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From: Uther Pendragon <nogardneprethu@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} "Homecoming" -- Uther -- MF wl
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Date: Fri, 24 Dec 2010 11:10:01 -0500
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All persons here depicted, except public figures depicted as public
figures in the background, are figments of my imagination. Any
resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.


Homecoming
by Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com

MF wl


Bobby was done first. He'd been born five ounces lighter and always
ate less. Carol rotated them on her breasts so the milk production
wouldn't be different. I checked him before I put him in his crib, but he
was still dry.

"She's done," Carol said when I came back, "but she's messy." I
changed Ro, and put her in her crib.

Carol buys pajamas 'for me.' I wear the pajama pants and she wears
the tops. She hadn't buttoned the top yet when I came back. Even so, I
reached for the pants when I'd removed my day clothes.

"Dr. Kendrick said that it's safe to start back."

"It's safe. Are you comfortable with it?" I wanted to be sure, though she
wouldn't have mentioned it if she didn't want to.

"Well, I won't know 'til I try. Will I?" Fair question. I draped the pants
over the chair and came to bed. We kissed. When she opened her
mouth, my hand began stroking down her torso. "These are a little
sore." She'd broken the kiss to tell me.

"Okay." I moved my hand from her breasts to her butt. She'd made
many sacrifices for our kids; I could make one. When I broke our kiss
to scatter kisses over her face and ears, I moved my hand to her
mound. She moved her legs apart in welcome. When my kisses
returned to her mouth, I stroked her clit. We lay like that until she
reached for me.

"Rob," she said in a tight voice.

I'd gone into the hospital right after the twins were born. The vasectomy
had already been scheduled. Two, particularly one of each sex, is
enough. Now, neither Carol nor I had to make any preparation. She
guided me in, and her hand on my cock was exciting, better than mine
for sure. I went forward slowly until I couldn't go any further. This felt
much better than any hand.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Fine. Are you?"

"Wonderful!" I started slow strokes, feeling her warmth and
smoothness all around me. I kissed Carol's forehead when I was all the
way in, and her mouth when I was at the entrance. But feeling the
smoothness and warmth wouldn't let me move slowly. The exquisite
sensations of her entrance's caressing my tip drove me in, the
welcoming warmth when I was fully encased made me move back. I
was stroking faster and faster towards my culmination. I shifted my
weight, forced myself to pause at the top of the stroke, and reached
between us. Now I could rub her clit on every stroke.

"Oh," she said. I felt her flutter around me. On that signal, I let myself
go. I poured into her.

Practiced, I rolled to my right as I collapsed. She didn't roll with me. As
soon as I'd caught my breath, I moved off her leg so that we were lying
side by side. She hadn't had much of an orgasm, but I knew that she
didn't want me to mention that. I could, hosever, put my hand on her
mound. She didn't spread her legs to give me access, though. Instead
she turned towards me.

"Rob?"

"Love you."

"Was it all right? Tight enough?" She wasn't worrying about herself. She
was worrying about me.

"It was delightful. Coming home." She might have a less tight vagina
than she had before delivery, but she had the same love as always. And
I had come explosively. "I love you -- love to fuck you, too. But, most
of all, I love you."

The end
Homecoming
by Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com


For another story about new parents' resuming sex:
/~Uther_Pendragon/Gjt/fos_08m.htm
"Resumption"

The index to nearly all my stories:
/~Uther_Pendragon/index.htm
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