Adventures in Marriage

Straight: Husband and Wife:
Adventures in Marriage
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Author: Rowan Published: 8/9/2005 story views: 32495

“I want to try something different tonight, love,” Dan whispered in his wife’s ear.

“Oh?” she replied coyly.

“Yes,” he told her.

“Sounds interesting,” she said.

Marie giggled to herself. They had been married only about a year and had started to grow more and more adventurous in their sex life. Marie had always thought it would be the other way around, that their sex life would die a slow and painful death after they got married. Instead she came to find that this person she to whom had pledged her life was intent on keeping their spark alive. They would spark at least until such time as they could no longer physically make love to each other. Marie thought that sounded like a pretty decent life all told.

Dan, who was seated on their plush velvet sofa next to his wife, sipped his wine. It was a Pinot Noir, her favorite. He had picked it up on his way home from work in order to show his wife a romantic evening. He had asked the guy at the store for the best Pinot that they had, citing that it was a special occasion. Marie was a sucker for romance and he loved to see the look in her eyes when he did these things for her. He lit some candles, poured some wine, and there they sat together on the couch, talking about the things they could and would do to each other later.

He rested his chin on top of her head as she leaned up against him. It was such a comfortable marriage; they had both passion and friendship, more than any two married people could ask for. Dan was hoping she wouldn’t mind being a little more exploratory, though. He didn’t think she would have any problems with it, but he wanted to make sure she agreed before he tried anything. He liked to be considerate. The first time they had tried anal sex, he had been so nervous that she wouldn’t be open to it, that she would think he was a pervert or something for even wanting to give it a shot. He had felt like a little boy in the schoolyard about to ask his crush to the fall dance. It was only afterwards that he had realized that he never had any need to be nervous with Marie. She loved him and accepted him and wanted to please him as much as he wanted to please her. She had been more than willing to try anal sex, probably both out of curiosity and out of the desire to fulfill his fantasies.

Marie smiled to herself as she sipped her wine. Her husband was such an amazing man. He had set up this romantic evening just for her. It was most likely she would give him whatever he wanted later when he got around to asking her for it. They hadn’t been terribly out there in bed yet as far as she knew. They did the regular stuff so well that it almost wasn’t necessary most of the time. They did do little things once in a while, like bring her vibrator into the mix or fuzzy handcuffs, or anal every now and again, etc. She really did enjoy the handcuffs. They tickled her skin and made her feel helpless in a sexy way. Marie liked the idea that her husband could do anything to her, ravage her. She did like it rough, but he was often gentle. She didn’t have the heart to tell him to fuck her like a whore. He liked to treat her like a princess. Most times she liked being his princess. There were just a few times when she wanted it dirty, hard, maddening.

She wondered to herself what he wanted to try and thought it must be important to deserve candles and wine. She hoped that they could get to it shortly. Her nerves were starting to tingle all over her body, as though her skin were slowly waking up from a long nap. She was feeling the beginnings of arousal just thinking about the possibilities of later.

Dan, too, could feel himself becoming aroused just watching his wife sip on her wine. He thought about what she felt like beneath him, writhing in ecstasy on the bed they shared together as man and wife. He thought of all of the things he was afraid to ask her to try for fear of offending her sensibilities or for fear that she would become something different in his mind if she were ever to agree. She was on a pedestal to him and he liked her up there. But just the same he had desires, desires he wanted to be able to share with her, wanted to be able to include her in.

He was imagining himself on top of her, fucking her large plump breasts. His dick was rock hard, bulging against his pants, aching to get out. Marie saw this and smiled at him. She set down her wine glass and turned to him, her hand grabbed his bulge. He closed his eyes and moaned as she touched him. He thought he would explode right then and there.

“Take me to the bedroom, my love,” she told him. “Tell me what you want to do to me.”

“Oh, god, yes,” he breathed.

Her hand worked him from outside his pants, caressing his engorged shaft through his khakis. She loved her husband’s dick. It was perfect. And he knew exactly how to use it to please her. She looked forward every day to their lovemaking and thought how lucky they were as a married couple. She had never had better sex in her life than she had with him and she was proud to tell him so often. It made him feel good to know she was so satisfied.

“Take me now,” she commanded.

He stood up and swept her into his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. He set her on her feet next to the bed and began to remove her clothes. He never tired of seeing his wife’s naked body. She was curvy and voluptuous and his hands ached to touch every inch of her. When they were both unclothed, they stood together and kissed. They kissed like newlyweds, all passion and tongues and exploring. His hands roved up and down her back, her skin soft as rose petals under his fingers. She put her hands on his bare ass and pulled him to her, holding him as close as he could be. She felt his hardness against her stomach.

His lips moved from her lips to her neck, behind her ear, to the hollow of her throat. Marie titled her head back and all thoughts escaped her mind as he made love to her body with his tongue. She fell back onto the bed, and his exploration continued further, trailing down her neck to her stomach to her thighs. He lightly touched her inner thighs, his fingers as soft as feathers on her skin, his tongue followed behind. She moaned with anticipation as she knew he was teasing her, making her wait before he plunged his tongue into her sex.

She didn’t have to wait long, though. He shoved his fingers into her, deep and probing, making her squirm on the bed. He fingered her inside and outside, massaging her clit. Marie felt the pangs of pleasure shooting through her body. She cried out when she felt his tongue on her clit and climaxed almost immediately. She was still shaking from the orgasm when he made her come again. He lifted his head from between her legs, his mouth shiny with her juice. He crawled up the bed, hovering over her, and plundered her mouth with his own. She tasted herself on his lips and it turned her on all over again.

“Tell me what you want,” she whispered in Dan’s ear. “Tell me how you want to fuck me.”

Dan groaned hearing his wife say these things to him. It got him so hot just hearing her whisper the word fuck in his ear.

“I want to fuck your breasts,” he told her. “I want to feel your gorgeous tits wrapped around my cock…”

Marie smiled. She wondered what his dick would feel like between her breasts. She wondered if she would feel anything. She didn’t care if she wouldn’t, she would let him do it either way. But she remained curious to see what it felt like.

“Do it then,” she said. “Fuck my breasts; do it hard if you want to.”

Dan didn’t need an engraved invitation. He positioned himself so that his wife’s tits were right under his cock. She told him to hold on for a second and quickly took his dick in her mouth. He wasn’t expecting that and shuddered with the sudden rush of pleasure it brought. She wetted his shaft with her saliva and then pulled away. Again, he got in position and she reached up to push her breasts together, to envelope his dick. He started moving between them, thrusting back and forth as Marie held them tight around his sex.

Dan thought the feeling was sensational. He could feel her large tits almost engulfing his cock. Her skin was soft and smooth around him and she made it so tight for him. He knew he couldn’t last long with this new experience because it felt too good. He fucked and fucked, Marie below him watching his face, aroused by his enjoyment of her. Her boobs squeezed him so tightly he couldn’t hold on much longer.

Dan felt himself reaching climax and he spewed his semen all over Marie’s chest. Exhausted, he fell back onto the bed and lay staring at the ceiling as Marie ran to grab a towel from the bathroom. She cleaned herself up and came back to the bed. She lay down and edged up to him, wrapping her arm around him.

“That was amazing, love,” he said.

“I’m glad you liked it,” she replied.

Her breasts were a little sore from the new experience, but in a good way. She knew she had brought her husband a great deal of pleasure and that made her very happy. He leaned down and kissed each one of her breasts in turn as if to thank them for a job well done.

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