The following is a short story it is posted unedited at this time!
Drake climbed into bed beside his wife Tara sliding under the covers near her propping on one elbow as he leaned over to give her a goodnight kiss. Tara leaned to meet his lips in their usual good night peck, noticing that he had a slightly fruity scent coming from his mouth. “What are you eating?” she asks her husband. “Some kind of candy that one of the kids gave me.” She looks at him coyly “Let me taste it” Drake stares at her but let’s Tara takes his lips into a soft open kiss. “Mmmm that taste good.” She says with a lilt to her voice. Drake can see what his wife is up to in that moment. He has to decide is tonight a night he wants to get lucky or does he want to just play it off and go to sleep. After all it’s been a rough day and he is no longer twenty. Tara’s lips brush his again and he feels a twinge in his pants and thinks to himself “getting lucky it is”. He kisses her back this time with a little more pressure and whispers “You better go shut the door before we go any further wouldn't want any kids to catch us” This causes both of them to let out a small chuckle. Both thinking back to times over the sixteen years of having children and one or two catching them in the act. One that comes clear to his mind in that moment is when their son was two and caught Drake with his face buried in Tara’s pussy and asked so innocently “Daddy what are you doing to mommy?” He chuckles to himself he had never seen Tara move so fast in her life to get out of that position, one she usually loved to be in. Tara hurriedly jumps out of the bed and closes the bedroom door and begins stripping her clothes before getting back in the bed. She slides under the blanket completely naked and watches from the corner of her eye as her husband of twenty years takes his clothes off. This is far cry from the sex they had when they were younger where seduction was the name of the game. Now it was about the want and the need for the touch of a familiar lover. One who no longer needed to tune you up with tons of foreplay because after all this time Drake knew just what to do to get Tara’s juices flowing. A giggle escapes Tara as she notices her husband flapping his shorts in the air. “What are you doing?” she asks between laughs. “Airing them out” he says with laughter in his voice. “You are such a dork,” she tells him. He grins at her as he tosses his shorts over to the side of the bed. Drake then turns toward his beautiful wife and pulls her closer to him and kisses her. First it is a soft brush of the lips and then soon Tara is darting her tongue into his open mouth teasing him by withdrawing it before he can respond back. He groans at his wife, she knows it drives him crazy when she does this. She knows it makes his cock twitch and grow with desire. Why else would she do it? Soon she is done teasing him and their tongues are caught in a familiar dance. Tara feels the fire between her legs growing and feels her husband’s desire also growing. Soon she is rubbing his bicep appreciating that even after all these years he is still toned. She loves the feels of his muscles under her hands. Tara has always loved her man’s strong arms and how he could lift her with ease when he wanted to even when she was pregnant he could lift her like she weighed nothing. Her finger traces the tattoo on his bicep and she lets her touch do a feather light dance over it taking in every line and swirl of the tat. She feels desire burn through her from looking and touching the tattoo. She finds his two tattoos a major turn on and has encouraged him to get more. She feels her husbands’ hand grabbed her ass cheek squeezing it tightly making her come out of her thoughts and focus back on what is going on in the bed. She gasp from the slight pleasure pain it brings her body. “You always like it when I play rough” Drake says huskily. Tara just moans as no coherent words can be found to come out of her mouth. Drake lightly smacking her ass cheek enough for a little sting but not enough to leave a mark shatters the silence. Tara’s body instinctively presses into Drakes as she moans in pleasure. Her hand grips his bicep pulling Drake into her even more. They begin kissing once again full on no holds barred. Tara feels the moisture in between her legs and parts her thighs slightly to allow a little cool air to hit her very heated core. She is wondering to herself “when he is going to touch me what is he waiting for? I think he likes to torture me by getting me all hot and bothered and then not touching me.” Suddenly her thoughts are halted by the feel of his finger brushing lightly over her clit making her suck in a breath and arch her body even closer to Drake. She begins raking her nails across his back in a scratching motion knowing that it makes her man very happy to feel her nails scrapping his back like that. Soon his finger plunges into her and he begins furiously fingering her causing her to moan in pleasure once again. This time she can only think of the feel of his finger sliding in and out of her. Knowing that it will be even better when it’s his cock fully plunging in her. This causes her body to shudder and a shot of juices to flow out of her coating her husband’s finger. His finger comes out and begins lightly stroking her clit again and she can feel the fire raging inside her dying to burst forth in glorious song. He continues alternating stroking her clit and plunging his finger deep into her teasing her into an all consuming burning passion. Then all to soon it seems it all stops and Drake is pulling away from her and climbs out of the bed. He stands on the side of the bed looking down at her while she stares at him with hooded lids still coming out of the fog his touch put her in. “Slide over here baby” he says. She knows instantly what he wants her to do as he gets down on his knees on the floor. As he is positioning himself on the side of the bed her leg swings around so that soon Drake has a good view of the little hot box he loves so much. He pulls her by her ankles close to him causing a gasp to escape her lips. Tara watches Drake with eager anticipation and sees him lick his lips making her groan. Before she can say anything Drake has dove in between her legs and his tongue strokes her with a firm but light touch make her body vibrate with need. He strokes her slowly a couple more times before he begins attacking her pussy with a vengeance. He acts as if he has never had it before likes it’s the best thing he has ever tasted in his entire life. Soon Tara doesn’t care what else is going on because all she can focus on is the feel of Drake’s tongue lapping her pussy. She is completely lost in the moment, the touch of him and then she is gasping, as he takes in a mouthful of her pussy in a powerful suck. She moans but internally she is thinking, “Damn what did he just do to me? And why am I acting as if he never done it before? How can he still make me feel this way after so many years?” Its as if time has stood still this man still brings her body into a frenzy that would rival any horny teenager. They way this is going she knows she isn’t going to last long she can already feel the throbbing of a pending orgasm but she forces herself to hold off wanting to enjoy his mouth and tongue fucking her pussy a little bit more. The juices are flowing from her like a fountain at this point and she can sense Drake trying to lap up all that he can and the dam is cracking inside her with each touch. A few more strokes of his tongue followed by his tongue probing into her while he sucks in at the same time closing in on her clit like a vice and she explodes into his mouth. As her cries fill the room she can’t help but have a fleeting thought of waking the house up with her cries of pleasure but she shakes it off quickly too lost in the lust for her husband to care. He finishes lapping up her juices, knowing exactly when he needs to stop torturing her now very sensitive pussy. He stand up and grabs hold of raging erection. She quickly reaches out and grabs it effectively removing his hand and replacing it with hers. Tara is no longer thinking about anything but the man standing in front of her and the huge cock waiting to be shown some attention. She senses after years of being with him that he barely hanging on by a thread so she knows not to over do her strokes with her hand and then before she can think more about it she bends over and quickly takes as much of him into her mouth as she can. She loves the way his cock fills her mouth and the taste of him slightly musky slightly salty from sweat. She uses her tongue to lick him a few times and feels him throbbing inside her mouth. She knows its time to pull him out of her mouth and as she pulls back off him she allows her tongue to say a loving goodbye for now. As she releases him from her mouth she turns her body and presses her butt against his raging cock. She looks over her shoulder and whispers “take me now” Tara can think of nothing but how she wants to feel his cock enter her pussy from behind and then him pounding into him hard. She loves the way he goes into her deep and hard at this angle. It’s not long before she gasps out a moan at the same time as he impales into her. He is no longer thinking as he begins furiously pumping into her. This is all about his pleasure now. Not that she minds because it makes her happy to make him happy as well. She feels him pounding into her and she loves the sound of skin smacking skin as he continues to drive into her time and time again. Then she can feel the change as his movements become more erratic and she knows that he is about to explode in her. This is what is like with her lover being able to know the signs of reaching the end. With a few more strokes he lets a grunt of satisfaction and both of them stop moving. All that can be heard in the room or two people panting after making love to one another. Slowly Drake pulls out of his wife and steps back and she flips around to her back and looks at her husband basking in the after effects of a mind shattering orgasm that only this man has ever been able to give her. She had other men before meeting Drake and had even had orgasms with those men but none of them could even begin to compare with what Drake did to her or still does to her. She turns her body around in the bed and as she moves around Drake climbs back in next to her. She finds herself soon drawn into Drake’s arms as he holds her close. Both of them seem to want to still be next to each other not quite ready to let go. In the background Tara thinks she hears a TV going and turns to Drake “Is that the T.V.?” “Probably he says, I thought I heard the shower running earlier” Tara seems surprised how did she not hear the shower running after all the bathroom is right across the hall from her bedroom door. She realizes one of her teenagers is awake and probably just heard every sound coming out of the bedroom. She almost feels sorry for her kids she remembers all to well how the thought of your parents “doing it” was too much. Imagine if you heard it! She shudders. “Are you cold baby?” “I was just thinking about my parents having sex it kind of grossed me out.” She hears her husband chuckle “Why would you thinking about that?” She explains what brought this train of thought on. Drake pulls her tighter into him and she snuggles into him. They lay there quietly for a while and then suddenly Tara glances up into the eyes of Drake “This is nice” she speaks softly. “Mmhmm” he mumbles back. She closes her eyes once again relaxing in Drakes arms and then hears him say, “I love you” “I love you too” she replies back and that is the last both Drake and Tara remember before drifting off into sleep.