While Sue's out visiting her dad I just had to post here the wild conversation she had with me last night when I asked her about her horny thoughts.
Now, we'd had a bit to drink and her tongue was quite free but when I asked her what she was thinking she said that tomorrow (today now) being Fathers Day had made her horny. In the conversation followed she said she'd thought back to when she'd gotten pregnant with our kids and how she liked thinking about it. It was one of those moments when we were lying in bed halfway into foreplay and, as I said, we'd been drinking. I told her I remembered how horny she was and how much she liked to fuck. She giggled and reminded me of how messy I used to leave her and I reminded her how it didn't take too long either time she got pregnant. And that was when she replied - "good thing we waited for me to start sleeping around again". I told her that it gets me really horny to think about it and she mistook that comment (maybe along with where she was thinking) and said "yeah, any one of them could have gotten me pregnant back then" and then she rolled over towards me and said "I didn't know that turned you on?!".
I think back and I'm sure it was partly the alcohol talking but holy crap - she just came out and said it. I started to reply and said "well, that wasn't exactly what I was thinking" but like I said, she was pretty buzzed and she rolled over towards me and grabbed my cock and giggled and said, yes, with a little bit of a playful kiddingness to her voice - "then why is this so hard?". She pulled herself up onto one elbow and lay there next to me and hugged me towards her and it felt like a surreal moment. Like time had slowed to where I could hear each breath we took for that moment as she hugged me. Then she looked at me as she kissed me and said "it's okay if it turns you on. I've thought about it too" and then she said so calmly "sometimes it turns me on to think about Frank or Don having done it".
Now she had one hand on my cock and I KNOW it was responding even if I couldn't speak clearly and I just moaned while it happened so fast - she just said it like that. I sort of cleared my throat and I looked at her managed to croak out "it is hot to think about". She giggled as she rolled back onto her pillow and switched hands on my cock. She lay back and I swear she looked at me and with her free hand made this motion over her stomach as if it was growing and said "I like to think about it sometimes". I know she could feel how hard my cock was even if I was at a total loss for words. She rolled over towards me and kissed my cheek and the moment sort of ended as she got up and said she was going to get washed up.
When she got back into bed I had come to my senses and asked her "where did that come from?" She knew what I was referring to and she said "I don't, know, I thought about Fathers Day and, well....". I hugged her and she reached down and felt that I was still hard and she giggled "want to pretend you're doing it again to me?".
And so the next 35-40 minutes were filled with moans and sounds in our bedroom that we later hoped our daughter hadn't been witness to.
She got on her knees and asked me if I remembered fucking her in that position when we wanted to have our first kid. How could I forget. And we proceeded to go from one position to another including her riding up on top of me grinding herself into me. As we got closer to again hopefully cumming violently together she began to introduce the other guys to her teasing. I can't remember all of her's or my comment until towards the end she said something that totally turned me on. She looked up at me and said that she had thought about it when she was away with Frank. That her not having her rings on had let her fantasize that she was Franks and that night he was going to make her pregnant - in a way - as if it were their wedding. I told her I had the same thoughts (I didn't realize it as I said t though) and that I had wanted to make it good for her. Her response was something about her letting herself feel that with him and that thought drove me crazy and put me/us on the final edge. Feeling her pull her legs back for me and thinking of her doing the same for him - and now this new thought of her passion in that moment - that was it. Despite an awesome fuck on Friday night - last night was something magical it seemed. It seemed that as I plunged into her over and over she she responded with more and more enthusiasm pushing herself upwards towards each thrust. But at the end, the feeling of being so deep in her and just cumming and cumming and at the same time - feeling her pussy spasming around my cock sharing the most intense moment together - it was just awesome.
I will say that afterwards, she was a bit embarassed and a bit reluctant to even talk about what she'd shared - only that "it was during our passion, I'm not ready to talk about it" and a moment later she said "I shouldn't have mentioned it". I had to hug her tightly and tell her it was okay. I told her that I knew it was so much stuff combined together - Frank, her, me, being horny, fathers-day, her dad in the hospital, her need to let-loose, etc. She hugged me back and said I was a good husband.
There's been no mention of any of this from last night today. I'm sure the alcohol yesterday as well as the sun baking on her all afternoon probably had a lot to do with it but what a turn-on to hear her talk about like she did.