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.:Sunday, November 26, 2006:.

-G is for (oh) God-


it was her early day and she had planned on going to the gym. but a shopping trip for needed groceries derailed that and she just decided to work out upstairs until she had to get ready for kids and making dinner. no one was expected home for at least two hours so she had the place to herself but she still locked everything down before she went up and got ready. the kids wouldn't like say anything but ewww if they saw her in the skimpy work out outfit but she didn't even want to hear that this afternoon. she flipped through the tapes and settled on one but that required a different outfit. she was that anal, every tape had a specific outfit attached to it and she liked her routine. she turned on an old cd she had put together and adjusted the volume to nealy drown out the voices on the tape. she'd done the work out enough to know what she was supposed to be doing and their music just sorta sucked. rap music started blasting out of the speakers and she started her routine. stretching her legs and thighs, getting her breathing adjusted and tightening her stomach as much as she could. once the warmup was done she moved into the movements will full force. her hips swung from side to side. she bent over at the waist letting her hands slide down her thighs before wiggling her way back up with her breasts peaking out of the white men's dress shirt she always wore for this work out. bump, roll, shake, shimmy, twist. the strip aeorbics tape was much more fun than she thought it would be when she bought it at first. the only thing she never did was take off her top when the routine called for it initially. she didn't feel like going through the hassle of putting it back on for the next part of the tape. and she liked to sweat in it. the fabric stuck to her boddy and made her feel very sexy when she finally peeled it off.

He knew it was her early day and had planned on surprising her with a massage and pedicure at the local spa. she was always so pliable after a massage that she could stay in the ropes for hours without so much as whimpering. He pulled into the garage before she got there so she wouldn't see His car and waited in His office for her to come speeding into the driveway. He was amazed at how quiet the house could be when no one was home. He lay back on the couch in His office and watched tv so He could stay awake while He waited on her. she took a bit longer than He was anticipating because He was nearly asleep on His sofa when He heard the music start blasting. at first He thought one of the kids had snuck home early until He realized what was playing. that was definitely His wife but He wasn't sure what she was doing blasting music this time of day. for a minute He thought she was just playing music as she got ready to cook or clean or do any of the other dozen or so things she did on her early days from work. around the fifth song it occured to Him that she wasn't moving around the house at all. the music was still coming from their bedroom. He moved into the hallway and started walking toward their bedroom when He caught sight of her moving along with the music. she couldn't see Him from where He stood and He was fascinated as she touched, grabbed, and fondled her flesh like the strippers at the last club He had ventured into. her hips were swaying and she had bent straight over was walking her hands in front of her. she slammed her thighs together and brought them down to the ground with her. she rolled over on her back and crisscrossed her legs in front of her a few times. her ass raised up off the ground and gyrated in the air, pressing her back and shoulders into the ground. her hand slid between her thighs and groped her pussy before she lowered herself again and spun around so she could stand up. His mind was caught in a spot rarely known to Him. His dick was rock hard and He wanted to fuck her but He was also immensely jealous that she had learned to move like that---obviously from a stripper---and He hadn't known. who had she been doing this for because it hadn't been done for Him. who had been granted access to this aspect of His wife's sexuality? the anger just made Him stiffer and He barged into the room determined to get an answer or make her whimper for the indiscretion.

He pushed the door open wider and waited for her to notice Him. the music must have drowned out the slight creak the door had because she was still moving her ass to Moneymaker by Ludacris. her eyes were focused on the screen and the sweat was dripping from her hair. her hands slid inside the cotton boyshorts and moved them down her waist and over her thighs before she kicked them off. a black lacey banded thong was revealed when He could finally focus on her ass again instead of what He had just seen. her legs were glistening and the tiny pool of sweat on her back had His shirt sticking to the curve. He could see the cups of her matching bra peak through as she bent over again. her fingers were nimbly unhooking the buttons and when she got to the last one she opened it widely and dramatically before taking it off and preparing to spin around. that's when she saw Him standing there and froze. it was just for a moment though. she pulled Him into the room and sat Him on the bed. she flung the shirt to the ground and smiled at Him as she unpinned her hair. she shook it loose while He stared at her chest. He started talking but she lay a finger across His lips and stopped Him. she turned away from Him and started sliding up and down His chest. she sat back against Him gently allowing her sweaty skin to make contact with Him briefly before moving away from Him and starting the routine from the beginning.

He was transfixed for longer than even He was aware. the music shifted and she slowed down or sped up as need be. she bent straight over in front of Him as Satisfied by Prince began. she put His hands on the band of her thong and smiled back at Him. He slid the flimsy material off and she bounced down between His thighs. she turned around to face Him and gave Him the look that got her out of more trouble than she could possibly imagine. she reached up and unzipped His pants and freed her bottle. she rubbed her sweat covered cleavage against it as she stood up. the look she gave Him now was one of permission. could she do what she wanted now and He nodded at her slightly afraid of what His wife had in store. she pushed Him back so that He was laying down on the bed. she climbed on top of Him and impaled herself on His dick as Prince got to the line about have you ever felt like you were dying and felt satisfied. the only words that escaped either of their lips right then were "oh God." she unhooked her bra and was naked on top of her fully clothed husband. He pulled her down to Him and kissed her deeply. the sweat on her skin was making her glow. He felt her raise up as she began riding Him slowly. her hips rocked Him deeper inside of her with each thrust. her hands began playing with her breasts. kneading them and flicking her nipples as she clutched at His dick with her pussy. His thumb played with her clit and made her have her first orgasm as He pressed the nub harder between His fingers. she collapsed on His chest as He hugged her tightly. "I'm not sure what I was expecting baby but this was not it." she giggled and screamed out when He flipped her over onto her back.

she helped Him out of His shirt while He unfastened His zipper. He pulled it free and dropped it on the floor. His pants fell off after He kicked off His shoes. she was wondering what they would do about His underwear seeing as how He had managed to do everything else still buried inside of her when He erased all thought of that in her brain. He grabbed her right leg and threw it over His right shoulder. He dug inside of her once but figured if she was as limber as He had just seen then she could handle being put into a few other positions. He adjusted both of them until her body was positioned so that her right leg could dangle over His left shoulder. she moaned and began pulling on His hips to feel more of Him. He smiled and began slowly fucking her. her eyes closed tightly and she began sucking on her bottom lip. her hips rose off of the bed chasing after His dick everytime He moved out of her a bit. He smiled again and started smacking her ass everytime she did it. His fingers shoved into her mouth and she suckled them. her skin was getting sticky and He was incredibly turned on by it. He pressed her leg closer to her chest so He could suck on her neck. she was moaning now. He wasn't sure if it was because of the pain from the her knee pressing into her shoulder or because He appeared to be trying to consume her. He liked the feeling of her pussy this way and kept pressing into her rocking His dick into her in a nice even rhythm. she started shuddering and another orgasm washed over her. He let her leg return to the bed but it quickly crossed the left leg behind His back pinning Him inside of her. her hands moved under the material covering His ass and grabbed to big handfuls to start massaging. He groaned and lifted her back off the bed as His hands moved underneath her to grab her hair. He pulled Himself deeply inside of her and she grabbed on tighter to His ass in response. another mutual "God" was heard softly in their room.

they fucked each other pressed together as tightly as they could manage. His orgasm came next. a ripple ran through her pussy and coursed over His dick. she felt like she was liquid fire and He was happy to be on the receiving end of the heat. He was still rock hard though and the kids would be home in thirty minutes tops. He let go of her hair as she released the grip on His ass. "Oh no honey. you might want to keep that grip. Daddy is about to hurt you." she felt her arms pushed away from Him briefly. her legs went straight into the air and then over His right shoulder. He put her hands back on His ass and told her to try to hold on. He started fucking her as hard as He could. her breasts were rocking and being covered in a new layer of sweat. that just made Him want to fuck her harder. He pulled her ass off the bed a bit as He stood up. her grip was totally abandoned and her voice started to crack as "oh my God, Daddy You feel so good" trailed out of her mouth broken into strange syllables. her legs began shaking as another orgasm ripped through her. she began cooing and licking her breasts. He was fascinated but not ready to cum until she started sucking her own nipples. it wasn't that He had never seen it but He really wasn't expecting it. He let her legs drop again and bent over to suck the nipple she didn't have her mouth fastened too. she moaned and came again as He slowly ground His dick into her and let out the second flood of nut He had for her that day. their bodies pulsed for a bit, throbbing in time to the last waves of their orgasms. He pushed her head toward Him and kissed her. when He broke the kiss, He nuzzled her neck a bit and whispered into her ear, "Okay the next time I come home and find you stripping I'm going to need a lapdance a little more pole work if you get My drift."

they both started laughing then but the moment was interrupted by the alarm going off and the first of their children coming home. the alarm was deactivated and then the sounds of little feet came trudging up the stairs. He got up and got dressed while she ran into the bathroom to shower. their seven year old walked into the bedroom as He pulled His sweater back on.

"Daddy where's mommy? I need to show her my paper. I got an A. Daddy you look hot. Are you hot? It smells in here Daddy. Did you make a stinky Daddy?" He just laughed at the flood of conversation and picked up the ever growing boy. "Daddy you smell like mommy's perfume. Boys don't wear perfume Daddy. You should wash that off."

she heard the last exchange as she was stepping out of the entirely too quick but efficient for getting herself nice and clean shower. she dried off and then slipped into a shirtdress after putting on her bra and realizing she left all of her underwear in the bedroom. she came out and her son scrambled out of His arms and into hers. He motioned that He was heading for the shower before the other kids came home. He took an equally quick shower and changed into something more comfortable before coming back out to join His wife and son. He kissed her on the neck and watched as His youngest just made an I'm going to be sick face at the two of them. "Oh God Daddy that's so gross, stop it," he said as he climbed out of his mother's arms and went running for his room. they smiled at one another and He hugged her close to Him. "Put on some underwear woman before I reintroduce you to the pole right now." He slapped her ass and watched her finish dressing before they headed to retrieve their son. "i'm glad you finally came on in the room. i heard You snoring when i got up here and wasn't sure how long i'd have to workout before You'd come make me strip." she smiled at Him and all He said was, "Next time baby, next time I'm going to hurt you."

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