The New Bed – Sexy Newlyweds
Sexy Newlyweds – My wife and I were both in our early 30’s when we married. Much later than most of our friends. And although the wait had been long we had no regrets about being virgins so long and were currently doing our best to make up for lost time in the bedroom. Coming up on our second month we were now beginning to understand what we liked in our sexual relationship. The simple and inexperienced ways of connecting sexually were beginning to take way to a more adventurous and steamy exploration of each others bodies. The bang bang missionary, while perfectly enjoyable, was escalating to the occasional Against the Wall, In The Laundry Room and even In the shower (which was amazing). We were sexy newlyweds alright! We really connected well in this facet of our lives. Most importantly I was learning to slow WAY down and enjoy every skin touching, heat transferring, body shaking moment we had together.
although the wait had been long we had no regrets about being virgins so long and were currently doing our best to make up for lost time in the bedroom. Coming up on our second month we were now beginning to understand what we liked in our sexual relationship. The simple and inexperienced ways of connecting sexually were beginning to take way to a more adventurous and steamy exploration of each others bodies. The bang bang missionary, while perfectly enjoyable, was escalating to the occasional Against the Wall, In The Laundry Room and even In the shower (which was amazing). We were sexy newlyweds alright! We really connected well in this facet of our lives. Most importantly I was learning to slow WAY down and enjoy every skin touching, heat transferring, body shaking moment we had together.It was Saturday Oct 11, 2003 and Tammy had been at her job that had proven lately to be even less fulfilling as it had financially profitable. We were able to purchase a new bed with the help of some money we got from our wedding and I had spent the morning dismantling the old one which was rather limiting in the two departments that matter most. There was great anticipation on my end for christening this thing that had been delivered about a hour earlier. Just knowing that we had a bigger platform to perform on was getting me a bit fired up.
Tammy had returned home well before I could even get the frame together and reminded me that we were to drive down to her mothers for dinner and would be staying the night. (Yippee) It had been four days since our last love making session and for us still being sexy newlyweds and me being an active, healthy, horny guy, this seemed like an eternity.
That night at her mothers we retired to the guest room which ran parallel to hers. Why she had the guest room and her bedroom slammed together in such a big house I’ll never understand. You could actually hear her watching Desperate Housewives through the walls and I knew there was going to be no sex tonight.
The next day was Sunday and the three hour drive back home was an overcast cool and comfortable fall day. So comfortable that I must have been semi erect for 80% of the drive. My thoughts drifting to the many ways I was hoping to pleasure my beautiful wife on that new bed.
The occasional glances my way and light touches to my hand made me think she was thinking the same and it was all I could do to keep myself from pulling off the highway and finding some secluded area to get freaky.
Back at home now I knew I couldn’t wait until the new bed was assembled. The seem on my pants wasn’t going to hold out.
While my wife was checking messages in the kitchen I threw a couple of blankets and pillows onto the carpet floor in our bed-less bedroom. The large window panes on the west and south facing walls meant that sunlight would creep into the room when they found a gap in the clouds but for the moment puffy grey clouds dominated the skies.
Hoping my little surprise would be a welcomed one I removed my clothes except for my t-shirt and underwear, brushed my teeth and waited for my woman to enter while I gripped the small orange flower I had picked from the side yard in hand.
After a short wait the bedroom door opened to a site I couldn’t have predicted if I were a psychic. Tammy stood in the doorway wearing nothing but a new white see-through baby doll with no bottom. The little sneak was two steps ahead of me the whole time. And wearing that no less.
I stood in amazement and finally moved in to present my feeble gift which she accepted along with my kiss. The kiss quickly turned deep and slow which turned on a green light somewhere in my brain that said, “All systems go, this is not a drill”, and I moved in close to feel the satin fabric on my hands and her skin through it. It felt electric. Why do women feel so terrific?
Grabbing each of her hands in my hands I raised them over her head and anchored them to the wall. Kissing behind her ears above her eyes, across her jaw line and back to center on those welcoming lips, my erection brushing against her from time to time.
Our kissing built upon itself and it was making us both ferocious for one another. I had pulled my shirt off 10 minutes ago and my wife was now making quick work of my bottom cottons. When they got past my hips my cock sprang up so fast I thought it was a jack in a box. Taking both of her hands my bride began stroking and pulling me in different patterns and speeds. This was something I had yet to experience and I couldn’t believe what it was doing to me.
I sensed my build-up rising quickly and grasped her shoulders. She paused and looking in her eyes I said, “Come down here”, motioning us both to the make-shift bed on the floor.
Laying on my back I assisted her down on top of me and she straight away opted to straddle me. I loved seeing her in that delicate top, but she removed it without hesitation.
Exposing those beautiful breasts I could never get enough of.
The air outside was cool but inside the sun made its way through the windows and warmed the room to the point of being very comfortable against our naked bodies; an extension of our own skin. I was happy to notice that she didn’t mind the drapes being wide open for all to see. Not that anyone was looking but if nosy Mrs. Strickland next door decided to take a peak through her living room, she just might get an eye full. But that didn’t matter right now.
The long and short of it being that having sex today was all about having sex. Separating the sacred from the savage. The very primal very out in the open-Savannah act of our naked bodies joining for the purpose of release. We were subconsciously giving each other permission to let loose.
She placed the tip of my cock carefully at the entry of her anxious sex and maneuvered herself down slowly to my base. She was now in complete control. Her face taking on a very serious very present expression as though ever cell of her body were on high alert. Her pelvis slowly grinding into me her hands behind her back holding my legs in support. I could feel her sex gripping my cock deep inside, making small circular motions like stirring a cauldron slowly before the magical explosion. One thing I had learned in my young sex life is that sometimes less is more. So I held still and watched her enjoy feeling me inside her, her breath long and slow with the occasional quick exhale as though a shot of pleasure just took her off guard. She bent over to kiss me which gave me access to her ample bosom. I took firm hold of their base while gently licking her nipples. She responds in a slight moan.
I can tell she was on the borderline of complete detachment of self consciousness, clenching tightly now and driving down hard with her pussy. Her back begins to arch more with each forward thrust. I can tell she’s getting close to her orgasm now so I squeeze her breasts just a bit harder and lap at her breasts with the flat of my tongue. Giving them a little shake that I know she likes. Her breathing quickens and gets a little husky like she’s running the last leg of a relay. It’s so sexy to watch this moment of euphoria unfold. She slams into me and comes hard as her eyes roll back and mouth gapes open wide. Everything tightens. A hint of perspiration forms over her skin as wave after crushing wave rolls through her entire body. She grits her teeth forcing the last few swells of pleasure out of her body like she is trying to wring the last drops of old stale energy out to make way for the new.
I could go into detail about what happened after that. How great the sex was. How generous she was to me. But what made that day memorable was realizing how much pleasure we could give one another when we let go. When we turn everything else swirling around in our heads off for a bit and focus on each other in this way.
Very nice & HOT !
Awesome story, especially appreciated the lines “…realizing how much pleasure we could give one another when we let go. When we turn everything else swirling around in our heads off for a bit and focus on each other in this way.” Thanks for this, it was a great reminder to me about why it’s so important to keep sex a priority.
Thank you Emmy. That’s very sweet of you.
Such a hot and sweet story continue to write xoxo
Thanks for the encouragement.