Married People Can Have Hot Sex Too [OC]

It had been a long year and we needed to get away. Over the last year we’d had some major blowups and seemed to be constantly arguing. After some soul searching, we decided to stay together and recommit to our marriage. Yet over that year, it had seemed that all the bad feelings and past misunderstandings had dampened our spirits and that our sex was good but lacked passion. Our anniversary was coming up so we decided to have a date night at a local hotel. Why should the cheaters have all the fun and hot sex? If they can meet for sex adventures at hotels and in cars (hell, I even heard about cheaters renting storage lockers to have discrete sex on a budget) then why not married couples?

Starting with the hotel check-in, I knew that there would be something different in the game plan for tonight. My wife had been feeling standoffish and reserved. Lingering feelings of remorse had made her normally extroverted person seem publicly hesitant and uncertain in my presence. She stayed behind me and did not make eye contact with anyone. Was she having a flashback to a prior rendezvous’ with an old lover? Was she feeling some guilt or just distracted by the people in the lobby or just bored with the process? It was clear that we were together but her mannerisms were deferential.

At the hotel front desk, the attendant deliberately ignored her and focused on me. How many room keys? Two. Is the rate correct? Yes. Will you be checking out tomorrow? Yes. He did not ask about my wife or even acknowledge her which struck me as odd. We had traveled together to hundreds of hotels for vacations, business trips, and family visits. Why would the attendant ignore her? Then it struck me that he was reading her deference and probably assuming that we were two people meeting for sex. By me or her not clarifying her status and the nature of our single night stay, he was presuming that we were likely not a couple and just here to fuck. Well he was wrong about the first part but absolutely correct about the second. Game on!

As soon as we got to our room, we started kissing before the door even closed. My hands rubbed her back and slid down to cup her ass. Her tongue went into my mouth and I could taste her mint toothpaste. We pulled apart and I was ready for some mood enhancement. I opened our luggage and pulled out a bottle of whiskey. I poured about four shots into the hotel glasses, we clinked, and started sipping. As we drank and felt our buzz coming on, we rubbed each other’s backs, sides, and legs. I slid my hand up the back of her shirt and unhooked her bra. We slowly removed our clothing until we were sitting next to each other naked with only our drinks in our hands. I was starting to smell the muskiness of her pussy and started to feel the first stirrings of arousal. We finished our drinks and was ready to move on.

I pulled the covers of the bed back (after all, hotel bedspreads are not regularly washed and gross) and pushed her onto the bed. I climbed next to her and started kissing her. As we kissed, I slid my hand between her legs and started gently rubbing her clit. I dipped my finger into her pussy to get it wet and then started rubbing her. Back and forth. Up and down. Occasionally I would slide a bit lower to dip my finger back into her wetness and rub it into her clit. She started moaning into my kisses. After a couple of minutes, I could feel the flesh starting to engorge and she suddenly seemed wetter. I kissed my way down her belly and started sucking on her clit with my mouth.

Her clit tasted delicious and I could smell the strong scent of her essence. I inhaled it and something triggered my arousal more strongly and I could feel my cock suddenly get rock hard. I covered her clit with my mouth and applied gentle suction to the area. I rubbed my tongue gently on the area between her pussy lips and her clit. Back and forth. Up and down. I tongued and licked her clit. Then moved lower to tongue and lick the tops of her pussy lips. Then back to her clit. As her moans increased, she pressed her hips into my mouth and I knew that she was getting close to orgasm. I slid the forefinger of my hand into her pussy and gently rubbed her g-spot while continuing to suck and lick her clit. Back and forth. Back and forth. Up and down. Up and down. After several minutes of attention, her hips started moving in rhythm, I could feel the walls of her pussy contracting and tightening on my finger. She suddenly tensed, cried out, and her whole body shook and quivered. I kept sucking and licking her clit lightly while gently rubbing her g-spot as she crashed through her orgasm until her body calmed. I pulled out my finger, licked it clean, and moved up to kiss her on the mouth. She tasted her own pussy juices on my mouth. I was ready for my turn.

I straddled her chest above her tits so that my cock was in face. She opened her mouth and I thrust in. She held the base of my cock and slowly alternated between sucking, licking, and stroking. As the precum leaked out of my cock, she licked it up and kept on going. Occasionally her head would leave the pillow in her enthusiasm. Often, she would take my cock so deep into her throat that she would gag. When that happened, I pulled back and she rubbed her throat mucus on my cock. Her hand moved faster and faster and it felt so good. Then she opened her mouth and started over. She hollowed her checks while I thrust in and out. In and out. In and out. I started to feel the pressure and sensed that I was getting close. I wasn’t ready to cum yet so I pulled out and slid down her body.

Her clit and pussy were still engorged and puffy from her prior arousal and orgasm. I slid a finger into her pussy and it was soaking wet. I noticed that there was a wet spot on the hotel sheets. Oh well, I am sure our fluids aren’t the only ones. I tried not to think about all the sweat, semen, and pussy juice soaked into that mattress. I rubbed her pussy lips and clit. Then slid lower and started rubbing her asshole. When I did, she suddenly moaned. I teased the outside and then slowly slid my finger into her ass. I bent over her clit and started sucking it again. She moaned again. As I gently slid my finger back and forth in her ass, I probed deeply and felt its emptiness. Hmmm. A thought occurred that maybe she will be up for anal? I kept sucking her clit but did not let her come a second time. As I could feel her getting close and progressing, I stopped. I figured that she was now ready for some cock.

I hovered over her in a missionary position and she opened her legs wider. I slid my cock right into her pussy wetness. She was so freaking wet that I went right in. She moaned again. I jacked my hips back and forth and thrust deeply into her wetness. She was so hot and wet. I could hear a squishy sound as I fucked her deeply. She pulled her knees up so that I could penetrate more deeply. She shifted her hips back and forth as I thrust so that I could hit different spots. I pumped into her for several minutes and then decided to switch to doggy style.

She got on her hands and knees and I thrust deeply into her. As I thrust back and forth, I could feel my cock hit the back of her pussy and hammer into her cervix. When I would go deep, she would gasp and moan. She lowered her body to rest her face on the pillow and slid one hand back to rub her clit. I could feel her rubbing and occasionally brushing against my cock as I thrust in and out. I could smell the scent of her pussy as I thrust in and out. It smelled strong and amazing. As I was thrusting, I slid my hand over her ass and slid a finger into her anus. She moaned again and I could tell that she was loving it. I kept thrusting into her and she started moving faster. Her hand started moving faster. I would feel the walls of her pussy starting to contract and tighten. I kept thrusting harder and deeper. I kept working my finger in her ass. Suddenly her body tensed up, she moaned loudly, and came hard. Her entire body shook from her orgasm and I could feel the waves rolling through her body. She slid off my cock and locked back at me. “Did you cum?” she asked. “Nope” I relied. “What will make you cum?” she asked. “Up for some anal?” I asked hopefully. Her answer surprised me. “Sure, but go slow.”

She got back on her hands and knees and I applied some lube to my still hard cock. I gently fingered her asshole and felt her relax. Then I pressed the head of my cock against her asshole and slowly pushed in. She gasped, tensed, and I could sense her discomfort. I didn’t want to scare her off so I stopped and waited. She reached back and started rubbing her clit. I gently moved forward some more. After a couple of minutes of gentle movement, I was finally all the way in. I felt her body relax and I started moving back and forth. It felt amazing. Her ass felt different than her pussy. Tighter and slicker (less textured) at the same time. However just the idea of being in her virgin ass (just me, nobody had ever been in her ass) felt amazing. I felt like fucking Julius Caesar. I felt like the ass god. I kept going in and out slowly, gently, and rhythmically. I could feel the stirrings of my orgasm and sensed that I was getting close. “How are you doing?” I asked. “Good, but don’t wait for me as I don’t think I can cum again. Just go.” She replied. I kept going and started speeding up. I could feel myself bumping the back of her rectum so I pulled back and let the head of my cock go in and out of her asshole anal ring. I looked down and glorified in my cock sliding in and out of her ass. Suddenly I felt a strong release and my whole body tensed. I could feel my cum shooting deep into her ass in strong spurts as I creampied her. I moaned and groaned loudly. I paused and just savored the moment. I could feel my cock start to soften and I slid out. I leaned back and watched the truffle butter slide out of her ass. Somehow I was fascinated by the sight as it slowly dripped down her ass and thigh. My wife looked back at me, still on her hands and knees, and said, “Enjoying the view?” “Yes, I am. It’s lovely.” I replied. With a goofy smile on my face, I got a tissue from the bathroom and wiped her up. She got up and went to the toilet to pee and let the rest of the fluids drain out.

We showered, straightened the sheets, and went back to bed. My balls felt nicely empty. We held hands as we lay next to each other. As I lay there feeling spent, all I could think about was how good it felt and whether we can package such a good time and bring it back into our real life.

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