Over the past few years my wife, Karen, and I have arranged a number of “nooners.” With our busy schedules we usually take turns planning the interlude, but sometimes we just let nature take its course.

Our last nooner was especially memorable. It began with Karen’s consenting to be my love slave for the day. She agreed she would obey my commands without question. With this understanding I then prepared a list of instructions for her to pursue while I was still at work. The first two instructions told her to take a long, hot Jacuzzi and then to trim her pretty pussy. The third instruction told her to get her vibrator, sit in front of the full-length mirror, and watch herself masturbate.

It was hard for me to concentrate at the office, knowing what was going on at home. During meetings I fantasized that I was secretly watching my wife soap up her pussy and trim her bush. I know that this makes her especially horny, and I imagined that she was using her favorite vibrator on her clit as she pulled on her nipples. The thought of my wife at home watching herself come was almost too much to bear. In the fourth instruction, Karen (still nude) made a picnic lunch for both of us.

My final instruction was for her to get dressed wearing only a jean-skirt, tennis shoes, and T-shirt. At the appointed time I arrived for the beginning of the nooner. As I had hoped, Karen was as hot as I’d ever seen her. It was an absolutely gorgeous day as I drove us to a secluded spot I’d found next to a river. We set our blanket down and had our picnic. While we ate lunch, Karen sat crossed-legged and showed me her nicely trimmed pussy. Somehow my appetite for food had waned, and I had only one thing in mind.

After we finished lunch I told Karen to take off her clothes, lie down, and touch herself. By now her pussy had opened like a budding flower and was sopping wet. She began putting her fingers in and out of her pussy, and was furiously rubbing her clit while pulling on her nipples. I then told her to stand up while she touched herself and show her tits to anybody who might be watching.

She was starting to lose it by then, and begged me to suck her clit while she stood there pulling on her nipples. I immediately began to suck her hard clit, and within seconds she was coming all over me. Her legs buckled as her orgasm shuddered through her. By now Karen was ready for a hard dick, and after all the anticipation I was hard as a rock. After I stripped off my clothes and lay down, she mounted me and slipped my aching dick into her slopping pussy. Being outdoors with the sun beating down on us and watching Karen’s tits bouncing up and down was fantastic.

Karen rode me as if this was the last screwing of her life. I told her to imagine that there was a bunch of construction workers on the other side of the river watching as she ground her pussy on my dick. This idea put both of us over the edge, and we came together, screaming like wild animals. With the lunch hour about over, we had only a few minutes to lie in each other’s arms before we dressed and left. As we walked back to the car our combined juices ran down Karen’s thighs, reminding her of the experience.

I went back to work but could not wait to get home to relive the whole thing that evening in bed. This nooner will be hard to top, but we’ll keep trying.