I needed to write down exactly what happened during our recent holiday, as my wife and I are still talking about it every night. Documenting our escapades brings back the excitement of what we experienced and extends the amazing rush even more.
So to introduce ourselves, I'm Scott. I'm twenty-five and work as a store manager for a well-known retail outlet. My wife Laura is twenty-three and on maternity leave at the moment from her job with a national bank. We have one daughter, Charlotte, who is now approaching six months old and is as busy keeping us broke and tired as most first-time parents. We married in 2020, just as the pandemic started causing havoc in the UK, and since then, we have settled into married life and, more recently, the boring routine of a new family.
So to tell you about our week away, Laura's parents have a small two-bedroom holiday cottage in Norfolk, and they suggested that it would be good for all of us if we spent a week with them relaxing at the cottage. They could help with looking after Charlotte, and Laura and I could spend some quality time together. It was a great idea, and we were very grateful to them for suggesting it, as Laura and I don't have the money for fancy holidays at the moment, and this was a fantastic opportunity.
We arrived at the cottage and got settled in. Laura and I set up Charlotte's cot in our room, and we all went to the local supermarket to get a few nice snacks and some drinks. The plan was not to have a plan, just to take things easy each day as they came.
On the first night, we went to bed tired. Charlotte had settled down, and Laura and I lay in bed chatting. I started to rub her tummy and, before long, shifted up to her lactating breasts, as I was feeling rather horny. Our sex life had taken a backseat since the birth of Charlotte, and being away from home, I think we both felt a little more relaxed and in need of some naughty fun.
We began to quietly play with each other. Laura jerked my cock, and I lowered my hand to her trimmed pussy and began to finger her increasingly wet pussy. We had to be so quiet as her parents were in the very next room, and, of course, we didn't want to wake Charlotte. Things escalated as we began to get hornier, and eventually I reached for the bedside cabinet and a condom. Laura had not yet returned to the pill since having Charlotte, and so condoms are our only birth control.
I slipped on the condom and then slowly pushed into Laura from behind. As I slowly fucked, Laura became more and more turned on; she was whispering to me that she wanted fucking hard and encouraged me to reach around and massage her milky tits as I ploughed her pussy.
Laura has always been quite active in the bedroom and has a naughty side, and I think it was the proximity of her parents that made our activity feel more naughty, more risky, shall we say, and it was this that was spurring Laura on to a lovely hard orgasm as I filled the condom.