Date Night are Often the Best Nights (L)
(L) – This story contains strong language.
Let me start by saying some of the best advice we received early in our marriage was to establish a “date night”. We took that to heart, and Thursday evening was that time for us. We have been married 35 years, and date night is still something we do.
When we first had kids and money was tight, we would do at-home date nights. On such nights, we would begin our date after the kids went to bed. Often we would cook together, watch a movie, or just talk. Date nights almost always ended with sex, but that was not the sole purpose. The important thing was for us to be together.
Our kids soon learned that Thursday night was mom and dad’s night. We were not legalistic about it, but it was a priority in our marriage.
Planning date night was a shared responsibility. Usually one of us would say “I am planning date night this week,” and the other would look forward to the event. This is a story about a time when my wife planned one of these date nights about ten years ago.
It was a Thursday morning, and my wife looked at me and said, “I’m planning date night tonight.”
I heard what she said and went to work with anticipation.
About mid-day, I received a call from her saying, “I have arranged to have our kids spend the night with your parents. I have a great night planned for us. Be home and ready to go out by 6:30 pm. I will pick you up.”
I spent the day dreaming of what my wife might have in store for us tonight. I was glad I was behind a desk, as my cock was hard in anticipation most of the day. I arrived home at 5:15, and to my surprise, my wife was in sweat pants and not ready to go out at all.
I kissed her and she said, “Go hug your kids. I am going to take them to your parents in the next ten minutes.”
When I saw my kids they were full of questions. “Where is mom taking you on your date tonight? What are you guys going to do while we are gone to Nana and PawPaw’s house?”
My only answer was, “I don’t know. Your mom is planning our date, and it is a secret.”
My wife put the kids in the car and reminded me to be ready at 6:30 sharp.
After my wife left, I went into our bedroom to find a set of clothes laid out for me with a note attached. It said, “Put these on after you get cleaned up, and be ready at 6:30.”
In anticipation, I quickly showered and put on the clothes laid out for me to wear. She had laid out a nice pair of pants, a new shirt, and a sport coat for me. It was all I could do to contain my excitement as I got ready.
At 6:30 there was a knock at our door. When I answered, to my surprise, my wife was there, completely made up, and wearing a beautiful red dress I had not seen before. The dress hugged her hips and ass perfectly, and showed off her boobs.
“You look beautiful,” I told her, then asked, “But when did you have time to change?”
“I changed at your parents house,” she said. “I want this night to be a night full surprises, and this is the first.”
We left our house. She said our first stop would be dinner at one of our favorite restaurants. We ordered some drinks—old fashioned for me, a dirty martini.
As the drinks arrived, she whispered in my ear, “I am not wearing any underwear, and there is nothing you can do about it.”
It was all I could do to not take her home right then and fuck her hard.
We had a long, leisurely dinner, great conversation, and lots of flirting and teasing. I thought about her pussy throughout our dinner, and could not wait to get home and play with it.
As we were finishing desert, my wife leaned over again and whispered, “I have been naughty for not wearing underwear. Naughty girls get spanked, tied up, and shaved.”
Check please!
When we arrived home, as soon as we walked in the door, my hands were all over her, feeling her up, kissing her neck, and rubbing her boobs. I turned her around and unzipped her dress. It fell to the ground. I took off her strapless bra, then turned her back around to gaze at my beautiful nude wife. She quickly undressed me as well.
Our hands were all over each other as we walked to our bed room. She sat me on the bed and began sucking on my rock-hard cock. I pulled her up, kissed her, started to suck on her tits, and put my fingers in her pussy. We were so hot for each other.
She then stood up, laid across my lap, and said, “I have been naughty and need my bare bottom spanked.”
I gave her ten good smacks on her bare bottom and then rubbed them out.
When I finished I said, “Bad girls also get tied up.”
“Yes they do,” my wife said in response.
I went to get some old silk ties from our closet. When I came back into the room, she was spread eagle and ready to be tied to the bed. As I tied each wrist to the bedpost, I kissed her up and down her body. I did it slowly, taking time to suck on her boobs and lick her pussy along the way. I also tied her feet to the bottom of the bed.
When I finished, she said, “I want you to shave my pussy and then fuck me hard. I want to be sore tomorrow because of how hard we fucked!”
Eagerly, I left her tied up to go and get supplies. I put a towel under her bottom, then put shaving cream all over her vulva. With a fresh razor, I slowly began to shave. It was very intimate. My wife would later tell me that being that vulnerable with me made her very hot. I shaved her fully, then I shaved her again to make sure she was smooth. I rubbed her vulva with lotion to make sure there were no razor burns. She was soaking wet by the time I finished.
After I was done, I began to play with her clean-shaven pussy—fingers first, then tongue. After a few minutes she began to have her first orgasm of the night.
After the orgasm, she said, “I need you inside me!”
I quickly got on top of her and began to fuck her hard. She felt so good that it was not long before I filled her up with cum. Once I came, I untied her and the two of us lay naked together, and caressed and kissed for a long time.
Then things heated up again. My wife began to rub my cock to get it hard again. I started rubbing her bottom, her boobs, and her vulva. We were both getting hot and our hands were all over each other.
My wife said “Fuck me again. This time from behind.”
She got on all fours and I slid my cock into her very wet pussy. Once again, I was fucking her hard with an occasional spank on her ass as we went to town.
As she moaned, she said, “I am close, fuck me harder and cum with me!” I was happy to oblige, and in a few minutes we came together and fell into each other’s arms exhausted. We both fell asleep curled up naked, both very satisfied.
The next morning, my wife woke me up and grabbed my hand. “Feel my bald pussy. I think I am going to keep it like this way for a while. I am a little sore, but I want you to make me cum one more time with one of our toys. I will make it worth your time.”
I got out what we call “the big toy”, which is a magic wand vibrator, and started playing her pussy. It was not long before she orgasmed. She then returned the favor and sucked and played with my cock until I came. We then jumped in the shower together.
As we were cleaning up, my wife said, “How are you going to top that date night?”
Now that sounds like a wonderful date night! The shaving was so intimate. And just the raw animalistic want between you two turned my temperature up! Thanks for inspiring me afresh with ideas to share with my future husband!
Date nights are great advice. We started them later in our marriage, and I regret not having those sooner. For me, it is a great way to connect or reconnect. These days, my husband and I have so much life to share, to talk about and laugh about – it’s like reading a story we’re both writing, he says. Our kids are gone, off on their paths, and we sometimes have three to four date nights a week. Maybe we’re trying to catch up?
I say this as an older woman because the connectedness, the intimacy, fuels the sex we have. I know going out, we are going to have some erotic fun after; he is going to eat me and fuck me. I know I’ll cum multiple times – I’ll show him how much he pleases me. That will evolve from the role-playing, those forbidden fetishes we enjoy, the cum-swapping, the anal-play, and all the delicious rest. But it is the time we set aside to talk and share that is the foundation for what comes after. It’s a vital part of what has expanded our sexual landscape.
Date nights are fun as they we normally do something out of the norm like tying up you're wife or shaving her pussy.
My wife generally shave or pussy for date nights which drives me wild.
Great story.
Much like Sarah, we picked up on the date night (we time) later after the kids had grown.
Between getting together with friends. We have a great neighborhood where everybody likes to host. Or the kids or family time it always seems like something else was feeling the empty spaces until we got alone again.
We agree about the date nights. Learning from M. Later, I was doing something that I didn't realize. I was investing my day and everything else and other people and neglecting him. He began to feel self-conscious about the fact that maybe there was something wrong with him that I was doing that so much.
Listening to Dr Lena Malik an interview she did with somebody who was doing a study on people cheating. A lot of men felt that they had lost their identity in marriage. Because people get wrapped up in other things.
And when we lose that connection you also lose the sexual connection.
Now we spend a lot more time with just us and the sex has been wonderful since we began the we time.
Time just to talk and get to connected with one another again. I've shared before on here many times but I consider myself bisexual in that I'm attracted to women as well as men. Quite often when we are out together as a couple we have a very open candor about who we find attractive and what we find attractive about that. This could lead to some pretty interesting discussions of "what if ?"
And by the end of the night we are ready to attack each other.
Thanks for the story it's very much I needed thing in marriage for people to have these special sacred moments together.
Lady L. 💋
Top notch story! Lots of great examples here too! I love how your story glorifies the intensity of a love connection n married sex! Contrary to the world’s lies… marriage can lead to amazing sex! The best n most fulfilling sex is found in marriage! And it can be a pounding fuck and still be making memorable love!
There’s a lot of good stuff to unpack here, but I’ve got to mention the shaving. For me, it’s very intimate and highly erotic. I don’t think a lot of couples do this, but they should. 😉 I SO love that she got wet during the process.
Thanks for sharing such a sexy scene!
Love all of the comments. Most of all I love that we are all encouraging each other to love, have great sex with our spouses, and work out our marriages. It is a journey, but with the ride!
This is such a raw, sexy story. If I ever am blessed with marriage I imagine having date nights like this
We have enjoyed our date nights for a while now. We are new to being empty nesters, so they have taken on a whole new level now. We typically have date nights every Friday and Saturday, but rarely leave home. They involve us cooking together and enjoying a nice meal. Once the meal is done my wife makes me a delicious cocktail while I find something to watch on Netflix, Prime, etc. we then take things to the bedroom, occasionally we don’t and just get busy in the living room. I do shave her occasionally, but she typically keeps herself very tidy for me. We are so happy with simple life together.