This is from the woman's version of the story "Wife's Away and This Lady Plays." A divorced Elizabeth and a very married Keith have a naughty first night together.
Elizabeth's Viewpoint
I can't believe I'm walking to Keith's place with a paella and sex on the menu. It feels good to be alive and ready to be touched by a man. After all my divorce was six months ago and we weren't intimate quite a while before that. It's been too long. I love sex and the sensual intimacy. That wasn't the problem with my ex. Keith is many things my ex wasn't like fit, funny and a gentleman. I had thought naughty things about him even before he propositioned me. I hope he likes my body. It's similar to his wife's. We both do yoga. I don't have any experience of sex except within my marriage. Keith is the he-man type of guy that takes control. I'll just go along with what he wants. I get a thrill just thinking about it. This will be a win-win.
I loved getting all dressed up for this evening, even going out to buy a sexy panty and bra set. Thank goodness I brought a nice dress here to Spain. The dark long nylons make me feel so sexy. I hope none of my friends see me. It's obvious from my clothes that I'm out with sex as a mission. I don't want to cause a scandal with all my ex-pat and Spanish friends.
Here I am at Keith's place. I take a deep breath and knock on the door. It opens. My goodness, he is so handsome and tall. I step inside quickly. He looks me up and down. I feel a hot blush on my cheeks as his lusty animal nature is obvious.
"You look incredible."
"Thanks."
We do a standard Spanish hug greeting. His upper arms feel so strong.
"Show me to the kitchen, kind gentleman. I need to warm up this paella."
"Right this way. I love to see my women happy in the kitchen."
"I have an oven just like this. The paella will be ready in no time."
The intensity of his gaze and the lust charged atmosphere make me turn away shyly and busy myself with the oven. I can feel him looking at me even with my back to him. I so hope he likes what he sees. My god, how will I feel when we are naked? The paella is in the oven and I turn back towards him. He is so tall.
"I have your favorite white wine in the fridge. There you go, my secret is out. I've been watching you and admiring you. You are an attractive woman, Elizabeth."
"Oh, Keith, you are such a flirt. But, please don't stop it."
"Let's take it with a couple of glasses onto the balcony and look out at the Mediterranean while we chat."
"Good idea, but let's wait for the balcony until it's dark. I don't want anybody knowing I'm here and being naughty."
"I'm so glad, you decided to be naughty with me."
He comes to me and we kiss a sweet exploratory kiss. I relax. He likes me. He wants me. It's all good.
"Let's go into the living room and get know each other better. The glasses are in that cupboard, and I'll get the wine." He points. "The sofa is good." We sit a formal distance apart. "Here's to the good life in Spain."
"To the good life."
The wine is cold and delicious. It was so kind of him to remember this is my favorite. He is a real caring gentleman.
"Elizabeth, come closer. You are way too far away." I shift myself near him. "I love your perfume. Very nice." Words are caught in my throat. I'm too nervous to talk. "Elizabeth, you are so attractive. You must get back out there and live again." Thank goodness he broke the ice.
"I've been thinking about that recently. It's been long enough after my divorce. Your naughty offer hit me at the right time."
"Lucky me."
My goodness, he put his hand around my waist and onto my bottom. It's starting. My god it's really happening.
"Your ass feels great." My face feels so hot. "I love a nice womanly ass. That's my favorite."
"You naughty man."
I want him to know he can touch me anywhere. I lean into his body and put my hand on his chest. I can feel his strong pecs under the shirt.
"You bet I'm a naughty man."
"Keith, I'm a bit nervous. My ex was the only man I've been with. I hope I can be a good lover for you."
"Don't worry. It will be all good. Just do what I say and things will be fine."
Oh good, he will lead, and I will happily follow.
"The paella must be ready. I'll go get it." I walk to the kitchen. I hear him shout.
"Okay, I'll set the table."
I lean on the counter to get control of myself. My mind is in a tizzy. Elizabeth, you are acting like a teenager. Get a grip. You have had a lot of sex. It will be fine; just like riding a bike. Just relax. Okay, back out with the paella. The table is nicely set, and the candles are very romantic. What a guy.
"I love paella. That looks great, and it smells delicious."
"I took a Spanish cooking course. Let me dish you out some."
Oh my, he's staring at my cleavage with that lusty, hungry look. I'll dish out the paella slowly so he can take a good look. This is the naughty reason I wore my dress with the deepest cleavage. It feels good to have a virile, attractive man attracted to me. It's been so long. I sit and we start eating. My god, he is so brazenly staring at my chest. I feel a hot blush on my cheeks. I can't look at him in the eyes. They are too intense. I'll pull my shoulders back to lift my breasts for him. It feels good to be sexy.
"Elizabeth, truthfully, this is the best paella I've had. It's amazing."
"Thanks Keith, I appreciate that."
We eat, drink another glass of wine and chat. He offers a second glass.
"I better not drink too much. You might take advantage of me."
"Your damn right, I'm going to take advantage of you." We laugh. "It's dark now. Let's go out onto the balcony. Let's not worry about these dishes."
The fresh air off the ocean is so invigorating. I take in a big lungful and my spirit soars. Life is good in Spain. Keith puts his hand around my shoulder, and I snuggle into his warm body. I'd almost forgotten how nice it feels to be in the embrace of a strong man. We look out to the town lights under the millions of stars in the clear sky. It is so peaceful. I reach my lips up to his and we kiss. My goodness I have missed kissing. Oh my, he is cupping my breast. Men are so predictable. Yes, that feels good.
"God, I've been wanting to hold your breasts since it seems like forever. They feel amazing."
"Oh Keith. My goodness."
He has slipped his hand into my bra. Whew, he knows his way around a woman's breast and nipple. Sweet Mary, that is so nice. I kiss his lips frantically as he pleasures my breasts. What's this? He's taking my hand to his crotch.
"Feel how you turn me on so much."
Jesus, he is so big down there. It feels so wonderfully naughty to hold it and trace its length. My crotch is throbbing. My body needs a man. It's been too long.
"Let's go inside, Elizabeth. That's a good idea, right?"
"Yes, that's a good idea."
"I have an idea. Why don't we have a slow, romantic dance?"
Keith is such a romantic. I hope I can find a man like him. He turns on some slow, romantic music and comes to me. Our bodies meld together. He smells like a man. I undo a couple of his shirt buttons and kiss his chest as our bodies move together with the slow music. I feel so sexy. My crotch is so awake. My breasts against his chest feel so alive. I just had a naughty thought that I should reach down to his penis. He will think I'm a tart. Hell, I want him to think that. Here goes. Even when it's not fully hard it is big. Jesus, I can't wait for him to fill me.
"Take off your dress."
"Could you please pull down the zipper? Do you want me to take off everything?"
"No love, that's perfect. Leave your panties and bra on. Let's just dance."
His hands are all over me. His hands on my bum are crazy-making. Is that me moaning? I need his cock. I'm a grown woman with adult appetites. His manhood is getting hard now. I'm getting so horny, I can feel my breathing coming in pants.
"You are amazing down there. Keith, please be gentle with me."
He turns me roughly away from him and wraps his strong arms around me. It takes my breath away. "Don't think I'm going to make love with you. We are going to fuck and fuck harder than you have ever been fucked in your life." His hand slips inside the front of my panties. "This pussy is going to be fucked until you have a mind-blowing orgasm. Now, let's go to the bedroom."
Yes, oh yes. We go to the bedroom and I'm walking on air with my mind in a lust fog. Beside the bed, I eagerly strip off my bra and panties.
"Leave your nylons on. It's a nice touch."