It was almost a month since we had fucked. I'll call it what it is, because there has always been something primal about our lovemaking. This is a record for us. Normally, we'd have a good session every Sunday morning, since he worked until midnight every Friday and Saturday night, and worked Monday through Friday during the day.

But this month things kept getting in the way. First, Charlie had to work dispatching on Saturday night instead of sitting at the house waiting for a call. After work, he decided to play hero and volunteered to drive 350 miles to take a couple to catch their plane. The following weekend he had off, Friday night we went out and he had too much to drink: I tried to wake him Saturday morning, but he was snoring heavily. Saturday, he worked on his car, and was tired. Add the fact that I wasn't feeling well: nothing I could pinpoint. I should have known the symptoms by then: I had a urinary tract infection. This was confirmed by my doctor and I was given a shot a week ago. My partner said no sex until the UTI was gone. I got pills, in addition to the shot I had, on Monday.

The symptoms were gone by Thursday, although I had two more days of taking the pills. We both took a shower together but he decided to stay up late to get used to being up late for Friday night, and I went to bed at my usual time. I lay in bed and read stories on my favorite adult site. I was in the middle of a story when I heard him coming down the hall. I quickly closed the app, since he doesn't know, and might not approve, that I'm on the site: not to mention that I am a published writer of erotic stories.

He came in and lay down to go to sleep. I moved my naked body against him, put my head on his shoulder, and kissed him. He kissed back and lazily ran his hands up and down my back. It wasn't until I put my hand under his shirt that he said, “I guess you are better now?”

I told him I was, and he sat up and took his shirt off. I could see a growing lump in his silky shorts. He lay back down, turned towards me, and grabbed my right breast. He pinched the nipple hard and my pussy reacted in kind. My hips were already thrusting in need as he took the other nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. My hand went to his cock and I massaged it through the silky shorts that he wore. I lay back and his hand went to my crotch, opened the lips, and played with my clit, all the while sucking and nibbling on my nipple. I could tell that this time was going to be wild.

I opened my legs for better access and he patted his hand on my clit, almost sending me over the edge. Being a ‘mature woman’ as I'm often referred to because of my age, I also have been in menopause several years and I am usually fairly dry, so I sat up and got the lubricant off the window sill. When I lay back down I saw he had removed his shorts. He took the lubricant, poured some into his hand, and rubbed on my pussy. He lay back and his cock was standing straight up like a pole.

I straddled his body and impaled my pussy on his cock. Holding still for a moment, I said, "I've missed this. I love the feeling of you being in me.”

He replied, “I love being in you, also,” and thrust his hips upward.

I started moving, withdrawing myself from his cock, and slamming my pussy back down on him. Sensing I was close, he reached up and pinched my nipples, sending me over the edge screaming his name.

I kept riding him, being very hungry, and soon came harder than the first time. This went on and on, as I kept cumming over and over, screaming his name.

“I love to make you scream,” he said, and pinched both nipples, making me cum again, “but you need to get off the top of me. Roll over.”

I rolled over, and reached up to the window sill again, to get my small pink vibrator. By the time I lay back down completely, he was spreading my cheeks and thrusting his cock back into my pussy. I put my thigh over his, giving him better access, then turned the vibrator on and put it on my clit. I pushed it along my slit until the end rested on my clit and the head was between my legs and his cock that was ramming my pussy. He groaned in delight and his breathing grew more rapid. I knew he was about to cum, as was I, so I shoved my little vibrator into my pussy alongside his cock. This sent us both over the edge, and I screamed his name as he shot his load deep into my pussy. I let the remaining shock waves subside, then pulled the mini vibrator out and turned it off.

“Thank you, that was spectacular," I said.

“Yes it was,” he replied.”You are absolutely incredible. Do you want me to bring you a washcloth?”

“I think I'll join you in the shower instead,” I replied, and off we went, satisfied for the moment.

Friday night, Charlie worked late, until about 1 a.m. He was tired when he came to bed, but he was as hungry as I was. We both love sex, but don't get it as often as we'd like, and I'd been thinking about going down on him while he ate my pussy.

He stripped off his shirt and lay down.

I snuggled my naked body against him, and he started lazily running his hands over my back. I tipped my head to get a good-night kiss and he caught my lower lip in a little nip, then his tongue intertwined with mine.

We kissed a bit but I was just too hungry. “I've been thinking about something all week,” I said.

“Oh?”

I pulled away. “Scoot over, Charlie.”

He moved towards the middle of the bed, and I turned around, swung my leg over and presented my pussy to him, while I took his cock in my mouth. I licked it and he moaned in ecstasy. Soon, I was taking him all the way in my throat. His tongue went to work on my clit and when I felt two fingers enter my pussy I came hard, lifting my head and screaming his name. He didn't stop, and soon I came again. Moving down, I straddled him and impaled myself on his waiting cock. After just a few thrusts I heard the rhythm of his voice change; it got harder and deeper. With me moving in rhythm, we both came, with me screaming his name.

We went and took a quick shower and went to sleep.

When Charlie woke up, we teased each other for about five minutes, which got my pussy dripping, before he promised, “Later.” I seriously doubted later would come as he had to work the late shift so he wouldn't be home until after 12:30 or 1 a.m.

We teased each other all day, but never had time for more sex.

When he came to bed that night, I woke up and snuggled my naked body against him to kiss him good night. He started running his hands along my back and ass. He bent his head down and caught a nipple between his teeth and sucked on it. This caused a ripple effect in the core of my sex. He did the same thing with the other one, and I lay back on my wedge pillow and spread my legs to give him better access to my clit, which he had started rubbing.

Charlie stood up, took off his clothes and grabbed the lube before getting back onto the bed. He poured some lube on my pussy and rubbed it in, then climbed on top of me and thrust his cock into my pussy. I moaned in pleasure. After a few thrusts, we were both having trouble breathing in that position and he rolled off me, telling me to roll on my side.

Knowing that his favorite position is taking me from behind on my side, I rolled over. I heard him doing something on the other side of the bed, and my pussy throbbed in anticipation. He spread my cheeks and slid my vibrating butt plug into my ass, turning it to a medium vibration. I almost came with pleasure. Then he scooted over behind me. I pushed my ass to him to give him better access to my pussy and was extremely surprised when he pushed his cock into my asshole beside the vibrator and started thrusting. I came, screaming his name, and he kept thrusting. I could tell by his breathing when he was getting close and I screamed, “Cum with me, Charlie.” With that, he shot my ass full of his cum, as I came with him.

“Oh, my! You surprised me with that one,” I said.

“But did you like it?”

“Definitely,” I said.

“Well, then, that's all that matters.”

We went and took a shower, rolled over and went to sleep.

I woke up a couple of hours later, and went to the gas station across town for their delicious burritos, along with fountain drinks that came with the burritos and their delicious coffee.

This was the best weekend ever.