Chapter1: The Plan
My wife and I have been married for 15 years. My wife has kept her 5’6” 120lb body in great shape, especially for a 40-year-old mother of two. Her 34C tits are absolutely exquisite on her small frame. Our sex life has been conservative by Donna’s nature. As a schoolteacher she is very prim and proper and carries that attitude in to the bedroom. Donna does not seem to enjoy oral sex and prefers sex in the conventional manner. Her orgasms are few and far between. As we approached our 15th wedding anniversary I concocted a plan to awaken Donna’s sexual fire. I arranged for a mini getaway weekend for just the two of us. As the day neared I could hardly hide my raging hard-on. We were heading to Ft Lauderdale for a weekend of what I hoped would be wild, abandoned, and passionate sex.
My wife was dressed in her typical conservative attire on the plane ride. As we checked into our hotel room on Thursday afternoon I knew that I would have to take things slowly if my plan was to succeed. I had purchased a sexy but somewhat conservative outfit as a surprise for her first night. I had a bottle of champagne delivered to our room and as we toasted our anniversary I gave Donna my little gift. It was a black and white polka dot sundress with buttons down the front. I had also included a sheer black thong, and a pair of open toed black pumps. At first Donna was hesitant about wearing the outfit reasoning that she would not feel comfortable in public wearing such a sexy outfit. I assured her that she would be a big hit with anyone who saw her. I don't think I convinced her, but after a couple of glasses of champagne she relented and agreed to wear it.
The plan was to go out to dinner and then go dancing. I couldn't wait to see Donna in her new outfit. When I saw her I was stunned. She looked like one of those glamour models. She gave me a shy smile when I whistled at her. She said, "I can't believe I'm actually wearing this." I said, "You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. You look absolutely hot.” The sundress came to about mid thigh and accented her great tits. She of course had the dress button completely down but that would soon change. I took her in my arms and smothered her mouth with a deep passionate kiss designed to begin the process. Donna whimpered and nearly melted in my arms, as the kiss grew stronger and deeper. I snaked a hand between our pressed bodies, and pawed away at one of her ample breasts, hidden underneath the tight sundress. Donna let out a little moan as I pinched and pulled her rock hard nipple through the soft dress material. I dropped my hands down to her ass and squeezed her cheeks firmly as I pulled her closer to me. She could now feel my manhood grind into her lovebox. I felt like fucking her right there and then but I reminded myself of the plan. We finished the champagne before we left for dinner. I could tell that Donna had begun to feel some of the alcohol already, as she wasn’t much of a drinker. I could also tell that Donna was beginning to enjoy what her new dress style was doing to me.
We got into the cab for dinner and I proceeded to kiss my wife’s ear as I whispered to her “I’m going to make you cum over and over tonight.” I moved my hand to her thigh but she quickly pushed it away as she thought that cab driver was watching. I continued to lick her ear, as I know it is a really sensitive spot for her. I kept talking dirty, “I’m going to give you the fucking of her life before this night is over.” I continued to put my hand to her thighs and she kept pushing it away although she was beginning to let it stay there a little longer with each caress. I wasn’t sure how Donna was going to react to this approach as she is so conservative but the little moans every now and then reaffirmed that my plan was going to work.
We arrived at the restaurant and we were escorted to our booth. I immediately ordered a bottle of champagne and once again turned my attention to my wife. “You look so fucking hot, I want to fuck you right now!” My wife seemed to be red with embarrassment but the alcohol was having an affect in letting her guard down. As we toasted our life together I once again slid over and gave her a deep passionate kiss. I knew my wife was feeling concerned about the scene we were creating in public but I kept exploring her mouth as my hand once again found her thigh. She broke off our kiss, as she was not yet comfortable with all this attention. I would have to give it a little more time for the alcohol and mood to kick in.