We are a forty-seven-year-old empty nest couple that has been married for 24 years. We are normal people just enjoying each other and putting effort into having fun together
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My husband of twenty-four years went off to work this morning and I had the day off. I was feeling a little horny this morning but unfortunately, he was running late and didn't have the time for even a quickie. My husband's philosophy is that there is only one valid reason for being late to work and that would be because you got a little. However, today's meeting was important and regrettably outweighed that philosophy.
We are a very happily married couple in all regards. Both of us are forty-seven, our two wonderful kids have moved out, leaving us as empty nesters. We so much enjoyed raising our kids but now it is our time to enjoy life as two adults having fun together.
We are both in good physical shape, I would not call us athletic but we do eat right and exercise. I would describe us as having mom and dad bods but nice mom and dad bods. My husband will tell you that I turn heads wherever we go.
I was still in bed after he left and feeling a bit randy, so I took matters into my own hands. One of the little advantages of being empty nesters is that you can leave things close at hand without worrying about kids asking questions. A case in point would be my pocket rocket. It sits right out on my nightstand in its charging stand leaving it ready for immediate action. The really funny part is that my twenty-two-year-old daughter saw it, smiled and said, "I have the same one." We agreed that it was a good one.
I took my little toy and didn't waste any time with the twenty-some settings, I went directly to high, giving it a lick for lube and touched it to my clit. That feeling I get the instant a vibrator touches my clit is electrifying and this morning was no exception. All I wanted was a quickie, I put my head back and just went wild on my clit. No penetration, no time wasted, this was simply a no-frills orgasm.
My head was in exactly the right place and within two minutes, I was bouncing like a wild woman. Oh my, that felt fucking good. As my twitching eased and I began to relax the vibe was still on so I figured, what the fuck, and I went for another one.
I am one of those lucky women that can have orgasm after orgasm. Once the first one fires off, they follow one right after another. I have to admit, I was tempted to do a couple more but if I do, I will lose all of my motivation to get anything accomplished today.
I sent a text off to my husband, "I took care of it."
He responded, "Was it good?"
I replied, "Yes, times two."
He said, "That's my girl, love you, babe, see you tonight."
I said, "Are you up for a surprise."
He replied, "What did you have in mind."
I said, "It's a surprise, Luv you."
The reality is that I had nothing in mind but now I needed to come up with something. Hubby and I were talking a few years ago when our sex life was a little on the bland side. Can you imagine, two kids, work, parents, pretty much the typical stuff that will slow things down. During our conversation, he said that I never initiate sex. I was a little pissed off at the comment until I realized he was right. As a result of that conversation, I have become an equal initiator.
Since that conversation, I have surprised him with things like a blowjob while he is on a business call, sending selfies of my pussy, buying a new sex toy, talking dirty, sharing fantasies and greeting him at the door naked. Now, we are both initiators, this has been the key to a very satisfying relationship and invigorating sex life.
Today, I decided to go to our favorite local adult store. This is an upscale sex-toy store that we have been to many times. At this point a couple of the salespeople know us, I think one of them is the owner of the store. When I went in, I was greeted with big smiles and hugs. The salesperson said, "So how can I help you today?"
I said, "Looking to create a fun night at home."
She said, "Obviously you came to the right place, what are you thinking?"
I replied, "Not sure, let me look around."
"Ok, holler when you need me, take your time."
I walked up and down the isles looking at every type of artificial cock you could imagine wondering how it would feel inside me. There was an incredible array of bondage gear, perhaps, I could bolster our bondage collection that consists of some cuffs and straps. Maybe I could greet him in a leather harness.
When I went down the last aisle, I came across a sex swing. We had one of these years ago that we had to sneak around with so the kids wouldn't see it. It made for some great sex but it was not horrible comfortable. I'm forty-seven, I want to get fucked good but I am not into being uncomfortable.
The salesgirl happened to walk around the corner and said, "How are you doing, finding anything that might be fun?"
I smile saying "Several things actually, I'm looking at the sex swings and remembering how uncomfortable they are."
She said, "Have you tried a sex sling instead of a swing?"