crashing into each other, building and building until something seemed to explode inside me. It felt as though every bone in my body had turned to water, I collapsed on top of John my body still quivering. I didn't know how long it was but the next thing I was aware of was lying on top of my husband, his arms around me holding me tight, his hands gently stroking my hair. I opened my eyes to find him looking at me tenderly,