Bob and Sarah are a normal middle age married couple with kids. They love each other deeply but with the hectic life of having a young family and the lack of energy after a long day at work they haven’t spent as much time on themselves or eachother as they used to and it’s starting to show. They’re getting a bit cold with eachother and snap at the littlest thing. After one particularly bad Saturday morning they sneak half an hour to themselves and have a heart to heart about what’s going wrong. Tears followed raised voices and eventually they came to the conclusion that they needed something that would be just for them to strengthen their bond again, something kids and parents couldn’t elbow into, something that would be exciting and scary, something that would make them feel like naughty teenagers again and something that would change the way they saw eachother and themselves after years of working hard to become mummy and daddy.
They went through the usual ideas that you’d find in a glossy magazine, long weekend in Paris, a show in London, beach holiday in the sun and they all sounded lovely… all so lovely. They could send the kids selfies, tell them all about it when they get home and listen to their friends tell them about the time they went there and then get back to being a middle aged married couple who just happened to have been in a different part of the world for 3 days, still worrying about how much to tip, thinking they have to enjoy themselves. No pressure! Finally Sarah shouts and says that none of these cliche ideas will get her away from herself, infact she’ll be ticking the inevitable box towards giving up. It was at that point that Bob, exasperated said fine I’ll just take you to a swinger resort!! Sarah laughed along but then stopped. She said she didn’t think she was brave enough to do that yet but that that’s exactly the kind of thing they need. Something they can’t tell anyone about and something that will certainly change how they saw eachother. Turned on by this, especially by Sarah’s use of the word ‘yet’, Bob began googling holiday ideas, making sure to point towards naughty holidays away that you definitely couldn’t write home about. Sarah joined in and after a very giggly half an hour they came across a hotel that apparently learns your kinks through an intense and private questionnaire that will not be disclosed to anyone…. or eachother and then indulges them. This freedom is meant to release the couple to be totally honest so that the hotel can indulge these secret fantasies and finally scratch that itch you didn’t even know you had. They both looked at eachother, scared and excited in equal measure and realised they were looking into eachother for the first time in years, not merely at eachother. That feeling alone was enough to give them the courage needed to book it.
Leading up to the trip was almost as good as the trip itself, they were giggling across the dinner table, stealing lustful glances at eachother and found any excuse to bring up the upcoming holiday to eachother. This scary secret they had between them made them feel like teenagers again sneaking around trying not to get caught. They made up a pretend holiday to their friends and family that was near enough to the truth that they could easily take a few photos to back it up.
Finally the day came and Bob and Sarah cautiously walked into the lobby of the hotel, feeling like the FBI were about to appear out of no where and arrest them “I’m sorry Mr and Mrs but you’re not allowed to do this kind of thing, it’s only for other people. You have to come with us”. Luckily nothing like that happened and they started to relax as they were checking after finding the place reassuringly sophisticated.
They were helped to their room by a rather attractive bellboy. He was very friendly and made good conversation with them all the way to the room. It wasn’t until about half way up that both Bob and Sarah had the exact same thought “OMG what if he’s one of the hotels indulgences” and they both panicked internally and became very bad conversationalists indeed. The bellboy took them to the room and dropped the bags in the room, he left with a big tip wondering what he said wrong to suddenly annoy the guests into silence but soon forgot about it as he went about his day. After he had shut the door both Bob and Sarah look at eachother and breathed a huge sye of relief. They instantly knew the other was just as nervous as the other and Bob asked if they were doing the right thing, maybe they should check in to a b&b down the road and stop being so silly. Sarah gathered some courage that was fuelled by a thrill of what may have happened, even if there was also a lot of relief that it didn’t happen, and dismissed the idea as silly. She grabbed the waiting bottle of Champagne and said “you can have this, you know I don’t like this stuff, let’s hope their questionnaire does better with other things”. Bob poored himself a glass, not really liking it much either but just playing the part, while Sarah rummaged through the mini bar for vodka and juice.
As they hastily drank their drinks they explored the suite, enjoying the opulence of each room until they got to the bedroom and found something very odd. All was normal apart from the bed having a low ceiling above it, about a meter above the mattress. They were both very confused and said how stupid it was as you have to roll onto the bed and scooch along. “Great” Sarah said “we just paid a fortune for a fancy hotel who’s idea of kinky is to put a weird low ceiling above the bed, probably for just a mirror you can get in any sleezy motel”. Bob laughs it off and goes to take a closer look but stops when Sarah calls him from the bathroom with a big squeal. He enters, scared what he might find, and is pleasantly surprised by the biggest and most ornate bathroom he’s ever seen. The shower could fit a football team in there (no, that not where this is going!) and the bath was more like a swimming pool. “Just because the hotel is more vanilla than we thought” Sarah said seductively “doesn’t mean we have to be”. She pulled Bob into the shower, fully dressed, and turned it on. Turns out it’s not as much fun as it looks on the movies but at least it gave them an excuse to get out of their clothes. They were naked now and kissing eachother as if for the first time, the adrenaline of fear and excitement mixed with a deep sorrow of hidden loneliness lifting pulsed through their bodies and Sarah felt Bob pouring through her soul as they kissed. Bob makes use of the freebies in the shower and fills his hands with sweet smelling gels that he firmly rubs into Sarah’s back, round to her breasts and down to her juicy ass. As they writhe against eachother Bob becomes equally covered and they laugh as they slide off eachother when they’d rather be sliding into eachother. “I think you used a bit much there” Sarah giggled. Agreeing, Bob searched for the side nozzles he could see to help wash it off and accidently activated a hidden seat. Sarah screamed as it pushed against her leg when it slid out from the wall, causing Bob to double over with laughter. Bob stopped laughing when he saw the seat though, there were water nozzles all around it pointing in different directions and in the centre of the solid porcelain seat was a glorious thick dildo. Sarah’s eyes widened and both of them searched for, found and then fought over a remote control at the other end of the shower. Sarah got there first and pushed the first button she found, resulting in a low deep hum coming from the dildo. Bob put his arms around Sarah, kissing her deeply and holding her tight he slowly turns her round so her back is facing the seat and then lowers her onto it. Sarah loses all ability to talk or even move, Bob looks down at her in awe of her capacity to feel pleasure. He takes the remote out of her hand without her even knowing and starts pressing more buttons. Her moaning changes from a slow, low drawl to a high pitch scream and Bob panicks that he’s hurt her somehow but then sees that the nozzles have started spraying high pressure water pulses at Sarah’s clit and ass. Her smile tells Bob all he needs to know and he starts jacking off. Sarah uses all of her will power to open her eyes and drag at least part of herself away from Nirvana and sees the love of her life enjoying the sight of her, playing with himself, and she leans forward and takes his cock in her mouth. She starts sucking and licking the tip but the movement of leaning forward moved the dildo on to her gspot and parted her ass cheeks so that the water pulses could go even deeper, leaving her unable to control herself any longer. Taking his entire length into her mouth she loudly moans as she collapses onto him. Bob feels himself getting close to cumming all over this beautiful woman and opens his eyes to help push him over the edge. Looking down at her, feeling her soul wrapped around his he can’t believe they ever doubted eachother and as he’s thinking this he can see the tell tale signs of her about to cum. He gets a sudden urge to feel every inch of her skin touching his and he turns the seat off and pulls her up. “You’re a fucking bastard” Sarah jokes “I was close to having the biggest orgasm of my life!”. Bob laughed a warm laugh “It may be corny but I’ve always wondered what one of those mirror ceilings was like”. Barely able to keep their hands of eachother for long enough, they dry off in the huge luxurious towels and make their way to the bizarre bed.
“What the hell, where’s the mirror” Bob says. They had managed to crawl onto the bed without hitting their head too many times on that weird ceiling. “Who cares. Come here and fuck me, you’ve got a lot of work to do to live up to that seat” Sarah demands. They get back to kissing and playing with eachothers bodies and Bob turns her on to her side so that he’s spooning her. His hard cock is pressed against her ass and Sarah is grinding against it, he’s nibbling the back of her shoulder like he knows she likes and is about to slide inside her when a big cock appears out of the low ceiling. They immediately stop moving and are a bit afraid to move. Sarah turns her head round to see Bob and can tell he’s just as freaked out as she is “What the hell” she mouths, scared to make a sound and starts giggling silently. This starts Bob off and he tries with all his might not to burst out laughing. All the jiggling caused by the giggling (what can I say I’m a poet) reminded Bob where his cock was and Sarah certainly felt him remember as it twitched. She jokingly told him off “I can’t believe you’re turned on by this” she mouthed with a cheeky grin. Bob was about to deny everything but Sarah had started grinding against his cock again and he had lost all ability to communicate. He can see in her eyes now that the initial shock had faded and been replaced by a totally new excitement she had never experienced before and this made him lose himself in the moment. He slid his hands up her body and she dared to let out a quiet moan, giving him the courage to carry on and slide his rock hard cock into her pussy. He was amazed to feel how wet Sarah was and he wondered if this scenario was inspired by her questionnaire or his. Bob didn’t really care at this point and started fucking his wife, holding her hips, watching her beautiful ass bounce against him and now and then looked up to see this huge hard dick projecting out of the low ceiling. After some time enjoying the feeling of Bob’s cock deep inside her she rolls onto her back and hooks her legs over Bob’s waist so he can carry on driving her crazy. Bob starts stroking her nipples and moves down to her clit as he slides in and out of her. She opens her eyes and sees that huge cock above her, teasing her and tempting her so she turns to look at Bob in the eyes and extends a hand up and starts stroking the mystery cock with her nails. It twitches in response and seeing this Bob’s breathing gets faster and so do his hips. Both of them are panting and moaning now and Sarah wraps her hand around the cock gripping it and stroking it in time with Bob. They look at eachother and find a smile on their face that hasn’t been there in many years. Bob is feeling close to cumming when he realises so is this mystery dick. It’s started leaking precum thanks to my wife’s hands and it slowly drips on to my wife’s tits and lips. She licks her lips and moans “mmm sweet” she whispers and rubs the precum around her nipples. The precum continues to pool on the tip of the cock and drip onto Sarah. Her fingers are covered in precum and she lifts one to her mouth to have another taste but stops with a smirk and extends out towards Bob’s mouth as he, now slowly, fucks her. She runs her wet finger across Bob’s lips and slides it into his mouth. He closes his eyes and tastes the sweet liquid on her fingers and then licks his lips when she goes back to rubbing the precum onto her tits. Sarah purs and whispers “I thinks he’s ready to pop” so Bob leans back in disbelief and see this
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He sees his wife, a more amazing woman than he could ever imagine, being covered in cum by this pulsing cock. Her tits are drenched and her lips have cum running down them. Sarah has a huge smile on her face and feels like a powerful goddess who has the power to control and pleasure her men. Bob can’t help himself as he watched Sarah’s tits jiggle as she loses control of herself and masturbates. He gets on top of her, between her legs and starts making love to Sarah. Bob looks down and see his beautiful wife glistening in the light due to the mystery cum and let’s his inner animal take control of him. Bob kisses Sarah deeply, tasting cum on her lips, feeling it inside his mouth and sharing it with her. Then he lowers his head down to her tits and hungrily licks every ounce of cum off them. Sarah never expected this from her husband and found it pushing her over the edge only then realising that noise she could hear was coming from her as she was cumming. Bob was powerless to resist and came at the same time, his face buried in Sarah’s wet tits.
They both pass out in each others arms and when they wake up they look into eachother’s eyes and burst out laughing, not believing what they’d just done. They look up hesitantly to see if the huge cock they had both enjoyed was still there but it had gone. After a few more minutes of disbelief Bob said he was hungry and rolled out of bed, bringing Sarah with him. They both layed on the floor entwined and giggling and Sarah says “that was amazing I can’t believe we did that, what the hell have they got planned for us tomorrow!”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e3mmym/husband_and_wife_try_to_rekindle_the_spark_and
Fantastic story. Looking forward to the next part…
Perfect
Looking forward to more =)
Great story and definitely one of my fantasies.
Amazing story…outstanding!
This is NOT a dating SUB! ? r/Kiissinggmoment
You will simply choose a woman and ask to fuck!
Really hot and arousing story… ty