Todays Story

I had forgotten our five-year wedding anniversary, and May was pissed as hell, so I wasn’t surprised when I came home and the house was dark. When May was really angry, she had a tendency to go out shopping. I walked inside and headed for the bedroom to take a shower and change.

At the top of the stairs, I noticed the smell of roses and cinnamon in the air. Shadows flickered along the hall leading to the bedroom. When I opened the door, I saw that the bedroom was lit dimly by candlelight. I heard a soft splash from the bathroom and followed the sound.

May was sitting in our garden tub, covered with bubbles. Rose petals floated on top of the water. Her hair was gathered loosely on top of her head, secured with the ornamental chopsticks she had worn at our wedding. Her skin shone in the glow of the candles, and I admired the curve of her slender shoulders before her body disappeared under the bubbles.

“What’s going on?” I asked, but May simply put her finger to her lips and beckoned to me. I stripped and joined her in the bathtub. May moved so I could lean against her. She wrapped her slim legs around my waist and I lay back in her arms as she began to rub my shoulders and my chest with the warm water.

Her small hands worked magic on my sore muscles, easing away the stresses of the day. Part of me was wondering why she was being so nice, and the other part - the lower part - was enjoying every second of it. The feeling her hard nipples against my back, her skin silky from the bubbles, was making my cock grow under the warm water.

May trailed her long red nails down my chest and scraped them along my stomach. I jerked reflexively and my cock sprang to full attention as her soapy fingers teased the head of my cock lightly. Just when I thought I would go crazy if she didn’t touch me harder, she pushed against my back and stood up.

The water sheeted off her body, sliding from her elegant neck, over her tempting breasts, through the carefully trimmed patch of hair above her pussy, and into the bathwater. She climbed out of the tub and held a towel for me. We rubbed each other dry, May taking particular care to stroke my cock and balls through the towel.

I watched the curve of her ass as she bent to extinguish the candles in the bathroom, and then she turned to me, pulling the chopsticks from her hair and tossing her head. Her hair was so long it covered her breasts, but her hard nipples peeked out at me through the strands. May led me into the bedroom and we lay on the bed.

We kissed for a long time, as though we’d never made love before. Her little hands explored my broad chest, and I stroked her breasts lovingly, bending to kiss each peak lightly. When I pulled her body against mine, she moved away and began to kiss her way down my stomach until she reached my throbbing cock.

May began to caress my cock, rubbing her face with it, wrapping her hair around it and stroking my shaft slowly through her thick locks. Her hair was so soft and it felt beautiful with her hands stroking up and down. She sucked the head into her mouth, kissed up and down the length of my whole cock, licked along the underside, and finally released it.

When she straddled me, I wrapped my hands around her slender waist and lifted her up. May leaned back so I could watch as I impaled her on my throbbing rod. The lips of her tight pussy spread to receive me, and as I worked my cock in, I marveled at how she was still so tight after all this time.

Her silky wetness gripped my shaft as I lifted her up and down on my cock. May looked deep into my eyes as we increased our pace. I moved one hand to rub her clit gently as she continued to ride me, and soon she threw back her head and closed her eyes. I could feel her pussy milking my cock, begging me to come with her. I thrust once more, twice more, and buried myself inside her sweet, tight pussy as I exploded.

“Why are you being so nice to me?” I asked, when our ecstasy had subsided.

May leaned forward and I wrapped my arms around her, reveling in her soft skin. “I’ll tell you something,” she answered. “I’ll bet you never forget our anniversary again.”