January 10, 2014
Another hot diary update from lovely UK hotwife Modesty Ablaze. You can check her out and say hi on Hotwife Hub too - Profile Here
Re-Union with No 6
“Hi, how are you?”
My pulse raced immediately I saw the text appear on my phone. It had been several months since I’d last heard from No.6, my special favourite amongst all my lovers.
“The power of positive thought!” I texted straight back. “I was just thinking about you. Kids are away tomorrow night! Fancy cumming over for some fun?”
“Love to” was his reply.
I excitedly rushed downstairs to show Hubby my text, embracing him with kisses and giggling “Look, look” as I thrust my phone in front of him. We’d only discovered at dinner the previous night that both kids would be having nights away visiting friends at the end of the week. I’d wanted to ask No.6 straight away but Hubby reminded me that he’d declined on the last few occasions we’d asked, and that it had always been us making the first contact instead of him texting me as he often had after our first “meetings” almost two years earlier.
“Perhaps he’s lost interest. We should ask one of your other lovers, it’s not as though we haven’t got lots of choices” he joked. He was right of course, the past year had been our busiest, and most fun ever for meeting new lovers, both single and couples, at clubs and from our on-line swingers-profile. But Hubby also knew I had a “soft-spot for his hard-spot” as he often joked whenever we talked about No.6 (which was quite often and usually led to passionate and exciting cuddling sessions). So to have him texting me was just wonderful. The next two days just couldn’t go by fast enough.
Hubby picked me up from the station and we raced home to prepare. Hubby showered first whilst I poured the wine (LOL!), and laid out the dining table with snacks and dips. Then it was my turn to shower. Hubby sat on the edge of the bath and we chatted about the last occasion we’d hosted No. 6, which got me even more excited. I sent him downstairs to sort out some mood-music and light some candles while I sat down at my dressing table to re-apply make-up and then choose my outfit. I decided on my loose leopard-print silk blouse. Normally I’d wear it with a skirt, but it was long enough to cover my hips and I didn’t feel I needed anything else.
“Wow, I love that neckline” Hubby said when I walked into the front room. I could feel my nipples sliding across the silk and knew they would be standing out against the fabric, without having to look down. “And no knickers either” Hubby exclaimed as he ran his hands down over my bottom as we embraced.
“God, I’m horny” I told him as I returned his kisses. He laughed and replied “Well hopefully you won’t have too long to have your horniess satisfied”. It was two glasses of wine later though before the doorbell finally rang!
I welcomed him in the hallway with an engulfing embrace and he immediately found my bare bum cheeks as he ran the palms of his hands down my back. “Your hands are cold!” I giggled as I pulled away from his tonguing kisses. “Come on, let’s warm up with some wine and snacks” I said as I led him into the living room. We actually spent the next hour chatting and catching-up on each others news, snacking and finishing off the first bottle of wine! “Open another bottle darling, and bring it up to our room” I instructed Hubby, as I took No.6 by the hand and led him off up the stairs.
I led my favourite young lover into the bedroom and stood by the bed, moaning instantly as we embraced again and I felt his hands cupping my breasts through the silk as we kissed.
“I’ve missed you” I managed to gasp as I felt him tweak my nipples. I hugged him into me as I felt his tongue swirling inside my mouth and I ran my fingers up through the back of his hair. We fell backwards onto the bed and rolled over onto our sides. I began unbuttoning his shirt as he caressed my bum cheeks and then lifted my blouse up and over my head.
He stood to cast his shirt off and step out of his trousers and then knelt back onto the bed to lean down and start sucking at my nipples and caressing his hands down over my tummy. I closed my eyes and heard myself moaning as his tongue and lips sucked over me. I slid both hands down his back and under the waistband of his boxers, cupping his bum and pulling him tighter onto me. I could feel him hard against me through the fabric of his boxer shorts.
I hadn’t heard Hubby coming into the room, but the sudden flash of his camera made me realise he was standing by the foot of the bed and already excited enough to be filming our passionate embracing. I pulled No.6’s boxers completely down over his bum and gasped loudly as I felt his hardness rubbing against my tummy as he knelt forward shuffling his knees and legs forward to let me extricate him from his underpants. I lifted my mouth up to meet his and taste that lovely tongue again as we rolled together further into the middle of the bed. “Oh that’s lovely” I groaned as he ran his fingers down over my pussy lips. I twisted further back and opened my legs wider to give his hand more freedom, all the while kissing and sucking on his wondrous hot and wet tongue and kisses.
I’d been wet sitting with Hubby on our living room sofa waiting for No.6 to arrive, now I was absolutely sopping, so much so that I could actually hear the sounds of his fingers as he was thrusting them in and out of me. “Oh, god” I was gasping out, over and over. He suddenly stopped though and turned himself around to kneel close to my shoulders and lean down to kiss and then run his tongue down over my tummy, before deliciously licking at me as he slid his fingers into me again. I could feel his cock slapping against my shoulder as he moved. I opened my eyes and reached over to grasp it’s thickness in my hand and guide his head into my mouth. We twisted ourselves into a more comfortable position, my own moans muffled now by having my mouth full of his lovely thick cock but I could clearly hear that sound that Hubby’s video camera makes when it is zooming in. I opened my eyes for a moment to seem the camera just inches from my face, and felt a sudden tingle of extra excitement surging through me knowing that Hubby was so close, and so obviously enjoying sharing my excitement.
No.6 was obviously enjoying things as well as he sat up and lifted me by my shoulders over and down between his legs. Suddenly I found myself on my stomach deep-throating that glorious hot cock as he sat back telling me to “Suck it. It’s fantastic when you are sucking it like that”.
I continued sucking up and down, pausing to lift away momentarily just to flick my tongue around the head of his cock, before plunging my mouth down engulfing him completely, almost gagging as I felt it ramming against the back of my throat . . . and loving hearing his groans of pleasure.
“We need to stop for a moment” he said, lifting my head away. I knelt up to embrace him and started groaning myself as his hands scraped across my nipples and then squeezed at my boobs as I wrapped my arms around him. He gently pushed me back down on the bed and reached over for a condom, rolling it on and then kneeling in between my open legs. I spread them wider and moaned as I felt him rubbing the head of his sheathed cock around and around in circular motions over my clit. My moaning became a loud groan as he pushed forward, I arched my back and wrapped my legs around his slowly thrusting bottom.
The next few minutes were a blur of wanton fucking, slowly at first as his lips lifted and stroked in that wonderful, rhythmic pumping. And then as his speed, and his thrusting increased, I responded by trying to push back at him, groaning ever louder and reaching up to grasp my own ankles, locking my legs around him and gasping out “oh, fucking hell, fuck me, fuck me”.
I knew I was close, feeling that glorious cock thrusting in and out of me, and I called out “oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m coming”. As I let go of my ankles and felt myself falling, releasing and relaxing every tissue into wave after wave of my orgasm, I heard him crying out and suddenly increasing his pumping again. His gasping grunts felt lovely and warm against my ear as he came in my arms, squeezing me as I squeezed back at him, pulling our bodies together and then feeling his weight as he slumped down completely on top of me.
We lay motionless together in that wonderful embrace of savouring our bodies, relaxing and unwinding and cuddling together, before he rolled us over onto our sides. I felt the weight of the bed moving again as Hubby knelt down next to me and leant forward to kiss me.
“That was fantastic” he said. “It was worth the wait wasn’t it!”.
“I hope we’re not finished yet!!!” I giggled my reply. “Just resting for a few minutes!”.
But that’s for next time. Part Two . . . The Rest of the Night and the Morning After.