They had been married for over twenty years and as in all marriages some years were more passionate then others. For this couple their lives where going through transition, the kids were headed off to college and the focus was switching from that of daily family interactions to becoming a couple again. A renaissance of sorts. Exploring each other, their relationship and what it meant to have the house to themselves for the first time in eighteen years.
They loved each other in the way that only couples that have been together for a long time can. Each knowing the other almost as well as they knew themselves. The same patterns, the same love making, the same routines. Her husband wanted things to be different, and in her soul, she knew she wanted things to be different too. What they were looking for was something to break their comfortable mold, something exciting, something that tested them. They had long conversations about how to spice up their lives and to explore their boundaries.
What they came up with was a game. On alternating weeks, each of them had to come up with a date, an idea or a scenario that pushed the other one. And so it began; little changes introduced into their lives a dirty message, some lingerie, a drawer filled with exciting new toys. Each week something different something a little dirtier, a little more forbidden.
His wife discovered that each week she looked forward to seeing, and feeling what would come next. What new position, what new feeling, what new hole. She discovered that she loved anal. She discovered this one night when husband had teased her into a frenzy with a sensual massage. She loved the weight of him on her hips as he straddled her. Massaging her shoulders, his hands feathering across her body dipping down her sides to barely brushing the sides of her breast. Teasing them coming back to her spine, relaxing her as his hands went lower. The hypnotic pressure and gentle kneading lolled her. Each stroke of his hands bringing into a deeper state of relaxation.
Each time that he reached up to release the knots in her shoulders, she could feel the hardness of his manhood. As his body stretched over her curves, his cock would gently glaze her ass cheeks. Their natural cleft guiding him between and then down into the warmth between. Normally she would be self-conscious about anything back there, but the combination of being so relaxed, the soft strokes of his hands, the teasing and finally the firmness of him as he rolled up and down her subline body began to take its toll.
She also began to feel a new sensation as the slickness of his precum coated her. The natural lubrication allowing his cock to glide further into her cleft. She was enjoying the pressure when he changed up his pattern. This time allowing his hands to continue their downward path, slowly kneading her buttocks both pulling them apart and then forcing them back together. This created a new sensation as she was exposed to the air, and then his hands would force her buttocks together creating a delicious friction between her legs. Every third or fourth stroke one his fingers would graze her asshole instantly creating goosebumps that radiated up from her ass spreading along her spine; causing chills down to her arms.
She found her body responding, a dampness crept from her downy covered lips and her hips slowly moving to the motion. Each time his finger touched her; she found her body responding on its own. Pushing back into the sensation causing his finger to dip into her. This made her feel both dirty and excited. She had often wondered what it would be like to have her ass fucked, sometimes when she masturbated, she would slicken her finger with her juices and probe her puckered flower. Penetrating her outer ring, enjoying the feeling of fullness.
Her husband could feel her responding to his soft touches, her tense body relaxing under his strong hands. He enjoyed rubbing her, exploring her body. Exploring her at his leisure, each muscle, dimple and texture as his hands drift from her shoulders to her back and finally to her soft cheeks. It always amazed him how she could feel so different. The way that her ass was supple below his touch, the way that her pubic hair created friction as he glided between her thighs.