Date Night Ch. 04

She felt Ed's thrusts start to come faster and she knew he would cum soon and she wanted to feel him fill her with his seed. Ed thrusts were going deep inside, pushing hard against her cervix and began to fill the woman he loved with powerful ropes of his cum. Even through her body's unrelenting spasms, Izzy felt the pulsing of his cock inside her and the warmth of his seed filling her. Something about having Ed fill her with his manly essence made her heart soar and she felt claimed and taken by him. She was his; his woman, his love, his lover, his soul mate and all of this made her feel safe, like she was home.

As Ed started cumming inside Izzy, he saw her face morph from her orgasmic blissful rapture into a sweet loving look. Then her love for him began to pour out through her eyes and he felt her love wash over him. His heart pounded in his chest as he felt her love pouring into him and he was overwhelmed with the passion and love they both felt for each other. He lovingly kissed her lips and she responded with as much love as her quivering lips would allow.

Ed quickly reached up and untied her legs and then her arms so he could cradle her against his body. For the next hour he held her, gently kissing and stroking her face and body as her spasms turned into tremors and then to quivers and finally into the occasional full body shutter and aftershock. Izzy snuggled into his grasp and pulled his arms tightly around her.

Never before had she ever felt the depth of love that she had for the man holding her in his arms. She knew in his arms she was home. When she knew her body was back to normal, she twisted in his arms and kissed her way up to his mouth, seductively nibbling on his lips. Then she whispered, "Ed, love of my life, do you truly know how deeply I love you?"

"I think so, but we need to look at what happened tonight. Watching you I know how much you loved being stripped in front of the audience and you loved having Olga take you in front of the crowd. I saw how hard you climaxed when the giant speared you with his massive cock. These were your fantasies and if I am truthful, they are mine as well. We are going to have to find ways to continue the kind of fantasy life we experienced tonight," Ed responded.

"I know how deeply I love you, but I saw something tonight. When I came inside you, I felt a wave of love from you wash over me and it was the most incredible and humbling feeling I have ever felt. The love in your big beautiful heart makes me feel almost superhuman, like I can do anything and your love makes me powerful. To take care of your precious love is an awesome responsibility. It is humbling to be entrusted with that gift, but I will die before I give that up or let anything happen to it," Ed continued.

Izzy's eyes started to mist up as Ed detailed his love of her. She laid her head on his chest and listened to his heart beat, knowing that it beat for her and the thumping of his heart sounded like jungle drums telling her she was home. She inhaled his scent memorizing its masculinity as it surrounded her and enveloped her in its musk. She was remembering how the hair on his chest tickled her cheeks and nose, but its luxurious feel was softer than any mink coat. Then she kissed his chest so she could relish the taste of the man she loved on her lips and tongue. She memorized all five senses that were being overwhelmed with Ed's masculine aura, but with it she knew this was where she belonged.

They found a way to live out their fantasies together. She had to think of ways she could have wild passionate sex, all while Ed watched or maybe even participated. Suddenly the thought of a threesome with Ed gave her shutters in anticipation. Yes, they needed to pursue this and find ways to be each other's fantasy lover or as Ed had said private pornstar.

Ed pulled her up close to him, wrapping her in his arms while they shared the same pillow and then pulled the duvet over them. With their faces joined on the pillow, they communicated their love with their eyes, deep soulful gazes dispersed with gentle kisses and caresses until they fell asleep.

Ed awoke slowly and without opening his eyes, he immediately knew Izzy was not in bed with him leaving him to feel an ache because his arms were empty. He heard the clang of a pot and knew she was preparing something for them to eat. He padded silently over to the door and as he opened it, he peeked through the small opening and froze at the vision in front of him.

Izzy was cooking something but she was completely nude, looking absolutely ravishing. Ed opened the door wide and stared at this nude goddess standing by the cooktop. As his gaze caressed her backside his hunger began to increase, but his hunger was for the cook and not her food. Within a few minutes Izzy felt his hungry gaze on her and turned to see Ed propped in the doorway. The way he was looking at her sent erotic and lusty shivers through her body.

Ed was looking at her like she was the most beautiful and sexy woman he had ever seen. His eyes were caressing and making love to every part of her body and his looks were creating lustful thoughts in her heart. Despite her blossoming desire, she put her arms akimbo and said, "The cook is not on the menu this morning."

Ed grinned, walked over and wrapped his arms around her, caressed her naked back and ass and then leaned down and kissed her, saying, "Well, she should be. The cook is the most delectable, delicious and succulent thing in the kitchen." Then he began to ravage her lips hungrily.

Izzy pulled back from the kiss after her resolve was totally crushed by his passion and the flame of desire was burning hot in her loins. "Oh Ed, I can't think when you hold me and kiss me like that. We will die of starvation if you don't let me cook something for us." She then looked up at him sexily and said, "You know I want you too, but we have lots of things to do today. I promise to make it up to you tonight."

"I know that Baby, but you are so beautiful, temptation personified. Every time I see you like this, I know I am the luckiest guy in the world. I love you so much Izzy. You are my dream come true," he lovingly whispered in her ear. Then he cupped her face and kissed her again. While the kiss went on, his hand caressed down over her thrusting breasts, turgid nipples, taut belly, only coming to rest cupping her firm ass.

Izzy stood frozen with her head tilted back, mouth hanging open and eyes closed. The flame of desire was now an inferno quivering in her womb and her pussy was weeping its desire for the man she loved. His kisses and caresses had wiped away any thoughts except kissing and making love to this man that had given her everything. Suddenly he lightly swatted her ass and when she opened her eyes, she could see him grinning deviously at her. She saw in his eyes that he knew she had forgotten about cooking and now wanted him to make love to her, but now he was sending her back to the kitchen. This was his way of always letting her know how deeply he loved her and while making love was one way of showing it, play was another and he had just combined them.

This playful little sex play made her love him even more, but she couldn't let him know how much his little sex play filled her heart. She punched him in the arm and said, "Oh you're so mean to me. Turn me on and then turn me away." She grinned up at him, kissed him on the chest, turned and walked back to the cooktop giving her hips a little bump and grind.

She looked back over her shoulder grinning and said, "See what you're NOT getting right now?"

Ed laughed and gave her ass another light pat and said, "Oh yeah, I see. I see something mouthwatering in this kitchen and if you keep that up, we'll never eat... food that is."

Izzy giggled, reached for the ceiling and with her arms high, she began to sway back and forth while shimming her hips in a seductive little dance. She looked back over her shoulder to make sure Ed was watching and she saw him watching her every move with the loving intensity that drove her crazy. When he finally made it to her face, she gave him a seductive little pout full of promise. She turned and strutted back to him, giving him a quick loving kiss and said, "You make me so happy, Baby. I don't think this smile will ever leave my face. I love you so much."

Ed put his hands on her hips, pulled her close, kissed her forehead, nose and lips and then whispered in her ear, "You are my dream come true and I will love you forever. I like that beautiful smile and whatever I have to do to keep it there, I will do it gladly." They stared lovingly into each other's eyes and then Ed gave her a light swat on the tush and sent her back into the kitchen.

Ed watched her busy herself making lunch and he marveled that everything about her was stunningly beautiful. He watched the muscles in her back shifting and knotting as she worked and thought he had never seen a more beautiful back. Her muscular back was slim and taut, but at the same time sexy, soft and smooth. Her back ended in that tiny waist that only served as an accent for her firm muscular ass that was small, tight and perfect for her figure. Yes, he knew he was the luckiest guy in the world.

Her heart beat wildly and swelled in her chest as she thought of Ed. He always loved her and never pushed her, but stood by her and supported her every decision. Even when she shunned him and his attempts to make love to her, he still loved her. Without him she would still be dead inside and wouldn't know love, excitement, desire or real passion; she is so lucky to have him.

Her thoughts wandered back to their date night. He watched and drooled over her as Olga showed her to a wild enthusiastic audience before she bound her to a stripper pole and heaped orgasm after orgasm on her. He watched as a giant of a man fucked her bound form until she was a drained, depleted, whimpering mass of gorgeous female. After watching her spectacular body writhing in unrelenting rapture for over an hour, he spent the next week pampering and loving her like never before.

She loved Ed and there was no way she could ever betray him, but date night had shown her that he loves to see his wife exhibited in front of a bunch of horny men. He loved to watch her taut athletic body spasm in rapturous ecstasy at the hands of another woman or man. To be brutally honest she loved having an audience while she showed off what she had. So how could she reconcile the man she loved with her wild exhibitionist escapades?