One More
It's been 10 days since I've cum. A week (or a little longer) is good - balls swell up and get tender - and I have a nice big load of cum built up. Yep, and by then I'm plenty horny. I woke up this morning with a nice morning woody - mmmm. I went out to the living room where the wife was already up and watching TV in her nightie. I laid down on the couch and looked at her. I said 'cold feet, warm heart, and hard dick'. She just looked at me. I said I'm horny. She said you're always horny. Not always, just usually I replied. The banter continued. I haven't cum in 2 weeks. More like a week she responded. I keep track, she doesn't.
She got up and headed for the bedroom. I knew it wasn't to get ready for sex. It was just to get dressed. So I followed her. She was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting her big boobs in her bra. I helped - by putting my hand in her bra and tweaking a nipple. I got 'the look'. So I did what most horny men would do. I pulled out my hard cock and started stroking! She watched for a few seconds as I walked over and pulled out a handful of Kleenex and kept stroking. Boy was I hard!
I could use some helping fingers - or a hand - or a mouth I said. She just smiled and walked out. Damn. Oh well, no use letting a good hard-on go to waste. So I kept stroking - and leaking pre-cum, lots of pre-cum, which I wiped up with my finger and sucked the delicious juice off. mmmm, extra sweet this morning!
But after a few more minutes it was obvious I wasn't going to cum this morning. Damn. Oh well, that happens occasionally at my age. It will still happen, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day, but it will work and I will cum again - soon.
I walked back out to the living room with a half-hard cock bulge in my pants. It didn't work I told her, adding maybe I can talk you into helping me tonight. I put the bug in her mind. We'll see what happens.
She got up and headed for the bedroom. I knew it wasn't to get ready for sex. It was just to get dressed. So I followed her. She was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting her big boobs in her bra. I helped - by putting my hand in her bra and tweaking a nipple. I got 'the look'. So I did what most horny men would do. I pulled out my hard cock and started stroking! She watched for a few seconds as I walked over and pulled out a handful of Kleenex and kept stroking. Boy was I hard!
I could use some helping fingers - or a hand - or a mouth I said. She just smiled and walked out. Damn. Oh well, no use letting a good hard-on go to waste. So I kept stroking - and leaking pre-cum, lots of pre-cum, which I wiped up with my finger and sucked the delicious juice off. mmmm, extra sweet this morning!
But after a few more minutes it was obvious I wasn't going to cum this morning. Damn. Oh well, that happens occasionally at my age. It will still happen, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day, but it will work and I will cum again - soon.
I walked back out to the living room with a half-hard cock bulge in my pants. It didn't work I told her, adding maybe I can talk you into helping me tonight. I put the bug in her mind. We'll see what happens.
4 years ago