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Who’s Counting? (L)

(L) – This story contains strong language. 

 

Last weekend, Tom and I went to a black tie event in a nearby city, about two hours from home. Because all the nice in-town hotels were booked, we found a small B&B about an hour outside the city, with several one bedroom cottages, very elegant and isolated.

We checked in, enjoyed a glass of champagne from a chilled bottle that greeted us in our cottage, and changed into our formal attire. While I was changing, Tom walked in with his champagne glass, sat down on a couch and watched me get ready.

I was wearing new black lace lingerie, which Tom loves to see me in.

We had been talking on and off about sex in the car all the way to the B&B. Tom knows that I become quite a sex kitten in nice hotel rooms. I’m not sure what it is—a change of scenery perhaps, or an unrealized fantasy of mine, about meeting a handsome stranger at a hotel and going to bed with him, no names, no numbers, no questions asked. Suffice to say, I was already quite turned on, and the champagne and Tom in a tuxedo didn’t hurt one bit.

At the event, Tom and I took turns touching each other in increasingly inappropriate ways and places. During dinner, he slipped his hand up my skirt and nearly made it all the way to my black lace (and by then quite wet) panties. I made sure he got several views of my cleavage. Frankly, he wasn’t the only gentleman feasting his eyes on my boobs in my black pushup bra and black dress. I was loving the attention.

By the time the event was over and the valet had brought the car around, I was ready to get naked and have some fun. On the way back to the cottage, I slipped my panties off and teased Tom with them, letting him smell my scent and watch me touch myself as he drove. I let him taste my fingers. Mmmmm.

We got to the cottage in record time. Tom poured us another glass of champagne and we undressed. I grabbed his tux shirt and substituted it for my nightgown. Wearing a man’s shirt is so sexy! Elegant, French cuffs rolled up, front buttons undone so my boobs play peek-a-boo, shirttail exposing my bare ass and pussy!

Tom fucked me on the gorgeous four-poster bed, and I fell asleep with my pussy full of his cum. I had my first two orgasms of the trip—one with his mouth, one with his cock.

He woke me up in the middle of the night by spooning my bare ass. His cock was hard again, so I asked him to fuck me again. He did, giving me orgasms number three and four, one with his hand, one with his cock. We then fell back asleep.

I woke up around 7. Tom was asleep, so I went down on him. I sucked his cock back to attention, tasting myself all over it. He asked me if I wanted it again. I said yes, climbed on top of him, and rode him to my fifth orgasm as the morning sun spilled across our bodies.

We showered, put on our day clothes and went out for breakfast. We shopped, strolled, flirted, and talked about our night.

We made it back to the cottage around 3 for a nap. Tom fucked me again, this time from behind, bent over the bed. Orgasm number six.

We went to dinner at a nearby hotel, then got back to the cottage around 9. We watched a sexy rom com movie and fucked again! He made me cum with his hand and fingers. Then he watched me repeat the process, and I watched him cum. We fell asleep, completely spent. Orgasms seven and eight.

We woke up early Sunday and showered together. He then fucked me from behind in front of the bathroom mirror. Orgasm nine.

Mind you, we are in our sixties. We had not fucked like this since we were first married, if even then.

It is so interesting—and wonderful—that God makes sex feed on itself. Friends ask me, “How do you keep your marriage alive and passionate?” The answer is very simple: Fuck your man. Fuck him as many times and in as many ways as your imagination permits. Adore his cock. Let him worship your pussy. The love grows. It doesn’t matter how you look, the extra pounds, the wrinkles and sagging that comes with age. Tom loves my body and I love his. Trust me on this.

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