Susan surprises Edward on the Hotel balcony
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Author's Note: This is the continuation of the journey of a man and a woman trying to re-ignite the passion in their marriage after raising 3 kids. In Part I, the experiences of a vacation to the Caribbean a year ago proved life-changing and marriage saving. The flame ignited in that trip began to burn a bit hotter each day since. Now this couple wants to explore new erotic adventures and see where this road takes them...
(This story contains real-life experiences and re-counts actual events of our life. The writer enhanced the story with certain (small) details. If you are looking for a quick fuck and suck story, this is not for you. These stories are based on my (real) life experiences)
If you haven't read the previous chapters, I suggest that you do so...
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The next morning Susan lay awake as Edward continued breathing deeply next to her. She loved that feeling of security of having her husband sleep with his arms around her - in a way she felt 'protected.' She closed her eyes with the feeling of contentment as she reminisced of the previous day.
While they made love last night, Edward was very vocal, talking about how turned on he got when she removed her top. He talked about other men watching her, running their eyes over her, her curves, her flat stomach, before focusing on her firm b-cup tits. She was only topless for about thirty minutes, but it was clear he loved every minute.
They had role-played in the bedroom before, but this time, Edward pretended to be one of those men seducing and taking her sexually. It was hot...it was passionate, it was - as if they were new lovers. Susan really enjoyed the amorous attention from her husband. While initially apprehensive of such a scenario, she had to admit; she found last night quite arousing and no doubt contributed to their strong mutual orgasms.
Just then Edward began to stir. Susan moved her ass back up against Edward and gave a little wiggle as she settled in. In no time she felt Edward's cock growing between her ass cheeks. Thinking about the scenario painted by her husband last night simply added to her growing horniness, and became a constant tease within her mind. She was ashamed to admit; the fantasy scenario her husband portrayed as they role-played pushed her buttons. She liked feeling sexy and desirable, and dare say...naughty.
The pleasant memories still fresh in her mind, she felt moisture welling between her legs. She squeezed her thighs together to feel the delicate throb of arousal.
Susan couldn't help but reach around to stroke Edward's cock, tracing the outline of his phallus under the sheet. His member responded involuntarily, and Susan could feel it pulse getting more erect and harder from her touch.
Slowly, she pulled back the sheet and took in the vision of her husband's cock. She had no idea what had come over her, but suddenly, she needed it in her mouth.
She leaned forward, her hand grabbing, then sliding up and down the member. Then she moved down, her lips clamping around the top of her husband's shaft. Although barely aware of her actions, Edward's body responded, jerking involuntarily in response.
Susan slowly swirled her tongue around the head, then licked up and down the shaft and suckled the head like a lollipop purely to satisfy her own craving.
Although still asleep, when she brought her lips to his still-growing erection, Susan smiled when she heard her husband groan as she slowly took the head into her mouth. She was not the type of woman to spontaneously suck a cock, but there she was moving down and practically drooling to have his hard cock in her mouth.
Of course, it was not long before Edward awoke completely. He looked down to the incredible sight of his wife devouring his cock. He could not remember when, or even if, she had done this in the past. The erotic sight coupled with the incredible feeling of her tongue and lips had him at full arousal in no time.
He began a movement with his hips that moved his cock up and down and side to side, matching the rhythmic movements of his seductive wife. She looked up with coquettish eyes but continued her adoration on his cock. The sight of his wife looking and acting like a sexy vixen was almost too much for Edward.
Then she moved up to his chest and sucked a nipple in her mouth and gently nibbled. Who was this woman?
Edward leaned forward and kissed his wife on the back of the neck, then worked his way across her shoulders. His hands began to explore her boobs, gently caressing her tits and tweaking her nipples.
As her husband stroked her breasts and his cock moved between the folds of her slit, Susan felt her own body respond, flaring up like a tidal wave of arousal. Heat built between her legs as her breasts tightened from the combination of her husband's touch coupled with the images left in her memory from the role-playing scenario of the night before.
Edward worked his hand down to Susan's pussy. He began a slow circular motion over her lips and flicked her clit. He explored between her lips and found her getting wetter.
As he lightly circled just above Susan's pussy, he felt her breathing increase. He heard his wife gasp when he worked a finger in. He pushed a second finger in, then a third, and her hot, soft, and very wet pussy accepted the additional digits easily.
"Damn girl...you are so wet! That is SO sexy!" He wanted to fuck her, right there and then.
Susan saw bright sun through the narrow crack of the blackout curtains. She looked at the bedside clock. It was 9:00 AM, late by their standards.
"Shit! It's 9:00 AM already!" Susan exclaimed.
She said, "We need to get going, get up, get dressed, and have breakfast before the breakfast restaurant closes at 10!"
She got out of bed and walked over to the balcony door. As she passed the large mirror above the dresser she stopped, flipped her hair, and looked up and down at the refection of her naked self in the mirror. Normally she would have hurried by, unwilling to appear narcissistic, even to herself. But she stood there, to self-examine herself.
What she saw was not the normal, somewhat straight-laced near fifty-year-old suburban housewife she was used to seeing. The woman looking back at her from the mirror was practically a complete stranger; her chest heaving and flushed from sexual excitement, her nipples hard and enticing, and her eyes having the look of a sex-crazed nympho. In other words, the opposite of everything she had been.
She turned to the side, then to her back. She examined her tits, her legs, and her ass. Someone else who might have been sharing the view would have seen a tall blonde with shoulder length hair in her late forties, 5'8" tall. The curves of her toned body accentuated her waist, before moving to her hips giving her that desirable hourglass look.
Her 38b breasts were pert and her skin was soft and smooth, defying her age. A flat stomach led down to a thin strip of pubic hair, her 'landing strip' that she dutifully trimmed and maintained as her husband had requested
After bearing children, she once focused on her flaws. But this time was different.
"Maybe Edward is right...maybe I do look good for my age!"
she thought.
She noticed the tan lines from her bikini imprinted on her body. The distinction between the 'top' and the 'bottom' was evidence that she had in fact spent about a half hour sunbathing topless on the beach. He nipples were noticeably darker than her usual light pink buds. She felt her pulse increase and her body heating up at the thought.
She shivered at the shock of the air-conditioning kicking on, which resulted in those darkened nipples becoming tight little nubs. Despite the best efforts of outside forces to cool her down, the warm tingling feeling of arousal continued to spread through her body.
She walked to the sliding door, pushed the curtains open, and opened the sliding door. The sound got Edward's attention. He propped himself up and watched the morning sun create a silhouette of his beautiful wife. What a beautiful sight, he thought, as he admired the hourglass curves of his woman.
The warm sun felt exquisite on her body. Susan looked out and saw people milling about below their third floor balcony. She contemplated. The possibility of being seen in all her glory was there, right before her. She couldn't, could she?
She didn't know why she did it, but suddenly Susan stepped out onto the balcony! She could not explain it, but immediately she felt more euphoric and carefree; as if her entire body was floating in a pool of rediscovery, and the fear of being seen naked by strangers left her.
She could not believe how radically things had changed in the mere span of a year. She had gone from a shy, typically conservatively dressed housewife fearful of being body shamed to now, deliberately exposing her bare body to anyone who cared to look.
Now Edward, being the voyeur he is, jumped up out of bed. He watched as his wife turned to him one last time with excitement in her eyes and, in a teasing fashion, giving him one last look before walking out onto the balcony.
"Holy shit! What is she doing?"
Time froze as he wondered what she was doing.
His conservative, vanilla wife is standing out on the balcony naked in broad daylight! Could anyone see her? He had no idea if anyone was watching, but if they were they were treated to the most amazing view of his nude wife. Then in his twisted, perverse mind, his arousal grew - he actually wanted people could see her. How hot would that be?