A Very Hot Housewarming Party

Within the past year, my husband and I have had many reasons to celebrate… we had our 20th wedding anniversary, we moved into a beautiful new home, and I gave birth to a surprise “later-in-life” blessing… an adorable new baby boy!

Being an older mom, I want to look as young as possible (for both my husband and myself), so I have been working out and eating a healthy diet to lose that extra baby weight. I also try to keep up my appearance by getting my hair done regularly and wearing nice clothes.  My husband really enjoys having me look nice and he knows that it makes me feel better about myself, so he doesn’t mind the extra expense that goes along with these things… in fact, he insists!  Looking nice and being in shape has its benefits… my husband can’t keep his hands off me!  It feels good to know that even in my mid-forties, I can still turn my husband on.

Well, we decided that it was time for a housewarming party to celebrate all of God’s blessings to us and to share those blessings with our friends!

The baby was with a babysitter that night, and my hubby and I were running around the house like mad trying to get ourselves ready and finish up last-minute preparations before the guests started to arrive.

It would have been a lot easier for me to get ready if my husband could’ve kept his hands to himself, though!  Every time I’d come around a corner, he would either pinch my bottom or try to fondle my breasts.

After I finished getting dressed, the problem only got worse.  I had bought a new dress for the party and made the mistake of buying a pink one… my husband’s favorite color on me — or should I say, my husband’s favorite color to take OFF of me!

He kept saying, “Oh, babe! You look gorgeous! Don’t you think we have time for a quickie before the party?”

My response was, “No! Our friends will be here any minute, and we still have so much to do!”  Little did I know what kind of “problem” this would cause later in the evening…
Shortly thereafter, our home started to fill with dozens of our closest friends and the conversation and laughter that comes along with them!  I was having a great time serving food and mingling with everyone. So it wasn’t until someone asked, “Where’s Joe hiding himself tonight?” that I realized I had not seen my husband all evening!

I casually excused myself to go look for him.  I found him just inside our bedroom door looking rather distressed and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you sick? People are starting to ask where you are!”

“No, not exactly, but I am having a physical problem of sorts… every time I try to leave the bedroom to go visit with friends, I see you across the room in that sexy pink dress and immediately get an erection — and I can’t stand there talking to our guests with a boner! I’ve been in here trying to get control of myself… but it’s not working.”

Sure enough, I looked down at my husband’s crotch, and he had a rather large erection!  All at once, I felt sympathy for him and ashamed of myself for not thinking of his needs earlier when he had requested a “quickie.”  I was also feeling a bit aroused after looking at that erection he was sporting!

I quickly locked the bedroom door behind me and said, “Let’s do it!”

“Right now??  With all those people out there?”he asked.

“Sure, why not?  The idea is actually turning me on a little,” I replied.

“Well, that would certainly solve my problem!” he said grinning, as he pulled me close and kissed me. “I love you, babe.”

That did it for me!  I could feel his rock-hard penis through his pants as he pushed up against me, and it sent chills through my body and immediately made my vagina wet.  It was now my turn to be the aggressive one!

I pushed him towards the recliner in the corner of our bedroom, and made him sit.  Then I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, releasing his pulsating penis.  For a moment, I hesitated, wondering if one of our guests would knock… but I was so horny at that point, I could not stop myself!

I lifted my dress, and lowered myself on top of him, moving the crotch of my panties over just enough to allow his penis in.  As he penetrated my dripping wet vagina, I immediately began to orgasm.  Warm, wonderful waves of pleasure were coursing through my body.  Within seconds, I felt him began to ejaculate, which added to my pleasure.  We both began to moan loudly but quickly remembered we were not alone in the house, so we did our best to control ourselves!