Our Night Away (L) ~ Ignite Giveaway 2020 Winner

My wife and I recently celebrated six years of marriage. Before the night was through, we came together in what ended up as one of the most erotic and sexually satisfying experiences we’ve ever enjoyed. But before we get to that, let me give you some background to our story.

At twenty-one years old, we were both virgins on our wedding day six years ago. However, I’m not sure I’d be able to say that if we hadn’t shortened our engagement! We were young, madly in love, and terribly horny. Because of our convictions, we abstained from sex until marriage, but despite our efforts to stay calm, we did just about everything else in the meantime. Neither one of us had gone further than kissing anybody else, so we experienced all of our other “firsts” together.

I remember showing her my dick for the very first time. She had never seen a penis before, let alone touched one. At the same time, I had never shown my cock to a girl, and it thrilled me to see her look at it with eyes full of nervous curiosity, excitement, and desire. I remember teaching her how to stroke it and cumming in her hands. And I’ll never forget the first time she kissed it, licked it, and wrapped her mouth around it.

It took a little more time before she was comfortable, allowing me to explore her pussy. She had never masturbated on her own or experienced an orgasm. But I was patient, and she trusted me and finally felt comfortable spreading her legs for me. I’ll never forget slipping my hand beneath her panties, touching her pubic hair, and listening to her breath as I began to rub her clit, watching her apprehension turn into arousal. I felt her pussy become slippery and wet, then watched her body shake and quake when I brought her to her very first orgasm. It was my first time too. The whole thing was an experiment, and I loved every second of it. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other! We had so much sexual tension and chemistry between us and so much pleasure in relieving it. We’d spend hours cuddling, making out, dry humping, skinny dipping, and making each other cum.

We had so much fun together, and it went way beyond just the sexual stuff—we were best friends. We needed to orgasm to relieve the sexual tension, but that freed us up to have a blast together doing all kinds of other things! We’d watch movies and be goofy. I’d give her rides on my motorcycle, and we’d go on adventures. And we spent hours and hours in deep conversations about our faith, our hopes, and our dreams. We were young and in love, and it was absolutely beautiful. We realized we never wanted it to end! So I asked her to marry me, and she said YES!

As beautiful as it was, it made it that much harder to abstain from having sex. I needed her pussy, and she needed my cock. It felt wrong not to be able to express our love to one another completely in that way. So we decided to plan our wedding as fast as possible, and three months later, we said, “I do.”

Our wedding night finally arrived, and although we were still technically virgins, we were obviously very comfortable with each other sexually.

FINALLY – We were able to go all the way, and I’ll never forget that night, which is a story all its own. Perhaps sometime I’ll write again to try and do it justice in greater detail.

As newlyweds, we enjoyed the freedom of being able to experiment and learn together without any conviction of sin; It was glorious! And I say that while embracing all of the awkward things you navigate together as beginners. We didn’t anticipate the way her body would hurt after the first time because it had never accommodated a man before. Or the way we’d need to be willing to laugh at ourselves occasionally when trying to figure out a new position.

Over the years, we began to figure out what we like, inevitably falling into ruts and then figuring out new ways to spice it up. Also, in the first five years, we obtained more life experience than I think we could have anticipated. With two beautiful children, multiple moves, career changes, and health scares, we’ve grown up a lot. Adversity can tend to either drive people together or drive them apart. Thankfully, in Christ, all of these things have only bonded us together in a deep and meaningful way.

For some reason, though, year six has been especially difficult. Life has been exceptionally challenging and stressful, and for the first time, we noticed it was creating some distance between us. In addition to that, we’ve been struggling to figure out what is going on with her hormones postpartum. It’s affected her libido and has become another obstacle in our path. When we realized this was happening, we were open and honest as we began to talk about it. We love each other more than ever and desperately desire to be together forever.

So this year, when our anniversary rolled around, we wanted to do something special—to celebrate, but more than that, to prioritize and invest in our marriage, even if only for one night. Of course, we would have loved to have taken a couple weeks, but we’re young and in a difficult season of life. So one night was all we could really do.

Like I said before, I wanted to invest in my marriage even if that meant spending a little more than I probably should. After all, she’s the most important person in my life, and one day we’re gonna look back on these times and call them the good old days. So I booked the most romantic room I could find within reasonable driving distance. In addition to the typical accommodations, it had a king-sized bed with a soft headboard, a chaise lounge in front of a fireplace, and an attached room with vaulted ceilings and a chandelier hanging over a two-person tub that fills with healing mineral waters fed by a local spring. Skylights throughout provided brilliant natural light in the morning and a starry view at night. I also sprang for chocolates and rose petals to be spread over the bed and tub. It was the perfect setting for our sixth wedding anniversary.

We pulled into the resort after dropping off our kids, and it immediately exceeded our expectations. It was well thought out and somehow both modern and quaint all at the same time. We checked in and made our way to the room. My heart filled with joy as we opened the door, and she gasped!

“You did GOOD, babe!” she said as we both explored our home for the night. “This is so dreamy!”

We turned on the fireplace and started making out on the lounge. As she ran her fingers through my hair, I pulled her body close. I fondled her breast with one hand, and she began to kiss my neck and nibble my ear before my hand moved down her body. I squeezed her perfect ass and gave it a playful slap as she pressed into me. We looked into each other’s eyes and exchanged I love you’s.

“We should probably get ready for dinner, huh?” I said that even though I really just wanted to fuck.

“Yeah,” she said, glowing with excitement. “I’m so excited for tonight!”

I adjusted my pants and checked her out as she made her way to the bathroom. She was beautiful—just as captivating as the night that we got married.

We sang and seat-danced in the car on the way to one of our favorite restaurants, a classy Italian place with an atmosphere as pleasant as the flavor of the food. Flirting and laughing, we made our way to the table, then shared a great conversation while eating and sipping wine. We opened up to each other like we always have. We’re best friends, and we love it.

The waiter boxed our leftovers, and we decided to pick up a cheap bottle of wine on the way back to the resort. The night was young, and we couldn’t wait to get back to that room.

The light turned green with a click as I held my hotel key up to the lock on the door. If we were newlyweds, we probably would have been naked and humping in less than a minute! But that’s not what happened. I set down our wine and leftovers on the table before kicking off my shoes. She picked them up and put them in the fridge like a responsible adult before getting more comfortable herself.

We were excited to relax and began to draw the bath. The tub filled with hot mineral water and lifted the rose petals as it did. I couldn’t help but notice my bride as she removed her clothing one article at a time. I’ve watched her strip thousands of times, but my cock still twitches at the sight. She slipped into the complimentary robe, and I put on music before doing the same. I invited her to slow dance in front of the fireplace while we waited for the tub to fill, and she teasingly smirked and grabbed my crotch when she noticed it was already half hard.

Soon the bath was ready. She poured us each a glass of wine, and we made our way to the water. Our soft white robes fell to the ground, and we entered the oversized tub completely naked. We both reclined facing each other, her legs spread apart and resting on top of mine underwater.

Because of the high concentration of minerals in the water, it’s against the rules to make it a bubble bath. Instead, they provided bath salts that filled the air with a pleasant citrus scent. Admittedly, I know nothing about the scientific reasons for the prohibition of bubbles. That being said, I was low-key thrilled because it meant there would be nothing to hinder my view of her gorgeous slender body. She looked amazing, and because her legs were spread, I had a great view of her trimmed little pussy under the surface. We hadn’t started messing around yet, but my dick had been standing in full salute to her since that robe hit the floor.

We relaxed and soaked in the experience together. Our conversation didn’t really become sexual, though, until I made another discovery. Evidently, the minerals in the water make everything more buoyant! I might not have realized this fact if my legs weren’t positioned on either side of her body. But because they were, when I reached down to stroke my erection, I was surprised to find that my balls were floating! Logically, they should have been hanging down between my spread legs like usual, so this was entirely unexpected! She stopped talking mid-sentence, realizing she had completely lost my attention.

“What?” She said, looking down at my crotch.

I laughed and apologized before insisting she touch my balls! She smiled as one of her eyebrows raised.

“They’re floating!” she exclaimed as we both burst into laughter. She gave my shaft a playful squeeze before reclining back once again. We had just stopped laughing when we realized my balls weren’t the only things that had gained more buoyancy! I smiled and nodded, gesturing to her tits. They were floating in a way that caused her nipples to poke up out of the water.

“Oh my goodness!” she squealed, taking both breasts in her hands. Cracking up once again, I leaned forward to investigate the phenomenon further. “That’s so weird!” she said, almost in disbelief. My playful touch soon became a sensual one. Her boobs are perfect and slightly bigger after having kids. She smiled with sincere joy, watching me enjoy her body. Then taking my chin in her hand, she guided my lips to her own. We shared a sexually charged kiss, and I let out a soft hum before leaning back in the tub and watching as she sipped her glass of wine.

She was stunning. Her dark hair was pulled up, leaving only one lock of hair hanging down along the side of her cheek. With her makeup done and wineglass in hand, she not only looked attractive, but elegant. There was an element of class radiating forth from her. I ran my hands along her legs while gazing upon her upper body, now fully exposed with her sitting up in the water. The pink of her lips complimented the color of her nipples, and her fair skin was slightly flushed from the water’s heat.

My cock was incredibly hard for her dripping wet, womanly figure. She looked at me seductively while taking a sip of her wine. Then setting her glass aside, she reached forward to take my cock in her hands. With a knowing grin, she told me to hand her the coconut oil and proceeded to lube my dick underwater.

“Mhmm, that feels good, babe.”

“I know what you like!” she said while changing from an up and down motion to more of a twisting one.

I closed my eyes to concentrate on the sensation. Continuing with one hand on my shaft, she cupped my balls with the other. I melted into her skillful touch. Releasing my balls, she wrapped that hand around the base of my dick and moved her other hand up to work the tip. With her firm grip at the bottom and slow circles on the head, I was beginning to feel an orgasm build. Not wanting the fun to end, I sat up and took her foot in my hand.

“Want me to massage your feet?” I said, on the edge of an orgasm.

“Sure!” she replied, leaning back.

I applied some coconut oil to my hands and began to massage her foot. She has beautiful feet, and they were done up with dark blue nail polish. I couldn’t help but kiss her toes.

“You’ve been really into my feet lately, huh?” she said with an inquisitive tone.

“I really have,” I said, not quite sure how she’d respond.

About a week earlier, I had kissed her feet while we were having sex. She was lying on her back, and I held her legs up by my face while I fucked her pussy on my knees. Without even thinking about it, I rubbed her feet into my face as I continued to thrust. I kissed her toes before changing positions, and we never really talked about it afterward. I’ve always kind of thought there was something sexy about a woman’s feet, but never enough to talk about it or act on it. It was more of an inkling in the back of my mind somewhere. So I don’t have a clue what came over me all of a sudden.

“Is that weird?” I said, still rubbing her foot. “I’m not sure what’s gotten into me.”

“Maybe a little weird,” she said, tilting her head to the side with a mischievous smile. “But I don’t have any sort of problem with it! I was just surprised the other day when you did that. I mean, after six years, I thought it would have come up by now if you were into it.” She tilted her head the other direction and gave her toes a little wiggle. “But who doesn’t love a good foot massage?! This feels amazing!” I kissed her toes one more time before switching to the other foot.

“Have you ever heard of a foot job?” I asked.

“A what?!” She said, intrigued by the notion.

“A foot job,” I said, this time with authority. “Like a hand job or a blow job but with your feet.” By the look on her face, I could tell she was interested but having difficulty picturing exactly how that would work. I guided her feet to my cock underwater. “Like this,” I said, squeezing my dick between the soles of her feet. Her feet were still slippery with coconut oil, and I began to masturbate with them in demonstration. “Stroke it like this,” I said in bliss.

She took over, and I put my hands on the sides of the tub. She quickly performed as if she’d been doing it all her life, experimenting with different angles and positions and making sure to include the balls. She placed my cock between the soles of her feet again and stopped. Tilting her head down but looking up at me, I think she realized the power she had over me in that moment, my cock throbbing at her feet. She lifted her head. Piercing my soul with her beautiful, intense eyes, she authoritatively asked a rhetorical question.

“You like that?”

I nodded yes and soaked in the incredible visual. She was intoxicating.

“I’m so fucking horny,” I said.

“Me too!” she replied, still holding my manhood between her soles. “Wanna fuck?”

“Let me watch you masturbate first.”

She was surprised by my answer but quickly complied. “I’m getting hot!” She said, climbing out of the water. Spreading her legs, she sat up on the edge of the tub. Her sweet pussy was eye level to me, and I was utterly captivated. She began to finger her gorgeous lips suspended over the water. Each of her legs was slightly bent and supported by her toes on either side of the tub as she began to work her clit. Her eyes focused on what her hand was doing as the pleasure started to build.

I stroked my cock vigorously in somewhat of a trance.

Her eyes closed, and her head rolled back as she let out a soft, sincere moan. “Mmmmm, fuck!” she said under her breath. Looking down at me from her perch, aroused by the way I was jerking off to her, her mouth opened wide in pleasure. The lips between her hips were swollen and wet.

“Let me lick your pussy, babe,” I said, leaning towards her. “I need it!”

As I positioned myself underneath her, she reached for her wine. My boner rubbed against the bottom of the tub as my face came within inches of her flower. The scent alone made me clench the muscles of my cock. She held her wine glass to the side and watched as I pressed my nose into her hair, licking and kissing her pussy the way she likes it. I paused to take in the view of her body from that angle. “Fuck, I love your pussy!” I said, moving my eyes up to her tits. Her boobs looked amazing from underneath. I reached up and grabbed one before going back to work.

She set down her wine and leaned back on both hands. “That’s it! Go faster!”

I moaned as I picked up the pace. Her juices dripped down my chin, and her body began to shake and writhe on my face.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” She moaned loudly as she orgasmed. Then, still panting, she said, “I need you inside me now!”

I licked her juices off my lips and lay back in the tub. Moving with me, she mounted me in the water. I loved the way her hand felt on my cock as she guided it into her slit. She sat down on my dick and rocked back and forth slowly to keep splashing to a minimum.

“Mm-hmm, that’s what I needed!” she said. I love watching her body roll as she rides me, but I wanted her from behind.

“Let me do you doggy.”

Without hesitation, she turned around onto her knees to grant my wish. She arched her back, and I entered her slowly, squeezing her ass cheeks and spreading them apart so I could see her hole. I moved in and out of her with slow rhythmic thrusts.

“Mm-hmm, give it to me harder, babe!”

“Stand up,” I replied, beginning to reposition.

We stood, and she went into a downward dog, grabbing onto the edge of the tub for dear life. I fucked her hard and fast, watching her ass slap and clap against my body as I did.

She cried out, “Yes! Fuck, that feels good!” I continued even harder.

“Wanna move to the bed so you can cum on top of me?” I asked without stopping.

“Sure!”

I pulled out, and we only dried off halfway before racing to the bed. “Wanna take control? I’ll be obedient and submissive.”

She nodded in approval and instructed me to lie down.

“What do you want me to call you? Mistress? Princess? Your grace?”

She grazed her hand along my cock and up my chest and brought her face right up to mine. She looked me in the eye and said with a regal tone, “You can call me Queen.”

“Yes, my Queen,” I quickly gasped in obedience.

She mounted me and instructed me to rub her clit while she rode me. Sooner than either one of us expected, she shook in a powerful orgasm. Then she pulled my hand away from her clit and slowed down her pace.

“Was that good, my Queen?”

“Yes,” she affirmed between breaths.

“Would you like to cum again, my Queen?”

“Yes, I would—this time with you on top,” she commanded.

I began to fuck her, but she controlled my pace. I obeyed her every command and refused to cum before she was satisfied. She fingered her clit as I thrust in and out.

“Don’t stop, I’m gonna cum! Yes! Yes! Yessssss!” Her climax was powerful and complete. I kissed her and pulled out.

She shifted gears as her breathing slowed, and my Queen became my loving wife, eager to please. “Your turn, big guy!” she said with a seductive smile. Her legs were spread, and her pussy still gaped open from my cock. “How do you want me?”

“Can we finish what we started in the tub?” I asked as I reached for her feet.

She smiled and looked at me like I was naughty. “Mmmm, we’re getting into some freaky shit now!” she said as I began to lick and kiss her feet. Moving them down my chest, she squeezed my cock between her soles, and I fucked them with everything I had. I was as horny as I’ve ever been.

“Can I cum on your toes?”

“Yes! Go for it, love!”

She bent her knees, placing both feet next to each other, soles down flat on the mattress. Drunk with lust and vigorously jerking off, I kneeled at the feet of my wife.

“Cum for me, baby! Cum all over my toes!”

That sent me over the edge, and I shot my load all over her gorgeous feet. It was satisfying and strong. I paused to look at her cum covered feet before cleaning them off with a towel and collapsing next to her on the bed. We stayed up late into the night, watching tv, eating, laughing, talking, and having fun like a couple of kids at a sleepover.

The next morning I woke up to a loving handjob under the covers. I came hard in her hands.

“Good morning!” I said, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

“I thought you might enjoy waking up to a tug,” she said with a wink!

After the complimentary breakfast, it was time to get the kids and head home. It was just one night, but it was exactly what our marriage needed. Sexually and otherwise, we have just as much chemistry as ever; sometimes, it just needs to be rekindled. We’re best friends, and we’re lovers, and that’s never gonna change. 🙂

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4 replies
  1. jasonrose says:

    J_: Excellent story; it was very hot. You and your wife obviously love each other very much and are sexy lovers. My wife and I have shared similar special anniversaries. They are important to keep the heat up in your marital bed. All of life’s demands can create barriers to marital love and enjoyable sex. Your marriage is blessed. I too think my wife’s feet are sexy and like when she uses them to play with my cock. Keep sharing your sexual adventures.

  2. LovingMan says:

    Great story . . . And there is so much truth in your story. Being both best friends and lovers is something my wife and I have too! We remember the one night vacations away from the kids. I think every marriage needs those. . . In fact, even as empty nesters those special times away from home with your spouse are important and can lead to an incredible sexy bonding time. We also like lover’s accommodations that have the big tub or big jacuzzi in the room!

  3. Fearless Lunk says:

    Thanks to the free ignite, just discovered this gem. I had an amazing cum ???? while reading it!! It’s the highest compliment I can give!! ?

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