Passion in the Rain

This story is one that I’ve thought about for the future. I want to be a loving and spontaneous wife. I want my husband to come home and be surprised. I’m a pretty shy and reserved person, but with my husband, I want to keep him guessing.

I heard the front door open, and I got excited. He was home from work and he had no idea what was in store for him today. He had been gone for the weekend and I had been anxiously awaiting his return. All I could think about was his hands all over my body and my lips on his.
He came in and left his shoes, coat, and suitcase at the door. It was raining, just like I’d hoped.
“Nice to see you after two whole days!” he said as I jumped into his arms for a hug and kiss.
“I missed you too, honey! It’s so weird sleeping in that big bed all by myself.”
“Yeah, being in that hotel room by myself didn’t feel right, I wish you could have gone with me.”
“I’m so glad to be home where I belong. How are you?”
“A little tired, and a little cold, it’s raining like cats and dogs outside!”

“I can fix that!”
I kissed him again, but a little more passionate than before. I wrapped my arms around his waist and squeezed his butt to let him know what was on my mind. I felt his lips turn to a smile.
“Yeah, that’s making a difference all right, I feel my body warming up already.”
He pulled me close to him and kissed my forehead before bringing me in for a hug, where he got to feel my nipples through my dress. I always feel so secure in his arms when he does this to me. One of my favorite things about him is how safe he makes me feel all the time. I was momentarily distracted by his sweetness until I felt something stirring in his pants. I missed him all weekend and now was the time to show him. I pulled away from him and held his hands, giving him a smile that he knows very well.
“I know you said you’re cold, but I have something on my bucket list I’ve always wanted to do, and now is the perfect time to cross it off. And I’d love to show you how glad I am to have you back home.”

“Oh, and what would that be?” He gave me the same smile, knowing where this conversation was headed.
“Let me show you.” I turned away from him and slowly walked towards the door leading to the backyard. In doing so, I also let my dress ride up to see the bottom of my cheeks hanging out. Oh and the fact that I was comando. I pulled my hair out of it’s bun as I did so, and when I reached the back door, I turned around to see him unbuttoning his shirt and walking towards me. I took a step outside and into the rain, letting it pour on me some before turning around to let him see my dress clinging to my boobs and my nipples grow with the chill of the storm. He joined me outside and pulled me in for a pretty steamy kiss. Our tongues danced together as we stood in our backyard. With this much rain and a ten foot tall wooden fence, it was pretty safe to say no one would see us. We continued making out as I pulled his shirt off and threw it in the grass. I ran my hands up and down his back and he continued kissing down my neck. He made his way to my left breast and started sucking over the fabric of my dress. I let out soft moans and my nipples continued to grow in his mouth as he alternated between squeezing and sucking. Finally he pulled my breast out of the top of my dress and things started to get even more heated.

Before I exploded, I gently pulled on his hair to bring his face back up to mine. I forced his tongue in my mouth as I reached down and unbuckled his belt as fast as I could, and freed his member. I started to stroke it and rub my thumb over the head, then he pushed his pants to the ground and stepped out of them to let me continue. He moaned in my mouth and pulled me closer to his body to let his penis and my hand hit my stomach. He pulled my dress up slightly to run his hands over my butt.
“This is the best idea you ever had,” he moaned between kisses and I continued to fondle him and he continued massaging my behind. Finally he pulled off my dress over my head and laid me down in the grass.
“Aren’t you afraid of getting dirty?” he asked me. I didn’t even think about it honestly.
“Does it really look like I care right now?” I laughed. We both chuckled, because normally I would be all about making sure everything was clean before we did the dead, but right now wasn’t the time or place.
We continued kissing right there on the ground as the rain pelted us. He moved one hand down to my private place and stuck a couple fingers in. They went in so easily and it felt so good, I let out a moan so loud, I was sure the neighbors would hear.
“I don’t think the rain is what’s got me so wet, sweetie. That’s all you.” He smiled at me before returning his mouth to mine, and started stroking me in the way he knows I like.
“Oh baby, it’s good to have you back home. I thought about you so much while you were away, and I wanted to take care of myself a few times but I knew it wouldn’t be the same as you.”
He continued to stroke me slowly and gently, teasing me for as long as he could.
“Please give it to me, I want you so bad.” I knew he was enjoying his as he pulled his finger out and sucked them off.

“I know you do baby, but I’ve missed you so much, and I want to savor this moment for as long as I can.” He went back to kissing me as I grabbed his member and jerked him slowly to get back at him. He let out a moan and threw his head back. I could feel his pleasure increasing as I continued to work my magic on him.
“Two can play that game,” I said to him. He was about ready to burst when I let go.
“Oh you’re in trouble now,” he joked as he suddenly stuck his stiff rod in me and hit my g-spot immediately. I gasped for air as it caught me off guard. He pushed his hair out of his face and just stared into my eyes with that sweet face of his, and grinned at me before kissing the tip of my nose.
“I’m sorry baby.”
“Don’t be sorry, just finish what you started!” I pulled him down towards me to continue kissing as he thrust into me slowly, and I moaned my sounds of pleasure into his ear.
“Oh baby, I love you so much. I don’t know what I would do without you to take care of me in every way.”
“I don’t know what I’d do without you either babe, you such a great wife, and you’re so sexy. I love every inch of you.”
He picked up the pace slightly and I was really feeling it.
“Oh my, this is amazing! Keep going baby. You’re so good at that. Ooooh, you feel so good inside me.”
I could feel his body speed up little by little, eager for us to release together.
“Oh, you feel so good wrapped around me baby. I’m so glad to be home to my hot and sexy wife. I’m ready for you baby, I’m about to blow!”
“Me too, baby! I’m cumming!”’

I screamed out as our orgasms both hit at the same time and I felt him release a few times inside me. It was one of the best orgasms I ever had. He rolled off me and we both lay there in the rain, coming back down from our high. He pulled me towards him and I rested my head on his chest as he held my hand and wrapped his arm around me.
“Welcome home.” I said as I looked up at him.
“Glad I could help you with your bucket list.”
We stayed there like that for a few minutes before we went back inside and dried off before snuggling up on the floor in front of the fireplace.

Thank you for reading and I hope this inspired some of you married couples to have some fun, because it’s what I hope will happen for me when I finally get married. Have a good night and go have fun with your spouse!

Hotel Horny

My wife and I recently spent an evening at a five star hotel. Over dinner and a few drinks we got to talking about some of the adventurous sexual encounters we’ve had in the past. Reminiscing about those good times was getting us both a bit excited. I could see my wife’s nipples perking up in the halter top of her sexy dress. I had a stiff erection.

Looking at me seductively, she said “You know, we’ve never fooled around in an elevator.”

She got up to excuse herself to the bathroom and my eyes followed. I was taken by her petite figure as she sauntered away. She had on a coral-colored flowing dress with classy heels, accented with tasteful jewelry. Her brunette hair cascaded down the front of her dress. That drew my attention to her stunning cleavage.  Upon returning, she coyly mentioned that she had removed her matching coral underwear.

“Check, please!”

We got up and made our way to the lobby and pressed the button for the elevator. The doors opened and to our luck we got into a vacant car. Once the doors shut she immediately knelt in front of me. I unzipped, and my rigid cock sprang free from my dress slacks.

Since there were only four floors to the hotel, we needed to work fast. She pushed her warm mouth over my swollen member and worked it in and out with her hand. I held her hair back and took in the view as her lips curled over my shaft. Her eyes were closed as she expertly worked. She loved giving as much as I enjoyed receiving. 

As we approached the fourth floor she got up as the doors opened. Nobody entered. We pressed the button to return to the lobby. She knelt down and I slid my cock back and forth over her tongue. This time, though, we locked eyes.  It was a beautiful erotic sight. The pleasure was immense but the ride was short. We reached our destination and quickly composed ourselves.

We exited the elevator and turned the corner to one of the hallways that led to meeting rooms.  We were so worked up we had to keep going! We checked each of the doors, but they were all locked. One of the doors was in an isolated alcove off the hallway.

I moved my wife into the alcove and got down in front of her. She lifted her dress, exposing her finely-groomed vagina. She was dripping as I took a long, vertical lick. My tongue parted her pussy lips as it slid into the opening. In response, she let out a long moan.  

She grabbed my hair and pulled my tongue up and down on her. This continued for a few minutes until we heard some movement at the end the hallway. I gave her a final, long stroke and pulled her dress back down. Composing ourselves again, I took her hand and led her down the hallway. At the end of it there was a stairwell.

Once inside, I pushed her against the railing. Then I got down on my knees and lifted her leg by her thigh. This gave me the perfect angle to continue licking her dripping pussy. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as she lost herself in pleasure. She grabbed my head tighter, directing the penetration to where she needed it.  We heard a door close as someone entered the stairway on the floor above us. I let her leg back down and we exited out a door to the outside courtyard.

In the courtyard there was a gazebo with two egg-shaped, wicker chairs suspended overhead. This was the perfect place to continue what we had started.

I placed her in one of the swinging chairs. That way, she was able to easily spread her legs through the side supports. She lifted her dress as I got on my knees before her. This time I started by inserting two fingers, pushing them deep inside. She let out a deep sigh of pleasure. In and out I penetrated her, vibrating back and forth until my fingers were wet with her juices. I leaned in to suck her swollen clitoris.  I removed my fingers from her vagina and placed them in her mouth. She moaned as she cleansed them with her tongue. To replace my fingers, she moved her hand down. As I continued to orally pleasure her, she rubbed her swollen clit.

Sensing it was now my turn, she pushed me back. I stood in front of her as she unzipped my pants and fished my pulsing cock from my trousers.  I held onto the arms of the chair as she sensually massaged my penis. She teased my bulging head, tasting the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip.  My cock disappeared deep into her throat. I was lost in the erotic moment, but still managed to spy our surroundings to make sure no one was around. So far, all was clear.  

After a few twitches of my cock in her mouth I knew I was close to cumming. This was too soon! I like to make sure she gets her orgasm before I do.

I pulled my hard member out of her mouth and sat down in the other chair. She stood up and lifted her dress.  Then she reached back and guided my cock into her from the rear. The suspended chair offered a perfect penetration position.  I grabbed her thighs and started sliding my cock in and out from behind. Her breaths were getting quicker and heavier. She grabbed onto the chair and pulled me deep inside her.

We were both on the verge of climax when we heard the door from the hotel to the courtyard open.  A security guard was passing through! He interrupted us with “Guys, you can’t do that here”.

My wife slid off of me. All she could muster in reply was, “Umm, ok”. He had to have gotten a good look at what was going on! Fortunately, he didn’t linger while I pulled up my pants.

Well, now we were really worked up! We headed back to our room. In the ride up the elevator back to the fourth floor, I got on my knees and licked her wet pussy some more.

Once in the room we went out to a chair on the balcony. She pulled off my shoes and pants and pushed me down. She was like an animal! She started sucking my cock again while she took her top off.  Her gorgeous breasts were fully exposed now! Leaning forward, she placed my dick between her cleavage and started to tit fuck me. She cupped her hands around her nipples and applied just the right amount of pressure on my shaft.  After each stroke up, her mouth was eagerly waiting to suck my cock head. The warm saliva from her tongue was lubricating her chest, making the feeling intense.

Once again I was getting close. I pulled back and she stood up and took her dress off completely. All that was left were her high heels and jewelry. She leaned onto the railing and I entered her from behind. As I slowly slid into her, her pussy contracted over my shaft. While I penetrated her, I massaged the bottom of her vagina with my thumb. Her necklace tapped against the railing and her earrings and bracelets dangled as I pumped her with each thrust. Anyone walking below would have gotten a good view of this show.

The adventurous foreplay of the evening had brought us to our sexual peak. I could feel her tunnel tighten over me as her cries of passion increased.  I knew she was close and I could feel it building inside me as well. I pushed faster and deeper until I passed the point of no return. I released my cum into her, which set her off at the same time. Her back arched and she let out an uncontrollable scream as her orgasm came in waves.

We stayed in that position for a few moments.  Our pulses returned to normal and our bodies cooled and relaxed.

We laughed about it later that we may actually be exhibitionists. We don’t think of ourselves that way. But it was thrilling to fool around in this public place while trying to be discreet.

The naughty but necessary office romp

“I’m not the type of woman who uses her sexuality to get ahead. I resent women like that, actually. But a few years ago, I took a job at a firm working for a man I was impossibly attracted to. He wasn’t especially tall or handsome or all that fit, but he exuded this—the only fitting word is magical, no spellbinding—energy. Every time we passed each other in the hallway, the sexual tension was unbelievable. A volcano of near euphoric erotic energy would erupt inside me whenever we made eye contact. Deep down I knew I couldn’t possibly be alone in feeling this way, but months went by and we maintained a purely professional relationship.

It was on my one year anniversary at the company that I looked up from my desk to see him standing in the doorway. It was 8 o’clock, so everyone else had already left for the day. He didn’t have to say a word as he closed the door behind him and walked towards me, loosening his tie. I stood and untucked my blouse, reassuring him silently that I was game. When we finally embraced for the first time, that volcano burst inside and seconds later I was pressed against the wall and his dick was deep inside me. We fucked, mostly clothed, like rabid animals, and we climaxed simultaneously. It was one of those things that had to happen.”

The first section of this lovely little hotwife tale

After about three months of marriage, I was already starting to feel the need for something new. Specifically, I wanted a new man, a new cock, and a new thrill.
My husband was sweet and he knew that I had been a big slut in college, but I still wasn’t sure if he would be okay with me sleeping around. But the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to make him a part of it. Even if it was only a small part.
So, one night, I poured him a scotch and told him to come to bed early. He knew that meant I was up for some fun, so he turned off the TV and followed me into the bedroom.
“Feeling frisky?” he asked with a laugh. It was obvious that between the two of us, I had the bigger libido. Not that he ever turned me down, but I was most often the one to start things.
“I was just thinking,” I said, dropping to my knees. “I’m so happy we’re married, but sometimes I think back to college…”

I stop talking as I pulled him from his pants and took him into my mouth. He looked a little concerned, but as soon as I was sucking his cock there wasn’t much for him to do.
“Are you trying to tell me something?” he asked, as I felt him grow fully hard.
“Nothing you don’t already know,” I said with a wink before I took him back down my throat. I heard him groan and realized that maybe I was doing too good of a job! There was no point in him coming before I got to surprise him.

I stood up and dropped my dress to the floor in one fluid motion. He looked at me with those adoring eyes he has, and I pulled him to the bed and pushed him onto his back. Straddling him, I hovered just above him, his hard cock a few inches away from my soaking wet cunt.
“Do you want to fuck me?” I teased, rubbing him against my skin.
“Yes,” was all he could say. He tried to pull me down, but I held myself firm.

“Does it upset you that I was such a slut when I was younger?” I asked. He shook his head as he grabbed me by the ass.
“You don’t mind that I used to go out every weekend and fuck a different guy?” I asked, letting him get just the head inside me.
“You’re mine now,” he growled, digging his fingers into my ass. He might be sweet, but Chris still knew how to play rough when he wanted to.
“It’s just that…” I leaned down and kissed his mouth gently, still not quite letting him enter me. “It’s just that sometimes I miss it. I miss fucking someone new. And do you know what I especially miss?”
“Tell me,” he groaned as I let him enter me by an inch.
“Are you sure you’re not upset?”
“Please,” he begged again.
“Sometimes,” I said, pushing a little further down on him. “Sometimes I miss having a huge cock inside me. Just some asshole stranger, shoving me against the wall and fucking me with his big cock. Is that terrible?”
“Fuck, you can’t say things like…”
And then I let him take me all the way. I sat down on top of my husband and began to move my hips as I let him fuck me and I could tell that I had him. He was thrusting into me and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he came.
So I had to time it just right.
“What if I let you watch?” I asked, still riding him hard. “Would you like that? If I let you watch me get fucked? If I let you watch me be a slut again? Just like in school? Could I have a nice big cock then?”

“Fuck, Katie, I can’t even concentrate,” he said.
Just before he could come I sat up and he slipped out of me. He was throbbing and shaking he was so close, but I had to make him say it.
“Tell me,” I said, teasing him once more. “Tell me I can do it and I’ll let you come. Tell me you’ll watch me fuck a stranger and you can finish.”
“Come on, I was so close!”
“Just say it,” I said, leaning down and rubbing him against my wet lips. “You knew I was a slut when you married me. Don’t you want to see it again?”
“Please!”
“Just say yes,” I whispered, lifting up again. I knew I was driving him crazy, but I didn’t care. The thought of making him give me permission was almost enough to get me off too. And the thought of actually following through was enough!
“Fine!” he screamed. “You can do whatever you want, just please let me come.”
I was back down on him a second later and he fucked me harder and faster as I whispered in his ear.
“I’m going to do it,” I moaned. “I’m going to find a handsome man with a big cock and let him fuck me. Right here on our bed, he’ll fuck me while you watch. It’s going to be so hot, Chris. I want you to see me come and hear me come too. I’m going to get fucked so hard.”
“Oh god, I’m going to come,” he cried out.
“And when I’m done, he’s going to finish too. He’s going to come right here in your wife’s cunt!”
“Yes!” he screamed, holding me tightly as he exploded within me, flooding my pussy just as I started to come as well. I clenched around him, kissing his mouth even as I continued telling him what I was going to do. He kissed me back and while he kept telling me no, I would never forget what I said that made him come.

When we finally stopped shaking, I kissed him gently on the lips and then rolled over to one side. I took a deep breath before going in for the final punch.
“You know I was just teasing, right?” I said. “I would never really do that. It was just hot to fantasize about.”
“That’s good,” he said, still looking a bit concerned.
“You thought it was hot though, didn’t you?”
“Everything you do is hot,” he said, grabbing me and pulling me in once more. I kissed him again, and then I let it drop.
The thought would percolate in his head until there was nowhere for it to go. I knew how his mind worked, and within a week, it would be him asking me to tell him again what I wanted. It would be my husband asking me how badly I wanted to get fucked by a stranger.
And that was just how I wanted it.