This is an account of the sex my wife and I had last night. It's just straight sex, but I wrote this one down because it was different than our familiar pattern, and simply turned out to be incredibly hot. It seemed worth sharing.
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So, to quickly describe my wife , she's a few inches shorter than me, at about 5'4" even, with a nice athletic build. She's got pert b-cup breasts with nipples jutting slightly upwards when they're at attention - pretty much an exact handful to grab and play with when we're making out. She has nicely rounded hips and ass, and has a fine set of flat abs as well.
Her face is pretty, with a cute little nose - her part-Irish heritage shows through there - and beautiful long shiny black hair that highlights her pale skin very nicely. I can't help habitually running my hands through that hair whenever I happen to be standing near her, it feels so nice.
For my part, I've got a slender, athletic build. Pretty light and in good shape, and, uhm, while I may not be a slab of beefcake, I guess I do have something where it counts, or so my wife assures me. ;)
In any case, we've both been really busy for the last two weeks, and so there's been quite a dry spell for us, but now we finally have an early evening alone together and intend to make the most of it.
And lo, there is candlelight, foreplay and snuggling, and quite a lot of it because we are both feeling really playful, not to mention vigorous and very horny. We're naked in no time, and are soon exploring each other like new-found lovers despite several years of marriage.
Now to put it simply, in day to day life, my wife is a bit of a control freak, and so it takes her some effort to loosen up to the point where she can let anyone get truly intimate with her - but she's plenty of fun in the foreplay dept, so I'm fine with it if she wants to get in her licks before we get to the really exciting part.
Anyway, we mess around with each other for a while, I let her kiss and lick my nipples (I'm really sensitive there so I love it), and give me head for a bit, then we decide to get down to business. Patience is clearly not high on either of our agendas tonight.
So we lay down and I spoon in comfortably behind her and hold her quietly for a bit - you know how I said she was a control freak? Well it turns out that in order to get herself in a frame of mind where she can let me take her, she has to fantasize a bit, and it seems that these little fantasies of hers are pretty kinky - apparently it's all submissive stuff like bondage, servitude, humiliation, forced sex, and so on, often with some kind of fantasy or sci-fi tone to it. Fun stuff.
She's so mortified by all this that she'll almost never reveal any of the details (rats!), she'll just mumble some embarrassed generalities, and while she's normally very talkative, she barely talks at all during sex, enmeshed in her submissive fantasy world most of the time we're making love.
For all I know I'm some villainous lord ravishing a virgin princess in my dungeons, or a rich businessman taking my alien cat-girl slave for a romp or something. Beats me - she never tells - but it's fun to wonder about while we're lying there.
In any case, her invitation when she's ready for me to get to work is to start pressing back against me, but this usually takes a little while.
Usually, I say, but not this time! We've barely laid down together when my wife just starts bucking her cute little ass back against my ready hard-on, inviting me to start caressing her to get her fully aroused before we go at it in earnest. Amused and further aroused by her apparent eagerness, I start in on her, fondling her breasts from behind and nibbling at her shoulders as she moans gently, soon I move my hand down to caress her mound and inner thighs, eliciting further moans from my very willing partner.
