Tenth Anniversary Festivities When my husband got home from work, he brought a pizza and we scarfed it down and sent our son to bed a half hour earlier than usual. Thank god, he didn’t complain and went right to sleep. Hubby mixed us a couple of drinks and we sat on the couch for a bit, him rubbing my feet, me, just relaxing and loving it. After a bit of that, I slid my foot between his legs and used my toes to massage his crotch. Within moments, he got off the couch and went into the bathroom. He didn’t really give me “the sign”, so I just sat there, watching TV and drinking my Margarita. Soon, I heard the water running in the tub and then the shower. I was somewhat confused about what he was up to, so, I hurried up to banish the cats to the basement, turned off the TV and lights, and went to see what he was up to. I walked into the bathroom in time to see him toweling off. I said, “Why did you take a shower, don’t you want me to bathe you?” He said, “Sure, I just wanted to shave first,” and he moved the towel to show me his handywork. That was all it took, I dropped to me knees as if I’d been shot, and started to lick him. He turned around to towel himself off and I kept licking and sucking at his balls from behind. He bent to turn the faucet on, and I said, “No, we can’t do that now, the shower curtain is wet and it will drip on the floor. Let’s do it another time.” I said that, but the real reason was, I was a bit put off that he didn’t even get me flowers and I wasn’t in the mood to pamper him, I wanted him to take care of ME, besides, licking his balls got me too horny to put things off much longer. So, I quickly showered and came into the bedroom to find him lighting candles and assembling various oils and toys. We started kissing on the bed and I got an idea so I asked him to put some porn in the DVD player. He did so, and then pulled me to the edge of the bed and started to eat me with gusto. After a few minutes, with me looking at the TV screen occasionally, and not really getting into the movie, I got another idea. “Hey, go grab the hand mirror out of the drawer and bring it to me so I can watch you eat me.” I purred to him. He was up in a flash and brought it to me, then dropped to his knees to start taking care of my slickened pussy. I had never used a mirror while he was going downtown before and as I angled it and first caught a glimpse of the view, a sudden jolt of sexual electricity hit my clitoris and I gasped aloud. It’s hard to explain how seeing him licking me made me feel, it was so intense I almost came right then and there, but I didn’t want it to be over so quickly. I turned my head to see the dude in the movie eating the woman he was with. It was phenomenal, watching it on TV and in the mirror at the same time. The only thing I’d do differently next time would be is to mute the TV because the phony porn star sounds the woman was making kind of distracted me. It was so awesome to look into the mirror and see my husband looking back at me as he used his tongue until I was screaming on the bed and ripping at the sheets. I immediately flipped over and begged him to fuck me from behind. I was so slick, when he slid in it made a loud, wet, sound that made me bite my lip. As he fucked me, he watched the movie and pumped my harder and harder. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back as his fingers dug into my shoulder. I begged him to fuck me harder and he slammed into me with all his might until he let out a moan and came. I could feel his cock twitching for an extended period of time as he emptied himself into me. Then, he laughed out loud and said, “Hey, I came at the same time the guy in the movie did.” We both fell to the bed, laughing and holding each other. We talked for almost an hour about how far we’ve come in the past year or so, almost to the point where all our fantasies have now become realities. He asked me if I had fantasized about the mirror thing and I said no, but someone had planted a seed in my head and it just seemed like the right thing to do at the time. As we talked, I felt a craving from within and told him I still wanted more, and he turned on his side caressing me until I felt his cock thicken on my thigh. We both fell silent and I reached for the Wand with an attachment on it and got on my hands and knees again. He slid it into me and turned it on, while using his fingers on my clit at the same time as he talked to me, saying things that made my whole being want him more. Soon, I was rocking and bucking back against the wand and on the verge of coming again, but I longed for something more, so I rolled over onto my back and pulled him to kneel beside me. He was a bit confused as to what I wanted and tried to get between my legs, but I shimmied down and took him into my mouth… all the way down, until he got the idea. I took the wand into my own hands and ground it into myself as I worshipped his cock with my mouth. He was just quiet for a while, pumping into me as he watching me doing the same with the head of the wand, and then he started talking like a man I’d never heard before. He got all aggressive and badass, something he’s had a hard time pulling off in the past, even though I’ve told him I love it. Hearing his voice in the tone he was using and the things he was saying got me extremely aroused and I had a hard time not biting down on his cock as I had another incredible orgasm. I gasped and moaned around his cock as he pumped into me, then pulled my head back so I could breathe. He was between my legs in a flash and slipped into my dripping box, then pulled my legs up on his shoulders and gave it to me hard and fast. The contractions of my climax went on and on as he powered into me, then, just as they stopped, he let out a huge grunt and filled me once again, with his seed. He fell beside me on the bed, his breath coming in gasps, a huge smile on his face. We talked for a bit and he asked if he could put the TV on to catch the score of the basketball game. I was still itchy, so I said he could go watch it in the other room if he wanted as I took care of myself with the wand. He got out of bed and I grabbed the wand again and rubbed out another screamer until I was exhausted. I fell asleep almost immediately after that and did not stir until this morning. When I awoke, I was still horny as hell; I backed my ass up to my sleeping husband, and ground it into him until I felt his cock quicken and nudge me. Much to my dismay, he just moaned, then got out of bed and started getting ready for work. I said, “Hey, since you didn’t bring me flowers, and you won’t fuck me now, can you at least feed the horses?” He just laughed and said ‘sure’, then left the bedroom. I almost grabbed the wand again, but thought better of it and got out of bed and started my day. So, there you have it, in lurid detail, just the way you like it.