Married to my Dad’s Best Friend

Lonnie comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. “Maybe it’s time for us to take a nap too.”

The way he says nap, as though he’s putting the words in verbal italics, let’s me know that napping is definitely not what he has in mind. The kiss on my neck is what confirms it.

I smile and giggle as the tip of his tongue touches my earlobe. “I could definitely use a nap right now.”

He presses his hips against my backside and I can already feel that he’s hard. I press back against him and he lets out a low groan.

Suddenly, I’m being hoisted up into his strong arms. He carries me the way he carried me over the threshold on our wedding night. I fight the urge to laugh. I don’t want to wake our daughter. He carries me to our room and gently lays me on the bed.

I stare up at him as he removes his shirt. It’s been over a year and we’ve settled into our new life together nicely. Yet when I see him, I still get that rush of butterflies. Every day feels like our honeymoon. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this, and I don’t want to. I want it always to feel new and exciting. I don’t see that changing for us anytime soon.

He takes off his clothes and I smile, watching the show. He strips down to nothing. His confidence is sexy as he stands there, allowing me to take him all in without shyness or embarrassment.

“Come here,” I tell him. He strides up next to the bed. I reach out and caress his balls, his lovely cock. I grab it and tug him gently until he’s right in front of my face. I take him into my mouth, inch by delicious inch until the head of his cock eases down my throat. His head rolls back and he moans as I slowly suck his dick. He holds the back of my head, urging me to allow him to go deeper. I do, but he’s so large and my throat has limits. He’s well aware of those limits and stops before it’s too much.

He pulls out of my mouth after a few minutes and I take in a deep breath. He takes off my clothes piece by piece, in no real hurry. Our daughter is a good sleeper and takes nice long naps. It’s enough time to enjoy each other’s company without having to make it a quicky. Today is one of those rare days when we both have the day off and so we want to savor every moment we have together.

He grabs the lotion from the bed side table and puts a dollop in his hand. “Come here,” he says and sits on the bed. I crawl toward him and turn my back. He massages my shoulders with the lotion and it feels so incredible and relaxing that I could fall asleep. But I’m far too turned on for that. He massages my shoulders and my back. His hands go lower until they are at the small of my back.

“Lay on your stomach,” he says.

I lay on my stomach and he starts to massage my ass cheeks. He moves even lower, his hands sliding between my cheeks until he’s touching my pussy from behind. I moan as he slips a finger inside of me. Every nerve in my body lights up with the sensation. I’m so wet he glides easily into me. I spread my legs to make it easier for him to enter more fingers. I love the way he moves them around, hooks them, spreads them, changing the sensation with each motion. He starts to properly finger fuck me. Hard until the whole bed is creaking with movement.

I raise my ass and cry out. The door is shut so I can be as loud as I want, and with the way he drills deep into me with his long fingers, I can’t help but be loud.

“Oh, God, yes,” I cry as my orgasm has me writhing.

When I finally start to calm down, my clenched muscles finally let go of his fingers and he pulls them out. They’re coated in the wet aftermath of orgasm. He coats his rigid dick with it until it’s glistening in the sunlight coming through our bedroom window.

“You know what we haven’t done in a while?” he says with a smile in his voice. I glance over my shoulder and see his mischievous grin.

“What’s that?” I ask, suddenly excited. There hasn’t been a single sexual thing I haven’t enjoyed when it comes to my husband.

He puts his hand back between my legs. First he touches my pussy, still wet with my juices, then me moves his way up with a slippery finger, touching the rim of my asshole.