As any typical Saturday morning Dan is stirred by one of three things, the birds outside the open window, the arguing of his kids over the television or a hard on. This morning was the latter. He spooned behind his wife, Karen. He wrapped his arms over her and nuzzled into her neck. Her mussed curly brown hair hung just below her shoulders. He buried his nose and lips in it just behind her ears on her neck. She was half awake but loved any sort of attention from her husband she could get as their busy lives took them in so many different directions. As Dan nuzzled her, he cupped her breasts. As he did this her nipples became taunt to his touch. His fingers were doing the talking. Just touching, circling her aureole, so softly. He really did not want to rudely waken his angel. As he did this, he became aroused. He curled tighter against Karen’s behind.
As the minutes passed by, Karen began to giggle. She reminded him of his “commitment”. As the years passed into middle age, Dan, like most men gained a few pounds. He wasn’t fat, but wasn’t happy about himself. He committed to himself to lose 20 lbs. Dan was also a classic over achiever. He spreads himself in every direction his attention pulls. He started his career as a teacher and now an administrator; he pushes papers and attends meetings all day and many evenings. Early morning was about the only time for exercise. But his over achieving is what his wife loved about him. He has 1 switch, on or off. When he’s on, it’s 100mph all the time and gives his all. His off, is only sleeping, then he’s a rock.
He was momentarily cursing this commitment. How could he leave such a moment? After all these years he was still crazy in love and lust with his wife. But he got up, got changed into his running gear, drank some water and inhaled a banana.
Off he went planning a run in his mind of about 6 miles. It was a clear and cool morning in the low 60’s. His route in the local park carried him over roads, wooded trails and open field paths. He started off slow and steady. Then once loosened up, his paced quickened. Dan was in marathon shape 20 years ago. But that was 20 years ago. Although his mind said he could do these runs faster, his body told him otherwise. In the middle there was this hill. It was about 300 yards long and curving. Always up for a challenge, Dan sprinted up the hill; he made it harder than it should be to most. Near the end of the run were the soccer fields where he stopped to gain a little breather. Again, pushing himself, he did a set of 3 suicide runs. Sprinting and jogging sections of the soccer field. Although Dan had gained some additional weight it was in the mid section. He still had muscular legs and a pretty firm butt. At least that’s what his wife told him. She joked many times that she married him for his ass.
Finally home, Dan noticed the house was unusually quiet. No yelling 10 and 12 year old boys or television with cartoons turned up high. He’s asked where the kids were and she told him they went to the local baseball game their neighbor was playing in. The neighbor was in high school and their boys idolized him. By now, sweat had formed a V on the front and back of his shirt. His face with a scruff beard and mussed short brown hair was dripping with sweat too. Karen made a face, waved her hand in front of her nose and sent him to the shower. He left the kitchen pulling his shirt off. His broad shoulders and back were shiny and wet. But there’s something she never told him. His sweat was like an aphrodisiac. Something about it just did things to her that she couldn’t explain. While Dan went to take his shower Karen called her neighbor and asked her to take the boys out to eat after the game. She wanted to take advantage of this time, and Dan.
With only yard work in front of him for the day, Dan decided to take advantage of a long hot shower. While showering Dan soaped up, prolonging at his cock and balls. He was thinking of earlier in the morning in bed with Karen. How good she felt against him. As he stroked his shaft and caressing his balls, he got harder and harder. What he didn’t know, Karen snuck into the bathroom and watched him.
As Karen watched Dan, one hand was on her breast, the other in her shorts. She was getting as hot as the shower steam. Worked her bra off from under t-shirt and as she put it on the sink, but while she did that she knock off a bottle of lotion. The lotion bottle made a slapping noise on the tiled floor. Dan had a handful of hard cock and a head full of shampoo so his eyes were closed. Startled he called out Karen’s name.
She got up and walked towards the shower. Dan asked her what she was doing in the bathroom. She said enjoying the show. By this time Karen was at the shower door and was opening it. Dan had gotten the shampoo out in time to see his wife. Water was splattering on her t and his attention on her hardened nipples. Soon the water formed a second skin on her boobs. As a former gymnast, Karen was never a big girl, but after the kids were born she formed into nice 34 c’s .
Dan reached over and pulled Karen’s shirt off and she wiggled out her shorts to join him in the shower. There they kissed and soaped either other getting all the hard to reach and not so hard to reach places.