My wife Fredi and I had an especially good time making love the other day, and I think it may be worth telling you about it.

Fredi and I are both in our late 20s, and I guess you could say we are fairly good-looking. Fredi stands about five feet seven and has curly brown hair and brown eyes. She has a slim figure, with a pair of 34Bs and a beautiful ass. As for me, I’m five feet 10, blond and blue-eyed, with a muscular body.

It was a hot, humid Sunday morning in July. Because of the heat, Fredi was wearing only a see-through cotton tank top and a pair of tiny lace panties, both white — my favorite color. I was bare-assed, not only to stay cool but because I like to feel fresh air on my crotch. It was a perfect day for just lazing around and reading the Sunday paper, but I had other ideas.

After breakfast I suggested to Fredi that we spend the morning fooling around. She had no objection to this notion, so while she cleaned up the dishes, I went back to bed with the paper. When she joined me in the bedroom, she asked, “Why are you reading the newspaper instead of Penthouse Letters?” (We usually read your magazine together to get us warmed up when we’re in an amorous mood.)

“I didn’t want to be too obvious,” I replied, smiling at her. (Even though we knew what we were there for, I had learned long ago not to be too pushy about making love.) Fredi smiled back at me and reached into the drawer of our night table to take out the latest issue of Letters. As she did this, I stared appreciatively at her cute ass.

Fredi then lay sideways on the bed, with her head resting on my stomach and her feet up over the headboard. This position allowed her to stroke my cock while she read, while I was able to run my hands over her partially clad body. I petted her pussy lightly until I felt it get wet. I was so horny by then that I leaned down and gave it a few licks, but Fredi stopped me, saying I was going too fast.

We took turns reading for a while longer, getting more and more turned on, until Fredi put down the magazine and said, “Could you give me a massage, honey? I haven’t had one in such a long time.”

I was more than happy to oblige, as I like nothing better than to touch her all over. “Where would you like to be rubbed?” I asked her with a grin.

“Start with my feet and work up,” Fredi replied, which sounded like a nice way to get things going. I knew just what I would do when I got to her sweet pussy.

I began by carefully rubbing her toes and feet. When I reached her calves, she said, “Your hands are a little rough, dear. Could you use some baby oil?”

This sounded like a good idea as well, so I went to the bathroom to get the oil. When I returned Fredi was lying on her stomach. I dribbled some oil across her back and ass, and she giggled as it ran into her crack. I then began to rub it all over her. As I massaged the oil into her buttocks, she moaned and dropped her head onto the mattress. Then she turned over so I could work on the front of her body.

I squirted the oil across her stomach and tits, and made a puddle of it in her belly button. As I was making sure I did a good job on her tits, Fredi stroked my hard cock and ran it along her pussy lips. She loves to rub the head against her clitoris, which is definitely her most sensitive spot. So we were both getting very hot from the rubdown.

“Baby,” I said, “turnabout is fair play, so why don’t you put some of that stuff on my chest? Then we can slide together much better.” Fredi complied, squirting a goodly amount of oil on me, then rubbing it in so that we both glistened. She paid special attention to greasing up my cock and balls, priming them for action.

Hugging and squirming our oily bodies together, we were soon French-kissing while I kneaded her tits between my fingers. At the same time my prick danced upon her pussy lips and slipped into her open vagina.

Although I’m endowed with a cock of only average length, it’s fatter than most, so it always stretches Fredi’s cunt. She moaned and reached down to rub her clit as I slowly fucked her, in and out, in and out. We got very hot from this, of course, and I gradually began to fuck her faster. At the same time, I reached around behind her and rubbed her cunt at the place where my shaft was plunging in and out. This seemed to increase her already manic level of excitement, and she yelled, “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”

I was getting very close to coming, so I pumped as hard as I could. The oil made everything so wonderfully slippery! Not only was I experiencing the tremendous pleasure that resulted from driving my cock deep inside her pussy, but my finger was putting extra pressure on the underside of my cock. This additional stimulus made me come as never before.

It was an amazing sensation to have my finger where it was at that moment, because I could feel my cock pumping my sperm into her pussy. It was a moment that seemed to last forever

After I withdrew my hand, Fredi moaned and rubbed harder and faster at her clitoris. Seconds later she came, shrieking loudly and hunching her body spasmodically. Her orgasm lasted much longer than usual. When she calmed down I kissed her and told her how much I loved her.

After we both caught our breath we jumped in the shower together to wash off the oil. Showering was a lot of fun in itself as we soaped and played with each other. From now on, there’ll always be a bottle of baby oil next to the bed for future rubdowns.