Our Honeymoon Heaven - Sex Stories

Our Honeymoon Heaven

... rail looking out over the bay. The way she was leaning forward emphasised the luscious globes of her bottom, and even more delightfully, the lips of her pussy with their fringe of soft golden curls were perfectly framed by her succulent cheeks. It was a view which I have never grown tired of enjoying for those few wonderful moments before I part her legs and, after lubricating my throbbing shaft with her juices, slowly thrusting deep into the silken heat of her vagina.

Her seductive posture carried an unmistakable message of an invitation to fuck her for the first memorable time of our married life, so different in emotional feeling to our years of courtship. I walked the few steps until I was standing behind her, and gently parting her legs, slipped my right hand into that magic space between her thighs to fondle her inner labia, which were already swelling and wet with her arousal, and with my other hand I cupped the soft swelling of her left breast. She moaned quietly when I slid two fingers into her vagina and, reaching down, began to rub and pinch her clitoris.

“Oh, my lover,” she sighed, “plunge your gorgeous cock into my cunt and fuck me here in the open air. I feel so horny I don’t care if someone sees us, being watched is so hot.”

The kinky side of my wife was something we had had little opportunity to explore up till then, but as events unfolded over the next few days, her enthusiastic embrace of a liberated sexual lifestyle set the tone for the ...

... hundreds of hours of carnal debauchery we have since enjoyed to the full. Though we didn’t know it as the head of my cock pushed open the entrance to her vagina that July morning, the exploration of our mutual quest for orgasmic heaven and the discovery of the greater pleasure to be achieved when that quest is shared with others would be a significant and deeply satisfying part of our life together. Even today, over fifty years later, though diminished in urgency and frequency, it is a pleasure that remains undimmed and has added unmeasurably to the joy and strength of a deeply loving relationship.

Once my swollen cock head had pushed its way slowly past the entrance to her vagina and had penetrated a couple of inches into the heat of her love tunnel, I paused to savour the view of my manhood disappearing between the cheeks of her sexy bottom. I pulled out a little, fascinated by the way her lips clung to my shaft as if they were reluctant to release me from their wanton grasp, and then plunged hard until I was fully embedded in her hot cunt; Diana gasped and reached back to cradle my balls as they dangled between her thighs.

We then began to fuck in earnest, long slow strokes at first but then accelerating in tempo until the movement of my hips was a blurred frenzy of thrusting. Diana put both hands on the rail and pushed back against me hard, moaning with the ascending sensations radiating through her body from her clitoris and cunt, while her breasts swung backwards and ...