The Nightclub
Keywords: Nightclub, The,
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"Please. Melissa please. Let me cum. I can't take much more. Please." It felt as if I could feel every nerve in my body screaming for release. I watched in a daze as Melissa stroked me with her left hand and soaked her right hand in the aloe. "Okay baby, get ready. Bend your knees for me." I should have been paying more attention to what she was doing. I bent my legs and let my head relax back. I was so focused on my cock that the pressure on my anus went unnoticed at first. I felt a pleasant yielding of my body and shook as I realized that Melissa was pushing her finger deep inside me.
"Ohhhhhh." I cried out in a wild combination of momentary discomfort and psychological confusion. Then her finger, deep inside my ass, pushed against some part of me and an intense wave of ecstasy exploded into the most intense orgasm of my life. I was spasming so hard that I was sure that when I was out of cum, I'd be spurting blood.
Melissa kept masturbating me and pushing her finger inside me. I just kept cumming. I was lost in a fog of bliss. It seemed that for a moment, I was actually floating above the bed looking down on Melissa as she continued to stimulate me. After a second, a minute, an hour, I don't know, I returned to body awareness to find Melissa resting beside me.
"Wow!" I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. "I love you so much. I can't possibly tell you how much I love you. You are everything to me. I thank God I have you in my life."
Something was dripping on my chest. They were tears. "Melissa, are you alright? Honey - that was the most intense orgasm of my life. I'm fine. Heck, I feel great." The tears continued. "Tell me what's wrong."
My beautiful wife propped herself up on her elbow. "Nothing's wrong. I'm crying because I'm so happy. I love you so much. I too thank God." She closed her eyes for a moment, "Thank you Lord, thank you for this wonderful man in my life. Thank you." I smiled; I'd never heard her pray out loud to the Almighty like that before. I felt my heart swell with emotion; my own eyes began to tear. I hugged her close.
We lay back. "And thank you Robert."
"For what?"
"The book. The one you gave me for Christmas."
"My pleasure. Prayer is a wonderful thing. I'm so happy for both of us."
"What are you talking about?"
"The book on prayer. Expressing thanks and acknowledging the Lord."
"Well sure, but what does that have to do with the book you gave me?"
"I gave you a book about prayer."
"No you didn't."
"Yes I did. The book I ordered for you for Christmas was about how to pray?"
Melissa got off the bed and went to her dresser. She opened a drawer and pulled out a book and flipped through the pages. She looked at me with the strangest of expressions. "This is the gift you gave me at Christmas. It is not a book about prayer Robert. It's a book about sex."
"What?"
"1001 Nights of Great Sex. This is the book that I unwrapped Christmas morning. This is the book that you said you wanted me to read and practice. It's a book about sex techniques."
My mind kicked into overdrive. I had either checked the wrong box on the order form or they'd made a mistake at the warehouse. The events of the last few months flashed before me. Hell, the events of the last two hours were still being felt. So I smiled and attempted a quick recovery.
"I prayed that we would be happy. I thought a book might be able to say the things that I wasn't comfortable saying. Important things, things to bring us closer together."
She looked back and forth between the book and me. Nodding her head, she approached the foot of the bed.
"So you bought this book for us. So that we could be closer, more intimate." I was silently nodding my head. She began to smile.
"And do you remember everything you said Christmas morning about us and this book?" I continued to nod my head as I wracked my memory. She climbed onto the bed and sat down on my thighs. She nodded in time with me. I kept smiling.
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