Resumption

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John sat in his car in order to have a few minutes to compose himself and his thoughts. He knew he was home later than usual, but he’d only stayed back to finish off some dreaded paperwork that Meadows and Deakin were chasing, after his day in court had gone for longer than expected, the judge was hoping the jury would reach a verdict today rather than tomorrow and extended the sitting hours.

Letting his mind wander over the day he decided it had been doomed from the moment he’d woken with a very large, and almost painful, erection that he hoped Claire hadn’t seen; though he was fairly sure she’d still been asleep. It was five weeks now since Alex had been born and though he didn’t regret or want his life much different he did wonder occasionally when he and Claire would resume the physical side of their relationship. Oh well, no use worrying too much about it John mused, how did that song go Che Sera, Sera – Whatever will be, will be.

He’d snuck off to the bathroom that morning hoping to massage himself to some relief, standing in the shower with his eyes shut, soaping his shaft and rubbing his hand up and down; picking up speed, knowing it would not be long, when a small cold hand touched him – drawing him back with a jolt to reality and his erection. Zac. “Daddy big, Zac little.”

“Yeah mate, Daddy’s very big this morning,” John replied ruefully, knowing there was no way he could find his relief being watched by his older son, wishing Zac still slept in his cot so he could’ve had five more minutes in peace to find his relief; but the cot was now being used by Alex, and John reflected they’d had fun making him too – whatever bout of love making it had been, they’d enjoyed them all.

At least being in court had allowed him to wear boxers, as he was fairly certain he wouldn’t have to do any running. John hated running in boxers as he always felt his ‘bits’ flopped around too much.

However all day John had been aware of need to find relief, he was certain he was still slightly erect and hoped that he could plead the need for a shower as soon as he walked in; maybe Claire would be busy with the boys – no, if she was, he’d offer to help like he always did, no, there was no way out but to wait, of that he was certain.

Locking the car John walked to the front door, he knew he loved Claire more than anything, well may be the same as his sons, all he wanted was a few minutes alone to relieve his build up and then he knew it would be fine; he was certain by the time his body built up to this level again that he and Claire would be ‘all systems go’.

Quietly John opened the door and shut it carefully behind him – he’d learnt quite early in his family life about not waking sleeping babies, he then turned to see Claire standing at the foot of the stairs wearing a blue lacy teddy that left little to the imagination, but made her eyes look bluer than usual. He couldn’t help but notice how good she was looking, he knew how much she’d been exercising and could see the benefits – not that he really cared what shape she was in, she was his life partner, his soul mate; of that he was certain. However he couldn’t help the surge of pride that flowed through him as he looked at her shapely body in that teddy, the only part having troubling fitting in were her breasts and he knew the reason for that.

The sight was too much for John, who felt his erection returning as large as it had been earlier in the day. To his great joy Claire stepped towards him and began to frantically try to undo his belt while hungrily kissing her lover. John returned her kisses with passion; amazed and incredibly happy at the reception he was receiving, his arms wrapped around Claire while his tongue duelled with hers.

Claire finally managed to undo the belt, button and zipper of John’s suit pants, pushing them down over his slim hips and sliding one hand inside his boxers and grasping hold of his now very large erection.

“Oh John, it’s massive,” she panted knowing she had seen it this morning and that it hadn’t been a dream. Claire also knew she wanted, no needed, to feel it inside her again, and fairly soon as she felt herself dampen more in anticipation.

Claire took one of John’s hands and repositioned it between her legs allowing him to feel how damp her teddy had become and helping him push the thin strip of fabric to the side to allow his fingers to do what she felt they did best.

John was amazed at how damp the teddy was, but also overjoyed that Claire was ready for the resumption of their sex life; filling the missing segment of their relationship. He let a finger slide into Claire and even though he was expecting it to be damp was amazed at how damp it actually was. As a reaction to his find, his kisses left Claire’s lips and wandered over her face, then back to the lips again, Oooh he wanted to be inside her right now, the need was starting to cause an ache.

Claire pushed down the boxers freeing John’s shaft, which stuck straight out in front of him, the tip glistening with a few drops of fluid as his arousal level continued to grow and he continued to try to hold back till he was inside his lover.

Becoming aware of John’s state Claire didn’t touch John’s shaft, but broke contact with his lips and huskily uttered “Please, lie down.”

“Here?” was John’s panted reply, noticing that they were both having trouble breathing normally, panting together more rapidly with desire as every second passed.

Claire nodded, and John eagerly complied, looking up at his lover as she straddled him and undid the opening of her teddy, pulling the damp material away as she slowly knelt over John’s shaft, knowing she wanted it, but also slightly in awe of its size, her thoughts returning to the time they had first made love after Zac’s birth and how scared she’d been & how unnecessary it had been; she quickly and accurately lowered herself onto John.

“Ohhhh’” Claire moaned softly as she felt John slide inside her for the first time in well over a month. He felt so good in there and she wondered why she’d waited so long; she knew she’d been ready for this about a fortnight ago but kept putting it off, full of self-justification about it at the time, but now, well, it made no sense at all and she enthusiastically began to raise and lower her self on John’s shaft.

As Claire moaned so had John, a guttural “Ahhhh” escaping from him as he felt himself enveloped by Claire’s warm dampness. It was all he could do not explode the second he felt the contact between their bodies but somehow he held on and was now being even more stimulated than he thought possible by Claire’s riding of him. He reached up with his hands and through the teddy that was barely constraining them began to massage Claire’s nipples, feeling them grow larger under his touch and noticing damp circles forming where some milk was leaking out.

From the feeling in his balls he knew his orgasm was imminent, when to his delight Claire arched back and cried out “Oh yes, yes, Oh John,” as her orgasm roared through her body. John relaxed slightly and found himself erupting within his lover, the relief he felt was exquisite as he thrust again and again in time with Claire’s grasping as if they’d been doing this without a break.

Finally they were both spent, Claire fell forward onto John who wrapped her in his arms as they let their bodies recover; feeling the slowing of their pulsating senses and the panting slowly decrease as they snuggled into each other knowing what they had just done for each other and themselves.

“Feel a bit better?” Claire eventually asked planting a kiss on John’s lips.

John’s reply was a nod, with a smile that lit up his whole face as he answered Claire’s kiss with a very passionate version and found it being answered just as passionately.

“Do you want to stay here or…,” asked John breaking contact momentarily, as he felt his now shrunken penis slip out of Claire.

Claire carefully stood up and held out her hand to John, they looked at the clothes John had shed and those that still remained to some extent on his body and giggled, “Don’t worry we’ll get them later,” Claire laughed.

They then looked at Claire and laughed again, the teddy was undone between the legs and her breasts were falling out. “Here,” chuckled John, and with a deft movement quickly had Claire standing there naked.

Claire then started on John and soon he was as undressed as she was and the pile of discarded clothes had grown.

“Come with me,” Claire whispered in John’s ear and took him by the hand to the bedroom, where she turned and commenced kissing John while touching his flaccid penis and feeling it commence a new growth phase.

Kissing each other with passion they let their hands roam over the others body, fuelling the desire and feeling the changes in their lover’s body.

John could feel Claire’s nipples becoming more erect either under his touch or pressing into his body depending on what his hands were doing at the time, and Claire was aware of John’s arousal as she could feel his hardening rod pressing into her, as she pushed close to him, relishing the feel of it against her belly. She also knew John’s nipples were hardening as she could feel them under her fingers whenever she let a hand roam across John’s chest.

They stood there, in the bedroom, for several minutes arousing each other by their kissing and touching, feeling the excitement levels increasing and knowing the inevitable conclusion to this arousal.

Claire, continuing to hold onto John, as if she were afraid she’d lose him, managed to move closer to the bed where she engineered a collapse of bodies onto the bed, John under her, which suited her plans for the night as she was still slightly apprehensive about resuming sexual relations with John but also knew she had to have him inside her again and if their past was anything to go on, fairly regularly too. After tonight she felt sure all her apprehension would be gone, but for this night she wanted to be on top and in control.

John was happy to lie back and let Claire take the lead; he hoped they’d be plenty of opportunity for other positions in the future as there had been in the past, but anyway he was going to enjoy this. He could already feel the difference in his body now he’d filled Claire once, but from the feelings emanating from his groin knew he’d be able to satisfy her again shortly – if required, and from Claire’s actions that seemed a likely prognosis.

Claire broke the contact with their lips and slid back over John, leaving a trail of fluid over his body as she neared his rigid pole, and continued gently sliding over it, feeling it try to enter her as she continued down John’s body and watched it re emerge in front of her and stand to attention once again. She felt a small gush of fluid run down inside her as she looked at it, relishing the thought of it being back inside her, causing a small shiver to course through her body.

Keeping one hand on John’s chest and playfully pinching a nipple she used her other hand to slide up and down John’s pole, causing his hips to thrust slightly up in response to the stroking and feeling Claire’s dampness on his upper thighs. The dribbles of precum that were escaping were enabling Claire’s hand to slide with greater ease and speed, causing a nearly continuous moan of pleasure to escape from John as he knew he was nearing his peak. Not for the first time he wished his arms were longer as he wanted to touch Claire but she was staying out of reach so he could only look at her and feel the effects of her stroking and pinching, if anything intensifying the feelings flowing through his body.

“Oh Claire, please,” John pleaded with his lover, “I can’t last much longer. Ahhh, please, have a heart,” he begged.

Claire was not only exciting John by her actions but was also driving herself closer to the edge and wanted to have John inside her when he came; to feel the force of him exploding inside her as his sperm once again escaped the confines of his body and mingled with her juices.

Raising herself, once more that night she lowered her body precisely over the oozing pole and felt John immediately thrust up to meet her as she dropped down around him and felt her vagina contract in greeting, then the slight emptiness that always accompanied the in and out rhythm that they quickly fell into.

She placed both hands on John’s chest, serving a dual purpose; a base from which to propel her body if she needed any assistance – which she doubted, she’d really enjoyed their first coupling in a long time and was desperately looking forward to the one that was about to occur, and it also allowed her fingers to continue playing with John’s erect nipples and seeing just how erect they could get.

John let his body follow it’s own path, realizing the futility of trying to control the urge that was flowing through him as Claire was riding up and down his firm shaft, her juices and his dribbling precum making it slide slickly in and out, though not causing any loss of feeling just a reduction in friction as he timed his thrusts to match her tempo gaining maximum depth with each one.

He kept looking at Claire, never taking his eyes away from her though letting them roam all over her body. He saw her hair flying with every movement, her eyes closed, as she relished the feelings flowing through her body, her lips parted slightly to help her breathe as she was now panting quite heavily. Letting his eyes slide away from her face John noticed how erect the nipples were in the dark areola, and saw beads of milk leaking from them, knowing it must be nearing Alex’s waking time for the last feed of the night and hoping they would have time as he didn’t think he could stop for anyone or anything; he was so close to exploding inside her as he continued to thrust deeper than he imagined he would be doing for a while.

Claire had lost all her apprehension and was enjoying riding John, feeling him fill her deeply with every thrust, wanting it to go on but knowing the impossibility of it as she could feel herself edging closer to the precipice of her orgasm, knowing she was starting to leak milk from her full breasts and that shortly Alex would be waking; hoping he could wait till she’d found relief from the urgent need that was driving her closer and closer.

The ache John had felt all day was returning and he knew that very soon he’d have to find relief but at present he continued to be mesmerized by his lover, noticing that the beads of milk had now progressed to drops and they were spattering over his body, the frequency increasing as the passion continued to rise, when suddenly Claire pushed herself off John and screamed his name as she was enveloped by a shuddering orgasm that tipped John over the edge and he found himself spurting as he continued to thrust himself into Claire as they reached the crescendo together, riding the waves of passion, till they started to ebb and Claire lowered her self back to John and lay on his chest being held firmly and gently in a loving embrace as gradually the breathing rate slowed.

Shortly after, reality reared its head when a cry was heard, but they were both grateful for the fact that they’d just experienced a wonderful event. John gently rolled Claire to the side and went to get his second born son, returning to find Claire propped up against the end of the bed. He handed the hungry child over and watched with his usual mixture of awe and amazement as his son hungrily took the proffered nipple and started on his supper.

Later, after Alex had been returned to his cot, John and Claire snuggled up like a pair of spoons, John kissing Claire’s neck and holding her close, one hand resting on a now emptier breast, which Claire held in place as they slipped off to sleep, both incredibly happy that their sexual relations had resumed, completing the relationship once more.