Breaking The Routine

It was Friday; I had just gotten off work. After locking up my office, I sighed in relief knowing I didn’t have to tighten, loosen, put on or take off anymore braces until Monday. I was now heading to the school to meet up with the hubs to watch our sons play soccer. I pulled up right beside my husband as he was just getting out of his truck, the smile on his face when he sees me still sends my heart into my throat.

“Hello Beautiful,” he said as I walked towards him. He held my hand, and we walked to the bleachers.

“I’m looking forward to our night,” I said.

He smiled at me, “Me too, my darling, it’s why I love Fridays,” he replied. Fridays after the games, we take our sons where they want to spend the weekend, and we return home for some hot, passionate sex. The game had ended; we won! Our twins were excited. We took them to their friend’s house, kissed them goodbye and told them to be safe.

As we got closer to our home my legs began to tingle, I knew what was going to happen, or so I thought. He passed our house!

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“We aren’t going home tonight, honey; we are going to the next town about an hour away.” 

I was confused, but I didn’t ask questions. We arrived at a lovely hotel where we had an excellent meal then he checked us in. Reservations? I was impressed.

We got to the room, and before we went in I asked “Why the room?” 

He replied, “The things I’m going to do to you are messy.”

We entered the room, he grabbed me and started kissing me. He took my top off, unclasped my bra and began kissing my breasts. He shoved me against the wall and told me to take my pants off and remain standing. I obliged him, of course, he came over and took my panties off. He began to finger me while kissing my inner thigh, he gave my butt a squeeze then spun me around.

Still up against the wall he stood up and pressed his body against the back of mine and whispered in my ear, “You’re mine tonight.”

He grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me down onto the bed. He got on top of me and slid his cock inside me, he was so hard I loved feeling his big cock sliding in and out of me. I could feel the sweat on his back as he thrust harder causing my tits to bounce back and forth with every thrust he made.

Suddenly he lifted me up in his lap while still inside me, and he walked me over to the bathroom where he sat me on the counter. He began to thrust some more as my back pressed against the mirror, and his head was laying on my shoulder. Every hard breath he took fogged the mirror. He pulled out and helped me down so he could spin me around to see myself in the mirror. Bent over the counter he slid it in again. This time his thrusts were hard and fast, I was looking at him in the mirror biting his lip and moaning while he took me from behind. In an instant, I had the best orgasm I had ever had. As soon as I finished I rested my head on my hands on the counter top then felt something warm running down my leg.

My husband rested his head on my back and said ” Sorry, I couldn’t hold it anymore.” 

We fell on the bed holding each other. Then a text from our son that said don’t forget to pick us up tomorrow after lunch made us realize that we had just broken our routine. But we had to go back to being parents, which I wouldn’t trade for anything! But it was nice to have a hot sexy moment outside the bedroom of our home. I am blessed with a wonderful, thoughtful husband.