I'm hoping this is the beginning to a fun new series. I could see it going lots of places and exploring many kinks. There's not a ton of actual sex in this story, but I feel like it's very sexual and will lead to much more in the future. Not to mention, it already encompasses many of my personal kinks.
I wrote this story at the suggestion of my friend Kiki. (Ironically, there is no connection to the Kiki in my previous stories, LOL)
The day of our vacation, Candace woke me up with a blowjob. She told me that she had a few surprises for me.
She had gotten up early, had done her hair, and put on some heavy makeup. She rarely does this, but there she was with sexy dark eyes looking up at me as her bright red lips were wrapped around my shaft. She slowly worked her way up and down my dick while her hand fondled my balls.
She was wearing a sexy lace pushup bra that made her tits stand out and proud, and she had on crotchless panties that made her pussy lips look tantalizing and delicious.
She sucked on me until I was on the verge of orgasm, and then she let my dick pop out of her mouth.She leaned back to watch my dick bounce in time with my heartbeat.
Candace then slid her way up my body until her pussy was positioned just above my throbbing dick. She rubbed on her pusy and said, "Is this what you want?"
I could only moan, "Yes" as she slid all the way down on my hard cock. Then she started to slowly grind her wet pussy on my cock.
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Let me explain- I'm Allen Thompson. I've been married to Candace for about 25 years. We got married young, and had kids young, and now at 50, we found ourselves as empty nesters.
We have an amazing marriage. I understood that our kids took a bit of a priority for Candace- I never minded, but now that we're all alone, It seems like she is making up for lost time.
She was always that proverbial lady in public and slut in bed, but I had always kind of hoped that she could be a bit of a slut in public, too. She was very promiscuous when we first met, and I always wished she would have kept some of those qualities.
She dressed very sexy when we were dating, and she often got hit on often when we would go out. She would even flirt back a little, which I always found oddly stimulating
Once the kids were born, she seemed to tame down and became one of those typical minivan soccer moms. I always hoped for more.
I usually planned our getaways. I always booked a place with a balcony where we could sunbathe nude- I got her to tan topless a few times. When it did happen, we always had amazing sex afterward.
I tried to get her to go to a nude beach a few times, but she would always say, "You can go nude, but I'm not doing it." Eventually, I quit trying. We still had great sex, but anything more was unlikely.
Shortly after our youngest left for college, Candace suggested that we take a second honeymoon. She said that it would be a good opportunity to restart our life together, and when we started researching vacations, she asked if she could plan the whole trip.
She said, "I'm tired of you doing all the planning and then trying to get me to do something weird."
She said that because I typically bought naughty lingerie and skimpy bikinis for her to wear on our trips. She would wear the lingerie for me, but I could never convince her to wear the bikinis.
I often packed some sort of revealing men's bathing suit to wear for her. It became a running joke I would pull. She said she didn't like them, but if I didn't do it, she would get disappointed, because she said she enjoyed the laugh.
She planned everything for this vacation. She only told me when to take off work and that it was going to be sunny and warm.
This time, she even said, "I don't want you doing any shopping for this trip. I want to have fun and relax this time, and I don't want any added pressure from you- and I don't want you sneaking anything revealing, so I'll shop and pack for you, too."
I was kind of disappointed that I wouldn't be able to stack the deck in my favor, but it had been a long time since we've had a vacation, and I wanted her to be able to enjoy it.
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Back to the morning of our vacation...
Candace kept riding up and down on my dick. I loved the sight of her beautiful tits as they slowly bounced in rhythm with her hips while she rode me.
"I couldn't sleep, so I woke up early and got everything ready. I turned off your alarm so I could wake you up. I've been so horny thinking about our trip that I actually gave myself two orgasms this morning while I was finishing our packing."
I really didn't know what to think, but this nearly sent me over the edge. She always told me that she didn't masturbate, and I believed her. This was a very exciting development.
She then cupped her gorgeous 36C breasts and pinched her nipples. She said, "I'm getting so turned on thinking about all the sex we're going to have this week. This is only the beginning, and I'm loving it."
I was getting close, and she knew it. I told her that I was about to cum, and that I didn't think I could hold back.
She said, "Then it's time to stop! Besides, we're running late. You've got to hurry if we want to catch our flight"
Candace quickly pulled off of me,and leaned forward and kissed me as our tongues intertwined. She leaned back and said, "The week is just getting started."
Hearing that my conservative wife masturbated herself to orgasm twice before I woke up was almost too much to handle. I wanted to grab her and have my way with her, but all that time at the gym kept her in great shape, and she slid away too quickly.
She said, "Hurry up and get ready, because we don't have much time- and don't spend too much time cleaning that cock. I wouldn't want you to 'accidently finish yourself off'."
It was difficult to drag myself out of the bed we were just enjoying, but I managed to do so. I headed to the shower to get ready. I had just managed to lather up the shampoo on my head when I felt a hand sneak into the shower and give me a few quick strokes. "What the hell???"
Candace laughed and ran back into the bedroom. I loved her sense of humor, and I started to wonder what had gotten into her. I also hoped very much that whatever had gotten into her never ended.
I quickly finished my shower and shave in the hopes that I'd find her in the bedroom, but I could smell coffee as I got out of the kitchen. I was surprised to see that we only had two small carry-on bags. Candace usually has me hauling all four of our largest bags when we go on vacations.
I was thankful, but very confused. I said, "Seems like we've packed awful light."
She said, "We won't need much where we're going. Just some bathing suits!"
We made it to the airport in plenty of time, and that's when I finally found out we were going to the Domincan Republic. Candace had really gone all out.
We walked into the lobby of The Hidden Secrets Resort and Spa and were informed that we were being upgraded to their "Ultra Inclusive VIP experience." They had increased their staffing to meet the needs of a high end client. The client had paid in full, and the staff was already there which meant they could upgrade several guests.
We were then ushered directly to their salon. I was a bit surprised, but Candace informed me that this was a standard part of the experience here.
They led us to a changing room. It had a box for our belongings with a note that said everything would be kept securely for us. There were two robes hanging for us, and I'm hesitant to call them such. They stopped just above mid thigh on both of us, and they were nearly sheer.
We began to change clothes, and this was when I got my first surprise. I noticed that her normally full bush was trimmed to near nothing. I told her it looked very sexy. I'd been trying to get her to shave for years, but she always told me it was something young girls did, but not mothers.
I tried to relax, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was stunning. She made fifty look like forty. She went to the gym a lot, and it showed. Candace isn't a "hardbody", but once our kids hit their teens, we both tried to take advantage of our free time and get back into shape.
She is five nine, and has incredible long legs. She decided she needed a boob job a couple years ago, and who was I to disagree? She has perky 36 C's again, and I'm hoping I get to see more of them this week. Her ass is a little bigger than it was when we met, but Sir Mix-a-Lot and I feel like that is a good thing. She still gets plenty of looks when we go out, and I'm not sure I've ever seen her natural hair color. It is currently blond, but her pussy hair tells me its natural state is a bit darker.
I felt like this would be the perfect opportunity to finish what we started this morning, but Candace wanted no part of it. It's not very often that she gets to enjoy a spa like this, and she wanted to relax.
Her insistence took some of the pressure off (that is, everywhere except my groin). I tried to relax, but my need was growing. I've never strayed, but the way Candace left me this morning had me in a heightened state was making me think dirty thoughts about some of those sexy attendants.
We exited the dressing room, and I quickly noticed that all of the attendants at this hotel were beautiful, and that the salon looked like it was modelled after ancient Rome. There were columns and pillars, beautiful water features, and lots of stunning employees.
Also, rather than your typical white outfits, all of the attendants had on very loose billowing clothing made of layers of the same sheer fabric as our robes. I told Candace that these uniforms must be cooler in this open air environment. She agreed.