Kira had been a married woman for just 6 short months. She had met Alex on a dating site, and they were married a year to the day later. Their drive to be together seemed to be utterly inexplicable and even now, with the day to day of living together, working and building a life and home, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.
They had set up a nice life for themselves so far in an apartment only 10 minutes from the city, where they both had jobs. Alex was a business analyst for an IT firm. The job was a comfortable one, and he knew it made for a good stepping stone. Kira managed a booking company for local talent. Mostly smaller acts who played in local bars and hotels, but it meant that Kira had plenty of chances at interesting evenings out. One of her favourite perks of the job was to bring Alex along to a live band and a dinner at the company's expense.
At home, they'd finished dealing with the post-wedding wrap up. Thank-you notes had been posted, gifts were unwrapped and assimilated into their small but comfortable home, and they'd finally hung their favourite wedding portrait on the living room wall above the TV unit.
Life was finally calming down. Sex was a staple and it was usually a long and passionate experience. Kira felt lucky that Alex was such an expressive man. She had known from their first date that he was her soul mate and the feeling was definitely mutual. 'Driven' was a word they both would have used to describe their need for each other.
Most of the time, no one would know who initiated things. They just seemed to meld together talking and lovemaking until, in a swirl of touching, kissing and stroking, they were in bed with Alex all over Kira, telling her how beautiful she was, how in love with her he was and how he wanted her more than anything in the world. Kira responded in kind, her hands running over his back and buttocks, stroking his skin, telling him how much he turned her on, how she needed him and that she couldn't stop thinking about him, always.
Now that life was becoming routine, Kira had started thinking. She had wrapped her world up in this man, and she knew he'd done the same with her, but she really didn't want to have him bored. He was such a dynamic person, so bright and intelligent, that sometimes she worried that she may not be enough for him. Other times she knew that there was a lot inside of her that Alex hadn't had time to discover yet in the mere 18 months that they'd been together, but still, she had concerns.
They had planned to put off having children for another 2 years so that they could enjoy being just a couple for a while. They had just had their honeymoon, so no major holidays were on the cards for a while. Kira wanted to come up with something new and different to pique Alex's interest. Preferably something that wouldn't change their lives, but something that would add another layer of fun to their beautiful start.
*****
Alex woke at his usual time and rolled over to his naked wife. She was facing away from him, sleeping peacefully. He swept her copper hair off her neck and gently kissed it. She stirred and sighed happily as he continued to kiss her, moving closer to her curvaceous naked back.
He wrapped his arm around her waist and she could feel him pressing his rapidly hardening dick against her ass. She wiggled against it playfully, inviting him to take things further. "Do you have any early meetings?" she asked.
"Not early, but I do have one at 9.00 that I really have to be there for." He replied, running his hand up her front and gently teasing her nipple. She squirmed and he moved his penis underneath her, so that the head was rubbing gently against her pussy.
"You'd better be quick then." She said smirking.
"No, as much as I want you, I really need to get going. I can't..." He started. She grabbed his hand and pushed it downward. She took his fingers and pressed them against her clitoris, firmly rubbing as she began to moan quietly.
"Dammit, why did you have to be so sexy? Why couldn't I have married a boring wife who wasn't hot and horny?"
She chuckled between moans "Because then you'd be bored and frustrated. Besides, you're incredibly sexy yourself. You need a horny wife who'll take advantage of it."
The head of his penis had been gently brushing the entrance to her pussy, but he decided he needed relief, so he gently pushed. She was wet and welcoming and he enjoyed feeling her intentionally clench as he forced more and more of his cock into her.
Soon they were rocking back and forth rhythmically. She squeezed and released as he rubbed her clit with one hand, and fondled her nipples with the other.
She started to feel the orgasm building and couldn't control herself "Oh Alex! Oh.." She trailed off as it washed over her. He felt her coming, her warm wetness running over his cock as he felt her muscles spasming. Watching her beautiful body writhing around while he was inside her was more than he could stand and he felt himself release, coming deep inside her.
They lay there for a moment, wrapped up together. Sweaty and panting she enjoyed feeling him still firm inside her, sticky and wet from their lovemaking.
Still panting he rose on one elbow then reached down to kiss her ear. "I love you my beautiful girl. I wish I could stay here with you all day, but I really have to go."
"I know." She sighed. "but thank you. I really needed that. I'll have something to think about today when I'm daydreaming about what a hot husband I have." She looked at him and smiled.
He took a moment to return her look and sighed "Y'know, you have really pretty eyes. I'm a lucky man."
She glowed inside. She felt like the lucky one to have such a handsome, sexy man who was so forthright with his compliments. She ached for him when she wasn't by his side and she felt whole when they were together. Every time he said something sweet to her she wanted to shamelessly throw herself at him and pleasure him for hours. She didn't care about propriety or pride, she felt worshipped by this incredible man, and it was all she could do to stop herself from being wrapped around him all the time.
Alex took his usual 20 minutes to get ready for work. When he was ready to leave, Kira had only just finished showering and was dressed in only her lingerie. Alex came and wrapped his arms around her waist. Smoothing one hand down over the black lace of her French knickers, he quietly groaned. He kissed her deeply, gently wrestling her tongue with his.
He broke away and said goodbye to her, dashing out the door to make sure he was at work in plenty of time to prepare for his meeting. Then Kira had the house to herself for phase one of her plan to spice things up.
*****
Kira carefully selected her outfit for the day, a tailored white shirt that she buttoned up to her bra, showing just a hint of lace. Given that her bra was black, she knew it was also vaguely visible beneath the shirt. She finished the outfit with a black, pinstriped mini skirt which finished mid-thigh. She wore no pantyhose, and she found her black patent leather stilettos and slipped them onto her feet.
Kira looked herself over in the mirror. Satisfied with the overall effect. She finished it off with light makeup, earthy lipstick and Audrey Hepburn style eyeliner which made her feel elegant, sexy and ready. She knew that though her look was still professional, she'd garner quite a lot of attention from her male colleagues, but that would just add to the fun.
She wasn't wrong. She was the only female that worked in the head office of the mid-sized company she worked for. The only other women that worked with her were the sales reps who were generally out on the road all day. She noticed that she had more offers to get her cups of coffee than usual, and she caught a few of the guys trying even harder than usual to take a peek down her shirt. She revelled in the attention, daydreaming about the sex with Alex that morning whenever work was slow, enjoying the warm damp feeling in her panties.
Soon enough, the sun was setting and it was time to head home from work. She knew Alex would be home roughly 20 minutes before her as usual, and that he'd be sitting, watching TV when she arrived. It was time to brave the traffic, get home to her man and start phase two.
*****
Alex was relaxing on the couch, flicking through TV channels, waiting for Kira to get home. He had a vague idea about going out for pizza with her rather than cooking. One of the luxuries of having two good incomes and no kids was that they could eat out as often as they liked.
His day had been average, comfortable, not particularly stressful. Life was good, and things were slowing down nicely at home too. He felt that they were adopting a nice routine to life now that the post wedding work was all over. Now it was just a matter of working, taking care of their home and having a ball making love to his gorgeous wife whenever he felt like it. He was content and pleased that she was as into their sex life as he was.
Hearing her car pull up on the driveway, Alex sprung up and went to the kitchen to put the kettle on. One of their nightly rituals was to have a cup of coffee together after work and talk about their day. From the kitchen he heard Kira come in the front door and put her bags down. "Hi Baby, how was your day?" he called to her.
"I missed you." She replied in a soft and sexy tone. She turned the corner and walked into the kitchen.