Hi everyone, I’m a long time lurker, but I thought it was time to share a bit back to the community.
Me and my now wife always had a rather vanilla relationship, but we are always horny as monkeys and more then a few times it got the best of us.
Descriptions: I’m a former athlete with some international experience, 5,9 ft tall, 210 pounds and a 6,3 inch dick.
My wife is a former dancer, with toned legs and a bubble butt to die for. She is 5,1 ft tall, weights 117 pounds with perky boobs.
For the spicy part go to —–horny mode activates—–
Today I want to tell you a story of when we were visiting Italy, after a few days in Venice we had planned to move towards Sicily. Sexwise the days in Venice were a bit slow, we had sex upon arrival in the hotel room, but then nothing more for a few days.
Visiting the city, walking the whole day and drinking a bit of wine with dinner made us too tired and so we just slept for 3 days.
Then finally on the 4th day we were flying to Sicily, no more extreme walks under the sun, just a 2hrs fligt after a good night of rest.
No need to say so, but after 4 days with my wife always in a tank top or in a sundress I had the hots. Raging boner more often then I would have liked and so on the plane I approached my wife with some naughty thoughts, and she was on the same page 😈
Unluckly as soon as she was in the lavatory a queue was formed. The second time I manage to slink inside after her. The wait nearly drove me crazy, so I immediately kissed her deeply, and then turned her around lifted her sundress enough to display her round ass. Now only the panties where between me and my awaited prize, I put them to the side, complimenting wifey’s round ass. I probe her pussy with a finger, she moans a bit and it’s wet as the sea……*DinDon*”We are preparing for landing, get back to you seat and fasten your seatbelt”… Shit. We reorginize ourself as fast as we could, she exit first I wait a minute and exit the bathroom. The gaze from the Italian hostess was not happy, but there was nothing she could do.
We then land, get the luggage and the car and drove to Trapani where we had our BnB. The sexual tension was still there but we decided to respect the plan we had and to hit Erice to have dinner.
After sharing our plan with the BnB owner he tells us to not use the car. There is a cable car from Trapani to Erice. We took his advice and arrive after the sunset to tha cable car station. We were basically the only ones in the place that evening, so we get our tickets. I already imagined what may have come my way, so I fake to have to tie my shoe to get some cable cars of distance from the only other people there and we get on board.
—–horny mode activates—–
We start our ride and after a moment we are in the dark admiring the scenery and the sea behind us. After a brief moment we lock our eyes and next thing a I know is that my wife had me sit, lowered my pants and briefs and is devouring my dick on her knees. She is not a deepthroater but she knows how to give a nice sloppy BJ, she sucks my balls, spit on the glans and lick it from base to head repeatedly. Her sure kill move is to force her tongue in the hole on top, take then the head in and suck it strongly while licking under the head, I was not ready to receive this. 4 dry days and the hornyness from the plane made me know that I would have bursted immediately like that. So as she plucked the tongue in the hole I stopped her. I turned her around and I had all the intention to start again from where I was interrupted. A moment later she had the skirt of her dress on her head and her panties to the side. The view was a wonder, I couldn’t control myself and buried my face directly in her ass, lickin and sucking her pussy. She was tasty as always and I was enjoying every moment, but up ahead the end of the ride was at sight. So without further ado I placed the head of my dick at the entrance of her pussy, painted with it a bit so to get it wet with her juices and then entered her. She was wet as a lake, so I got at it fastly, as an animal. I pumped her strongly and stared to feel her pussy contract over my cock, that sent me over the edge. I cummed inside of her, but I continued pumping as I knew I had to fulfill my duties. After some more second she started screaming her orgasm. Just in time, we were dangerously approaching the cable car station.
I pulled out, an abundant creampie gushed out of her and landed on the floor of the cable car, forming a small white puddle, a mix of cum and pussy juces. That is one of the sexiest live show of my life. She graciously placed a tissue in her panties and got herself together while I pulled up my pants. We got out, probably not giving away anything, but a bit flustered. Surely if that night someone took that cable car they may have inquired on what the white puddle was.
Sorry for the wall of text. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.