Johnny's Long Wait

Into her climaxing body Johnny exploded, his cum gushing, he pumped spewing spurt after spurt, flooding her bowels. He kept pumping, slower and slower until he was spent.

Johnny stepped back. Kris didn’t move, she still lay sprawled over the arm of the chair; and he took in the view.

It was a sight he’d never forget. His beautiful blonde wife, her dress thrown over her back, her cheeks reddened from his pounding hips and her rosebud agape, distended and oozing his cum.

He just stared until at last Kris asked, “Johnny will you help me up I don’t think my legs will support me and I want to lie down on the sofa for a little while.”

Johnny supported her, an arm around her waist and laid her on the sofa.

“Why don’t you get cleaned up then come sit with me?” She asked.

“Ok, I’ll get a cloth and clean you, too.”

“No not me, not yet, I want to keep you in me for a little while but you could bring me another vodka tonic.”

He brought a drink for each of them and sat with her.

“Wow Johnny, I might not ask for that again real soon but you were my wild man, all I can say is WOW.”

He just stroked her hair.

Finally, the big day, her appointment was in the afternoon. Johnny was at his office but they planned to go out to dinner when he got home.

She met with her doctor, they discussed the issues involved them they went to the examination room.

“Kris, I want to give you a physical then, if there are no problems I’ll fit you with the IUD, ok?”

“Alright.”

“Why don’t you get undressed and get up on the table. There’s a gown hanging behind the door if you want it. You won’t really need it though; I’ll just take it off when I get back.”

Kris was sitting on the exam table when the doctor came back. She’d draped the gown over her shoulders; it was a little chilly in the room.

Her doctor checked her ears and throat then shined a little pen light into her eyes. With her stethoscope she listened on Kris’ back then on her chest. When she was done with that she asked Kris to lie down.

“Kris, put your hands above your head please, I want to examine your breasts. She kneaded each one then twisted her nipples checking for discharge, there was none. Moving down her body the doctor commented;

“Your incision healed nicely didn’t it, it’s hardly evident.”

The doctor had used a bikini cut when she’d delivered John Jr. and the scar could hardly be seen.

“You did great work Doctor Gupta,” Kris answered.

The doctor probed her stomach and abdomen, pressing here and there.

“Everything seems fine here; now, let’s get your feet in the stirrups.”

With her feet in the stirrups the doctor asked her to scoot her bottom down to the edge of the table.

The doctor pulled the lamp closer and brought it down toward Kris’ open thighs. Kris heard the snap of rubber gloves going on then Doctor Gupta said,

“Just relax Kris.”

She opened Kris’ lips, looking at her labia and vulva, there was nothing there evidencing any problems. She pulled off her right glove and squirted a little KY Jelly on her left then probed into Kris’ vagina.

Outside, the doctor pressed on Kris’ ovaries while her other hand was registering whether or not there were any problems. None were in evidence. She finished the digital exam and pulled off her glove.

“Everything looks perfect Kris but I do want to check that there are no problems with your uterus.”

Now this was the part that Kris really didn’t care for. The vaginal exam she could live with but to check her uterus the doctor needed to get under it and then press on her abdomen. There was only one port of entry the doctor could use and it was so invasive. Kris heard the snap of another rubber glove.

“Try to relax Kris,” Doctor Gupta said.

Kris felt the cold lubricant as the doctor slid her fingers into her anus. Kris moaned softly.

“Relax Kris, we’ll be done in just a moment,” the doctor said as she pressed on her abdomen.

The doctor extracted her fingers and handed Kris a box of tissues. You can clean up while I go over my notes. There’s no reason to get dressed yet, though, everything seems fine, I’ll be back in just a few minutes to fit your IUD.”

In less than thirty minutes Kris was up and on her way home. Tonight was going to be a special night.

She stopped and bought a bottle of champagne for later. Then got home and bathed, she added some sweet smelling oil to her water; she wanted to be perfect for Johnny.

She took her time with her make-up; she didn’t need much and styled her hair. She dressed in her panties and brassiere, lacy things in a light lilac color then put on a robe. She was going to wear that infamous “Little Black Dress” but she’d wait ‘til later to put it on.

Johnny got home at six and went upstairs to shower and dress. Their reservation was for seven thirty but she wanted to be a little early. They’d have a drink in the bar before dinner. She slipped into her dress and put on minimal jewelry, just a silver chain and matching earrings.

Johnny came downstairs. He’d opted for a sport coat and slacks. He was wearing a tie.

At the restaurant the sat in an intimate booth and had an intimate conversation. She told him about her exam, how it had gone and what she was now sitting on and she gave him details of how the exam was done. Johnny was a little aroused by the conversation; he opined that maybe he’d have to give her her next check-up.

She chuckled, “Yeah maybe you will.”

Dinner was tasty but they didn’t linger. Both were anxious and both were a little nervous. It had been a long time.

Once home Kris ignored the champagne, maybe they’d come down for it later, maybe not; arm in arm they went upstairs.

Kris helped Johnny out of his coat, untied his tie and took off his shirt then unbuckled his belt. He stepped out of his shoes and she lowered his trousers then lowered his boxers. Johnny stood before her nude. She thought he was so handsome, her Adonis.

Then he started on her. He removed her jewelry then unzipped her dress and lifted it over her head. He turned her around, unfastened her bra and slid it off her shoulders. Turning her to face him he stepped back, taking her in. Even as a mother her breasts were high and proud. Her nipples were hard little pebbles. He knelt in front of her and rolled her panties down over her hips to her feet. She stepped out of then and stood before him, her legs slightly apart. Encircling her hips he pulled her to him. He wanted to smell her sweet fragrance; he breathed deeply, inhaling her perfume then stood and led her to the bed.

They lay side by side, entwined in each others arms, kissing and nuzzling.

“I love you Johnny,” Kris said as she turned onto her back and opened her legs, inviting him in.

He was on his knees between her thighs. They smiled at one another and he entered her. No lubricant was necessary, she was liquid. Johnny entered her slowly, like she was a virgin. Their lovemaking was languid, long gentle strokes making love; not fucking, making love. He talked to her while he stroked her, how much he loved her, how she was the most beautiful woman in the world, how lucky he was to have her. He truly felt all of those things.

They came tenderly, Kristin a series of small orgasms; Johnny a sweet release. Afterwards they lay in each others arms.

Kristin broke the silence, “Johnny thank you for waiting for me. You know I think I want another baby, maybe in a year or so.”

And Johnny silently thought, thanks be to all, I’ve got her back, all the way back.