Well My Husband Got This Wish Fulfilled This Weekend.We both were off for the past 4 days, together. It was awesome! I love to be taken and my husband took me from the minute he walked into the door from work Thursday, hence the reason I have not been on since then.
He left me a note to make certain I was cleaned up and ready to go out as soon as he made it home. I was in a black mid-thigh dress with cleavage spilling everywhere. Yes I had that "I'm gonna get f***ed" look. And I did. Repeatedly.
I met him at the door, we kissed hard as he grabbed my a** and pulled out a nipple pinching it. The door was wide open with my dress hiked up and breast hanging out. He moved to suck my nipple as his fingers found my p****. I knew I was going to get f***ed right there. He spun me around telling me to hold on to the railing as he undid his panted pulling out his penis and with no hesitation shove the head into me. We were hot and heavy within seconds.
I kept thinking about some of the things I have written to people on EP, and about neighbors driving by, I was scared but so aroused by it. I slammed back hard as my husband came the first of many times over the next 4 days. I had a small quick ****** but needed more. He left his *** in me handing me a pair of new panties he'd brought home. Pealing them on I told him I needed more. He told me, "Soon!"
He opened the car door helping me in and drove to our destination. I had 2 more mini ******* before we arrived. He fingered me the entire way there. In the parking garage my husband helped me out then bent me over the hood of the car and f***ed me from behind ******* in me yet again and this time I hit my plateau I orgasmed 4 very hard times in a row. My husband almost had to carry me to the elevator.
In the elevator he held me form behind tweaking my nipples constantly which cause my a** to grind into his crotch involuntarily. I was so horny, no not turned on, but Horny! We reached our floor without anyone joining us walking out onto a top deck patio prepared for a night of music, dining, and dancing. My husband pulled me around the corner behind a planter wedging my up against the wall slipping his penis out and into me. Oh my goodness it was amazing! We f***ed for what must have been 20 minutes until I was nearly crying from holding back my screams. I came multiple times losing count. He came inside me yet again.
I was drenched, my thighs were coated with our juices, we both smelled of sex. All my undies did now was keep the flood gates from busting open. We straightened up coming out form around the elevator just as my best friend came out with her husband. She took one look at me grabbed my hand and walked me to the ladies room. She chastised me for romping at my cousin's reception then leaned in asking me how it was.
We sat at the same table with them and two other couples. I know that I am an attractive person but these two other men blatantly stared at me all night. Their dates were gorgeous, I mean I would even go out with them that is how hot they were.
I supposed it was the constant look of sexual pleasure I had that drew them in, my husband was fingering me under the table cloth much of the time we were sitting, he slipped a ***** in me before we went to dance, and was grinding it into me while we danced. He was not dancing in a vulgar manner just pressing correctly so that the ***** was going in and out of me ever so slightly enough to be teasing the heck out of me. So many people told me later that my face read, "Someone come here NOW and F ME!"
I literally yanked my husband off the dance floor and into the ladies room going at it before we made it all the way in. I locked the primary door sat up on the counter and told him to do me NOW. Okay I was a bit more vocal and a lot less polite. He took me and we both orgasmed hard. We were walking out when I heard two ladies chattering about us having sex in the restroom. I guess we had company.
BTW I had taken the ***** out but after we had sex in the bathroom my husband put it right back in. I had so much *** in me I would not have been able to walk around without people noticing it running down my legs if the ***** was not in me and my undies holding it in. That is why my husband had bight them, otherwise I'd been pantiless all night long.
It was a long but wonderful night. I drank little and remember ever detail of it. We had sex two more times without my husband ******* again but I did. I was even getting worn out. We stayed in a hotel across the road which was a blessing. I never would have made it home. Our friends all stayed as well and we were meeting up for breakfast at 10. My husband tenderly made love to me before we fell asleep. It was so sweet.
I awoke with kisses on my thigh, gently light butterfly like kisses working their way up until, oh my goodness! He licked me, kissed me, and tongued me. I wanted it so badly but he climbed over me and quickly entered me ******* inside me. I pressed him downward pleading with my eyes until he was eating me out. Oh my Oh MY! I know this is a bad time for it because it felt so incredible but I had to stop him as much as I did not want to I had to make him stop. I had to PEE! I am so sorry to ruin the story but this happens. Trust me I hated to stop more than you are hating it.
Well that changed the moment and we showered and went to breakfast. Though we had lost our momentum for oral I did not lose my desire for morning sex. I had the most wicked smile on my face as I took a banana walking from the fruit buffet place my leg up high on a chair arm and began playing with myself. No I am not goofy I had already placed a condom on it as I was walking. I no better than to get pregnant by a banana - lol.
My husband followed wanting to see what I was up to and was stunned to catch me with the banana already part the way inside my lips. He gave me the are you serious look. My hips working the banana gave him my answer. I was able to bring my self to an ****** right there. My husband was so turned on he took me to an empty room and laid into me. He came so fast I am not certain he was all the way in. Wow! That was interesting.
So back to eating and chatting with our friends and my hand rubbing his penis under the table. Hey, it was my turn to drive him nuts. Off and on teasing him overtime brought back his hard presence. I gave him the, open your pants look, and proceeded to rub his exposed penis. I am so oblivious of whether or not anyone notices but when thinking back, how could they not? I stroked him ever so slightly rubbing his penis until I felt him leaking, He wanted to ***, I could tell. His eyes were begging. When our table had gone to get more food I dove under the table, it was the fastest bj ever. I sucked him in pinning my head to the top of the table and letting him F my mouth. Wham! He came! Thank goodness. I sucked him down crawled out from under, sat and took a pastry in my hand just as one of the girls made it back.
My husband pointed to my face, I guess I had *** on me. Shaking my head raising the food in my hand acting as if I'd had nice mouthful of cream filled pastry wiping my chin and lips with my fingers and licking them clean. Yep it was ***. Oh my gosh, it made me so wet.
We made loved two more times before lunch, sat with more people from the reception, had some toy sex in another empty room, then hung out chatting with some people, and more sex in a walk/hallway. A maid did see us messing around but ignored us. I was on my knees licking my husband in the freight elevator when it stopped and a workman walked around opening the cage. I was up and my husband closed up before he even noticed us. He fused at us for being there, we apologized heading down the hall.
We went to see my best friend but she was in the gift shop and her husband was heading to the pool as we arrived. He told us to wait for her that she'd be back in a few minutes. Of course we bored sitting there so I climbed aboard my man in his chair. I had only the one pair of panties and they were shot the first night so pantiless, full ***, and sitting on my husband with wet thighs, dripping p***y, it was inevitable that when I orgasmed this time I drenched him. Not only did my *** soaked him but probably most of his did as well.
My friend walked in on us trying to clean his pants. She shook her head telling us we were the most incorrigible couple she has ever known. "Do you guys ever stop doing it?" She wanted to know. I explained it was the first long weekend we've had to do nothing but...so we are doing mostly nothing but... She whispered to me, "So how many times so far?" She thought I was lying when I repeated what I have written to here on EP. "NOWAY," was all she could parrot.
She went to get her husband asking us to wait on them to get back so we did. Of course we had more sex. This time on the balcony. Also this time there were others out there as well but to far away to see who we were. It was a bit cool and my breast were firm and my nipples rock hard. I exposed them to the coolness of the air which invigorated me all the more. What the heck I thought, I let it fly verbally. I moaned, groaned, screamed, and enjoyed getting taken, and when he filled me with his *** I let the whole world know.
We went shopping with our friends and back to our room for more play time. They called us about an hour after telling us how they were asked not to have sex out on the balcony. I busted out, my husband was rolling on the floor, my friend hung up. I was on all fours when the phone rang again. My husband didn't mean to answer it he knocked it over. We were so near ****** that we continued until we both finished. That is when we heard the two men on the phone. It was the two who had been at the table with us during the reception.
They propositioned me. I placed it on speaker and we listened as they both explained how sexy they found me and how interested they were in hooking up with me. Who uses that term any more? I questioned them about the two ladies and they had not been able to get anywhere sexually with them. I had to laugh. I let them know they were on speaker and it was my husband who had just finished pleasuring me as well as listening to the conversation. Dead silence...
I seriously thanked them for the complement but let them know I am VERY married and happily so. Also I let them know that three of the other ladies in our party (the table next to us that night) were looking for some adventurous guys. I did fail to tell them, two of the ladies were TVs. The way I look at it, if they were that anxious for sex then they might be open to, well you know.
The conversation with my husband after the phone call heated us up and out came some toys. We played until my husband was able to *** again, this time in my mouth. We wound up in a nice 69 and then in a nice full body embracing kiss with fingers exploring everywhere. Then it got anal. The *** filled kiss shifted my husband into kink gear and the toys when backdoor. I got one, he got one, we worked each other, then our own. I went into ultra kinky mode watching him.
I told him I wanted him to ride my leg with his in. It was so hot. I was able to jerk him off onto my lower stomach and into my p****y hair. His *** looked so delicious on me. I played with his penis as he orgasmed from rocking on my leg anally. I told him I wanted to see how many times he could *** on me before we had to go to the next reception. He couldn't have much more left. I was wrong.
My husband played for the next few hours finding different ways each time to get hard and *** on me again and again. Sure he is younger than me but WOW! I was impressed. I must have *********** half a dozen times bringing myself to peaks and resting, peaks and resting, finally exploding from fingering while doing myself anally with a rather nice sized toy. My husband shot his last time giving us 25 minutes to dress for dinner. I left the *** on me. It was very bold. My dress covered the *** well and as it soaked into my skin and the material I felt all the more aroused knowing what was all over me.
I am thankful my hair is so easy to fix, a little makeup, heels, a bracelet, and I was good to go. Out for the night, eating, chatting, loving on my man, dancing, no, no sex but everyone was staring at us, every move we made. We slept hard that night and late into the morning. Housekeeping woke us up. We had been so asleep we did not hear them in the room until the shades were drawn, they jumped as I gasped. I sat up breasts bare and the two maids squawked as their eyes went to my chest. Then I saw the young one’s face change to admiration as she saw my husband’s nude body. He was hard as a brick (you know morning stiffness). I threw the sheet over him as he slowly woke pulling a pillow up over me.
Our surprise guests backed out apologizing. All was okay. It was so close to lunch we went to another couples room to see if they wanted to dine with us. Their door opened as I knocked, we were not the only ones catching up on our sex time. I nearly burst out when I saw the husband in a cowboy hat shouting yippee kiyaay. His wife was riding a bed post. I covered my man’s eyes pulling him from the door gently closing it. We headed to another couple’s room, no answer, and another, too much noise, we ran into the two girls in our earlier party and ate with them. They were not happy with their dates and the dinner conversation was filled with this. When I had enough I told them they guys wanted sex, they were shopping for sex probably as we sat there, the girls acted puritanical. I knew better.
I decided to shock them. I went under the table scaring my husband half to death. He had his hands on the back of my head and was soon humping my mouth. He told me one of the girls looked under and watched not long after I started; the other eventually couldn't stand it and looked as well. Not like they could see much but I just had that attitude going thinking what silly little girls. I sucked my husband off making certain to leave enough *** in my mouth to let some run out as I popped out from underneath the table. They saw it. Then I kissed my husband so deeply and passionately I heard both girls whimper.
I looked over telling them, “You have got to take care of your men, or they WILL look elsewhere.” We finished eating all the while chatting about sex. The girls loosened up and asked questions like I was their new best friend. My poor husband was so turned on by it all I felt sorry for his hardness. :) He couldn't stand for a while until the girls left.
There is so much more detail to tell but I do not have the time. We went back home Monday after check out but the rest of Sunday, it was just us. Room service and us. My husband came inside me 11 more times before we were ready to sleep. These four days must have been a record for him or something. To say the least, I was very impressed. After he finished ******* in me the last time. He sat back and watched as I played, touched, fingered, scooped, licked, ate, and sucked toys, my fingers, and even my nipples clean of ***. I was rubbing it everywhere and playing with it. I felt like three days of *** was still in me even with all the oral, play, toys, and eating. My husband kept telling me how amazingly hot it looked to see me filled with all that *** and playing with it.
What a nice time off.