Overlooking the Mississippi
The last two days of our getaway found us in an historic hotel. We had a beautiful view overlooking the Mississippi River. Looking out at night from our eighth-floor balcony, the view was absolutely beautiful.
The day we arrived, we toured the restaurants, did some sightseeing, shopping, and enjoyed the Louisiana cuisine.
That evening we marveled at the uncanny view of the scenes just below our room. These were illuminated by hundreds of multi-colored lights. We turned the room lights down low but kept the French doors open, making love to the night sounds.
What is it about abandoning “routine” that makes Blue so wonderfully naughty?
For example, this morning after my shower I slipped into my short towel and intended to get dressed for our day. But as I walked toward Blue, I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she sat relaxed in the window seat.
Her hair was still damp, and she wore my unbuttoned white shirt. She absolutely glowed from our romantic evening last night.
Blue was sitting on the window seat with her knees up, exposing her panties. She was sipping her hot tea, enjoying the morning view from the eighth floor.
As I walked past her, I hesitated, gently stroked her face, and told her how much I loved her. She grasped my hand, set her cup down, and seductively kissed my palm, and then my wrist, and placed my hand on her breast.
I looked into her jade-green eyes and smiled, waiting for her next kiss. Instead, she turned toward me, opened her gorgeous legs, and pulled me in between her thighs.
As she loosened my towel, it dropped to the floor. I was now totally exposed, my dick standing straight out. As she stroked it, her eyes flashed with desire.
The shirt she almost “wore” was unbuttoned and open, and both perky breasts were now exposed for my pleasure.
There was hunger in her eyes for more of what we enjoyed last night. As she embraced my throbbing cock, I felt a surge shoot through my groin at this unexpected encounter with her.
I watched as my beautiful, sultry wife leaned in to lovingly kiss the head. One kiss, two kisses, then licking circles around the head … I was ecstatic!
She looked into my eyes and said, “This is my cock. It belongs to me and I love it. I love to taste it, to feel it in my mouth, and feel it explode when I make you cum. Got it, mister? This cock is all mine.”
I was breathless! This otherwise demure wife of mine let all inhibitions go, and seduced me with her sensual words! My whole body felt electrified!
My hands gently grasped her head as she took my dick into her mouth. Even the sounds she made confirmed how much she enjoyed sucking me. She enjoyed ravishing my cock.
I craved to taste her flower, to give her an orgasm so intense it would leave her drained. But she wasn’t ready to give my dick up yet.
I wanted to take her right then and there! I thought she might be hesitant to “fk” me there on the window seat, so I told her I wanted to take her to the bed. But as she stood up and kissed me, she surprised me and said, ” No, baby… I want you to eat me right here, right now!” When she said that, I felt a pulse of energy shoot through me!
As we kissed, she quickly pulled the shirt off. With nothing on but her panties, she stepped up to stand on the window bench. Then she embraced my head and pushed her tummy against my face. My hands caressed her ass, and as I kissed down to her sculpted pubic area, I pulled her panties down and off.
I pushed her legs apart, and my finger found its way inside her moistening pussy. Her hips moved with approval.
I lifted her leg and began kissing her inner thighs. Blue’s aroma is so alluring, and I adore her taste. As she placed her right leg onto my shoulder for balance, I began eagerly eating her out. Her moans of pleasure drove my intensity.
Her quivering body alerted me that she was nearing her climax. And before long she had an explosive orgasm, moaning intensely, pushing her dewy flower into my face. Her hair fell wildly over her face as her whole body trembled with ecstasy … she went weak, out of breath.
Still breathing vigorously from her climax, Blue nearly collapsed, moving down onto the seat. Recovering quickly, she turned and got on all fours, her face in the window, and begged me to “fk” her hard. I guided my cock into her wet pussy, doggy style, as she groaned from the fullness she felt pushing inside her treasure.
Her breasts danced in the window to each thrust. She enthusiastically blurted out sexual expletives, threatening me if I climaxed too soon.
As I worked my cock inside her, my hands caressed her firm butt cheeks. Her gaze shifted back and forth. She looked back to watch me ravish her. Then she looked out the window, wondering if our nakedness was visible to people outside.
My shaft was glistening from her juices. Her vulnerable position gave me a full rear view of her assets.
Several unbelievable minutes went by as I bit my lip to delay climaxing. But I warned her it would be soon.
Blue demanded I fill her with my hot cream, so I stopped fighting my climax and intensified my thrusts. Her groans told me it was deeply satisfying.
In a few moments, I exploded and she took my love cream enthusiastically, squeezing around my shaft to milk every drop. I took in the beauty of her position as we slowly wound down.
Needless to say, we both needed another shower, but oh, was it worth it! I wonder what adventure we’ll come up with tonight?
Hubbie here: BGB, thanks for another great story! Your “MH Library” is at 17, and that’s pretty impressive! This is a great story! The story itself, the flow, the heat, the sex. Well woven! I tend to think about sexual ideas a lot, and I like to think deeply. (This is often to Queen’s chagrin, when it leads to “What about …?”)
Anyway, I loved the whole tale, but this snippet caught my eye (and brain) …
“She looked into my eyes and said, “This is my cock. It belongs to me and I love it. I love to taste it, to feel it in my mouth, and feel it explode when I make you cum. Got it, mister? This cock is all mine.”
Genesis 1:31 wanted to play, with “And God saw everything that he had made, and behold, it was very good. And there was evening and there was morning, the sixth day.”
1 Corinthians 7:4 jumped in the mix, with “For the wife does not have authority over her own body, but the husband does. Likewise the husband does not have authority over his own body, but the wife does.”
So what? I’m convinced that God did not make any mistakes in His purposeful creation, and that includes majestic mountains, soaring eagles, and genitalia! I trust that Eve did not say “God, what is that stuff between his legs? Great job on the mountains and eagles, but you really messed up on his junk!”
I think we have more reason to assume, to believe, that Adam and Eve were physically, sexually, turned on by the other’s body. We are visual creatures (Yes, women are, too! Don’t believe the lie!) And so, it’s appropriate that Blue saw your “… dick standing straight out. As she stroked it, her eyes flashed with desire.”
Further, I think her statement of “ownership” (“This is my cock. It belongs to me and I love it. I love to taste it, to feel it in my mouth, and feel it explode when I make you cum. Got it, mister? This cock is all mine.”) is a graphically erotic application of 1 Corinthians 7:4. I think this is how it’s supposed to be!
In any event, a great story that made me think, and get turned on. Please keep writing.
Q&H, I absolutely agree with everything that you said in your comment!
Thanks, LM. Means a lot!
Nicely done! I love the passion, sensuality, and the uninhibited need of a wife wanting her husband. Beautiful story!
This is a beautiful and very well written sexy story! I loved this observation/question:
“What is it about abandoning “routine” that makes Blue so wonderfully naughty?”
I have seen this kind of response from my Melody – when on vacation or even a romantic retreat. It also seems to be often triggered by role-play sex.
Every married couple needs to get away from the routine. At a marriage seminar we heard that message. They recommended at least a romantic night away together at a hotel once a month.
Not a night away from each other but away from the routines and the pressures of life.
I know that you know this, but Blue getting so sexually excited is not “naughty,” it is actually part of God’s plan for married couples. But yeah, it feels naughty.
I remember one time we did role-play on vacation when Melody opened up her costume cloak & spread her legs while standing above me. I was on the floor. She also used her hands to spread her vulva so I had a beautiful view of her clit and pussy. She insisted on receiving oral. That was the start of our third lovemaking session that day.
As we moved towards the bed, Melody asked rhetorically, “Why am I so horny?” The continuation of our sex session on the bed included her giving me oral and us both cumming during intercourse (PIV sex). This happened in the early afternoon in our themed room of the inn!
Thank you for sharing your story. It really triggered a very happy sexy memory for me. And of course I will share it with Melody. I always appreciate when MH stories help me remember OUR great married sexual encounters!
Hubbie here: I agree with you here as well, especially your main point of "Every married couple needs to get away from the routine. … Not a night away from each other but away from the routines and the pressures of life." This is so powerful, we apply it to "the routines and the pressures of sex."
Whazzat mean? Routine sex, mindless sex, where you're not right there in the moment, is deadly. You have to "lean into it" or you risk "blah-ing" it away. You role-play. We have our ways ("in-bounds") to lean into it, like our Nakedist life stuff (hike, kayak, naked around the house, nude beach, etc.).
Also, we try to be sexual, somehow, every day. We use a very broad definition of sex, heat, passion, and so try to throw some kind of firewood on our passion bonfire every day. If we don't "keep it lit", we run the risk of waking up and finding cold coals some day. Not good.
Again, thanks for a great reminder to get away from the routines and pressures of life, not just "for a break" but explicitly for passion, for heat, for sex. I know I'm preaching to the choir on this one.
Blessings and passion.
MMMMMMM, I'm enjoying it now, all over again!
Fantastic story. Well written and beautifully details the passion in the marriage bed.
Loved this post! I want to show that same kind of hot desire for my future husband someday.
Thanks for the encouraging comments. We are certainly amateurs at this, but we share our experiences to inspire others.
I wonder though, how many people actually read our posts? There's no indication that we can find on MH. ???
Guy and Bluegrassbabe.
I don’t know how many people read your story, but a 5/5 with 61 votes is pretty darn good. 😉
Thanks, MH guys and gals. We appreciate the kind words.