The night was hot and humid, the kind that made beads of sweat roll down your forehead and back as you tried to fall asleep on the sticky sheets. It was a night like any other, until the sound of an unfamiliar car pulling into the driveway startled you awake. You could hear footsteps making their way towards the front door. Your heart raced with anticipation as you listened intently, trying to decipher the muffled voices and clandestine whispers that echoed through your home.
As you tiptoed down the stairs, your breath caught in your throat as you saw a shadowy figure standing at the edge of the pool. Your husband stood with his back turned towards you, wearing nothing but a pair of black briefs that were now tenting dangerously between his legs. His breath came in ragged gasps as he fumbled with the zipper of his pants, struggling to free his throbbing erection from its confines.
Your mind raced as you tried to process what was happening before your very eyes. You could see the outline of his massive cock through the thin fabric of his briefs, pulsating and straining against the confinement of his underwear. Your heart pounded in your chest as you watched him unzip his pants, revealing the thick shaft jutting out like a rampant beast ready to strike.
You hesitated for only a moment before you realized that there was no going back now. With a deep breath and a determination that you hadn't felt in years, you stepped forward and wrapped your hand around the base of his cock. It felt hot and heavy against your palm as you began to stroke it slowly, marveling at its size and girth.
As your strokes became more urgent and deliberate, he let out a low groan and thrust his hips forward, driving his cock deeper into your grasp. You could feel the veins pulsating beneath your fingers, and with each movement, you watched as beads of sweat dripped down from his brow onto the hot flesh of his chest.
You knew that you had to take control if you were going to make this experience truly unforgettable, so you moved around him, teasing and tormenting him with your touch. Your fingers trailed over the sensitive skin of his inner thighs, tickling their way up towards his cock until they finally wrapped around its base once again.
You could see the veins bulging beneath your touch as he strained against your grip, his eyes rolled back into his head as he surrendered to your skilled ministrations. As you continued to stroke him with increasing speed and intensity, you felt a powerful sensation building within you - an irresistible urge that demanded satisfaction.
With one hand still firmly gripping the base of his cock, you reached down between your legs and slid two fingers deep into your own pussy, feeling the slickness of your desire coating them as they slid in and out with each stroke. You could feel the pulsations of his cock mirroring those within your own body, and with a desperate cry, he thrust forward one last time before erupting in a torrent of hot cum that coated your hand and dripped down onto the floor.
As you stood there panting, covered in sweat and cum, you knew that this would be an experience that neither of you would ever forget. The feeling of power and desire that coursed through you was unlike anything else, and as you looked into his eyes, filled with a mixture of shame and excitement, you realized that maybe, just maybe, there was still something left between the two of you after all.