Mother’s Graduation
Recently my son not only turned 18 but also graduated from High School. He had recently broken up with his long term girlfriend and to cheer him up my husband and I took him out to eat and spend the night in the fanciest hotel in town on the day of his graduation. We rented a suite with a separate bedroom and a small living room with a couch that had a roll out bed in it.
After dinner we went to our room and ordered a big bottle of champagne that we shared with our son on the suite’s balcony overlooking the lights of our downtown. We all were getting pretty drunk and my son brought out a joint which we all shared. My husband and I had not smoked pot since we were teenagers and were not used to it not to mention it’s a lot stronger now then it was then.
We were all pretty wasted and I went to change for bed in the bathroom. My son was supposed to sleep on the couch and my husband suggested earlier we have a romantic night probably because of the pot. My husband is 45 and I’m 43. My husband is a good man and I care about him but he’s always been a square and not a great lover. While we used to make love more often now I might get lucky once a month.
Not only that but my husband had gotten out of shape. We were never one for kissing or foreplay (except a few times when we first started dating) and just liked to put it in and do it. These days he wasn’t able to get as hard as he used to and if he didn’t take it slow would cum to fast which is why I had my lucky vibrator with me. At this point in our lives we were more friends than lovers. I felt like I was missing out on so much in life and I didn’t want to feel like my life would just go down hill from here. I thought of divorce but it was a hard thing for me to do because he was a good father, kind, a good provider, and a good person.
So tonight I was supposed to get lucky if my husband didn’t fall asleep. When I came out of the bathroom it was pitch dark because we had the black out drapes drawn. As I felt my way to the bedroom I heard my son snoring on the couch so I walked on tip toes. When I got to the room I took off my nightie and slipped between the sheets and cuddled my husband that to my surprise was not wearing anything. He always wore pajamas and even usually made love with them on. I told you he was a square. I ran my hands along his body to discover that his dick was harder and maybe bigger than it had ever felt. I couldn’t help playing with it which made my husband turn around and start kissing me.
I’ve been with a few guys in my life but after having to get an abortion from a date rape I decided to find a safe guy. My parents had pushed me to marry my husband because he was from a good family that also owned a large family business. I was once voted the prettiest girl in my high school, was popular, and liked to take care of myself. My friends still said I looked in my 20’s and I often had men come on to me still. So I had some experience but I had never been kissed with such passion as I was being kissed now.
My husbands tongue filling my mouth, he was sucking my lips, and he was giving me love bites. Damn the pot these days must be out of this world. Then I felt my husbands fingers playing with my pussy at the same time. He put three fingers in my cunt while also using his thumb to play with my clit making me swoon with pleasure. When had my husband learned to do this.
We played like this for what seem like a hour before my husband started kissing my whole body while working his way to my hungry love hole. He had never done this before. I’ve never had someone eat me out like he was doing now. His tongue was magic on my clit and for the first time I could remember I soon had multiple explosive orgasms. I wanted to scream but held them in as best I could to not. I don’t know how my heart didn’t explode.
Then he slowly worked his way back up taking time to taste my hard nipples back on the way to my lips at the same time he entered me. My husbands dick, nor any cock, was ever this hard and perfect. At first it felt like I was being split in half and then it’s like I was given a new pussy that that had new sensations my old one never did. It wasn’t long before my husband was banging me and thrusting like steam engine. God I was in heaven. I’ve never felt like such a slave to sensations. I was being fucked like I always dreamed and didn’t want it to stop yet my body couldn’t hold back and once again I was experiencing multiple orgasms at once till I felt his cock explode in me. We then held each other for a while before he turned over and went back to sleep.
I went back to the bathroom to clean myself and when I came out my husband was calling me from the couch asking when I was coming to bed. It was then that it hit me who really had just given me the fuck of my life. The next morning my son woke up talking about having the wildest wet dream. I wonder what he’d say if he only knew he was a mother fucker. Maybe I should ask…. hmmm?