Our weekend away. - Sex Stories

Our weekend away.

It’s not often that a married couple with two teenaged kids gets the opportunity to get out of town for a weekend alone. So when the weekend came and we suddenly found ourselves without kids or any other commitments, my husband and I jumped at the chance to get away for a couple of nights. I’m not sure if it was being away from the kids, or getting out of town, or maybe a little of both, but I felt a feeling deep within me that I hadn’t felt in awhile. It was a mixture of excitement, apprehension, and something else that I couldn’t put my finger on. The trip out of town was relaxing and passed quickly. My husband asked me if I was wearing any panties under my dress, I pulled it up to my waist to show him that I was completely bare under my clothes. He got a little grin on his face and said, “Good. You won’t be needing them this weekend.” My stomach jumped a little and I felt myself get a little wet just thinking about what this weekend had in store for us. I was tempted to ask him what he had in mind. But decided it might be more fun to wait and be surprised. Upon our arrival, we checked into the hotel and quickly made our way up to our room. Even though we hadn’t talked about sex that much in the car, I knew we were both on the same page and were ready for it immediately. My husband didn’t disappoint me. No sooner had we closed the door behind us and set our bags down, he was unzipping my dress and pushing me towards the bed at the same time. His mouth was on mine as our ...

... tongues danced in each others mouth. As I was falling back on the bed, I was pulling at his clothes to get him naked. In a matter of minutes we were both without clothes lying on top of the bed kissing each other with our hands running up and down each others body. I needed to feel his cock inside me immediately and told him that. I could feel my pussy juices already dripping out of me. He got on top of me and slid his cock inside of me with one quick thrust. It was exactly what I needed and I whispered in his ear. I knew he would be adding to the wetness between my legs soon and couldn’t wait. He didn’t disappoint me. Soon he was pumping me full of his cum. Sometimes a quick, hard fucking is exactly what I like. My husband rolled off of me and looked down at my creamy pussy. I started to move my hand down there to play with myself. One of my favorite things to do is to masturbate with my husband’s cum and make myself come. Before my fingers could get lost in my pussy, he grabbed my hand and said, “Don’t.” I must have looked confused, because he told me that he had other plans for that cream. I started to ask what he was talking about, but decided just to go with it. My husband had me lay on the bed while he cleaned himself up and got dressed. After he was presentable, he told me to put my dress back on but not to clean my myself. I started to laugh and told him that I would have his cum running down my leg if I didn’t. He didn’t answer with words, but the look he gave me let me ...