By Andrew Diaz©

It was my wife’s idea, so she deserves all the credit. Our sex life had become dull over the past few years. Two kids, demanding jobs, and a mortgage had all taken a toll on our intimacy.

At some point, I realized this was weighing heavily on my mind. I craved good sex—wild sex—not the kind of intimacy a married couple has when they can’t make noise at night.

The routine was suffocating as well. On weekdays, we were too tired, and weekends were consumed by kids and family obligations. However, my desire for passionate connection never faded. So, when Fiona, my wife, brought up the topic, I felt a rush of excitement.

“Tina and Judith are making romantic plans to celebrate Valentine’s Day with their husbands. I think we should do something similar too,” she suggested.

I was thrilled by the idea. Honestly, I couldn’t remember the last time we had great sex. Not even on vacation could we spend an hour alone together. It was a nightmare, especially when you have a hot wife like Fiona.

Fiona is thirty-three now. We met in college while studying economics, and our amazing grades helped us find jobs in the financial department of our institution right after we had graduated.

Although we were just friends during our studies, once we started working together, we began dating. Our physical intimacy soon followed, and let me tell you it was absolutely wonderful.

Fiona is incredibly hot. She’s not very tall, but her body is perfect. She has an amazing ass and these huge boobs that drive me crazy. So, yeah, that’s something I missed a lot.

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Fiona took care of all the arrangements. She booked a luxurious hotel room downtown and asked her mother to look after our kids. We said our goodbyes around three in the afternoon and hit the road.

The ride downtown took about forty minutes. While I drove, we enjoyed some good music and engaged in great conversation. Fiona leaned her head on my shoulder, kissing my face every now and then. I could feel that a passionate night lay ahead of us.

We arrived at the hotel at three-thirty, checked in, and headed to our room. It was spacious and comfortable, featuring an amazing view that added to the atmosphere.

“Happy Valentine’s, honey,” Fiona said, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me into a passionate kiss.

We hadn’t kissed like this in a long time, so I was thrilled to feel this ardent connection once again.

“I need you to go and stay in the bathroom for two minutes. Don’t come in until I call you, okay?” Fiona commanded.

I agreed and headed to the bathroom. I couldn’t hear much while I was in there as she decided to play some soft music on her phone. I guessed she was setting the right atmosphere for a wild afternoon.

“Honey, come in,” she shouted eventually.

As I stepped back into the room, I couldn’t believe my eyes. My wife stood naked beside the window of the room, her body visible to anyone passing by on the street or in nearby buildings. I contemplated her astonishing body, her curves, the elegance of her figure, and I couldn’t help but feel the luckiest guy in the world. I wanted to touch her, I wanted to fuck her right away. Seeing her standing there naked, waiting for me, completely turned me on, so I approached her.

I was drawn to her big boobs, which I immediately held in my hands. I squeezed them and tasted them, and then I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her again. This kiss was hotter than the previous one, and we spent some time caressing each other’s bodies.

Fiona soon began to take off my clothes. First, she removed my shirt. Then, she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down just a little bit, enough to free my penis. My erect dick hung there, eagerly longing for her touch.

She looked at me and smiled before kneeling down. With one hand she grasped my testicles while the other hand wrapped around my shaft. She stroked my cock for a few seconds before placing her sexy, soft lips around the tip of my member.

She began sucking my cock eagerly, something she hadn’t done in a long time. Damn if I missed that! She took care of every inch of my big dick while I enjoyed the sight of her naked body beside me.

I wondered how many people were witnessing this spectacle. How many pedestrians were looking up to see my busty wife licking my shaft and taking one of my balls into her mouth? It felt like a show worth paying for.

After a couple of minutes, Fiona stood up and kissed me again. I removed my pants, and she grabbed my cock and stroked it several times while I admired her big tits.

I squeezed her boobs and licked them again before grabbing her hips and turning her around. Now she was facing the window. I spread her cheeks and began fingering her pussy gently, taking my time as Fiona started moaning.

I kept at it for almost two minutes before deciding it was time to be inside her. I told her to lift her left leg, and I slid my cock into her pussy with ease, as she was already so wet.

The rhythmic thrust of my cock synced with her soft, harmonious moans. Outside, the temperature was low, but here inside the room, the heat of our lust burned fiercely. Sunrays burned our body, and the clear blue sky served as the perfect backdrop for this intense, passionate moment.

While I fucked her, my hands roamed her entire body. I squeezed her tits, gripped her big ass, and caressed her back. Every now and then, I thrust harder, and Fiona moans grew louder. I glanced outside, trying to spot if anyone was watching us but saw no one.

Soon, Fiona grew tired of that position. She turned around and kissed me as I fondled her enormous tits. I adored her round mounds, so big, so perfect. I couldn’t help but wonder how many people would sell their souls just to touch and taste my wife’s breasts.

I fingered Fiona one more time, and then she grabbed my cock and slid it inside her pussy. It felt incredible to fuck like that, standing face to face, kissing each other and touching each other’s bodies.

Everything had reached a peak of intensity by now. Knowing my wife didn’t mind if someone on the street was watching her have sex with me was incredibly arousing, so I thrust harder and harder, and Fiona’s moans grew louder with every movement. As I kept pounding into her, I started to lose my breath, so I had to slow down a bit. I guess I was a little rusty, but I was not going to disappoint my hot wife.

I stopped and guided her to the bed. Gently, I pushed her down, spread her legs, and leaned in to reach her pussy. I licked it several times, driving her wild with pleasure as her screams filled the room. My fingers found her clit, and that sent her over the edge.

Fiona moaned and screamed until she finally climaxed. I love watching her face when she orgasms, but this time it was incredible. The sunlight reflecting off her made her look more angelic than ever.

It took her some time to recover, but when she was ready, she invited me to continue the party.

“I need you to keep on fucking me,” she said.

Hearing her speak like that aroused me more. Since our kids were born, she never used dirty words during sex at home anymore, so the fact that she was talking like that again was hot.

I lifted her legs and fingered her a couple of times. Then, I grabbed my cock, stroked it, and slid it inside her incredibly wet pussy. I moved quickly while my hands explored her body.

I began groaning too. This passionate moment was unique, and we were doing our best to provide each other with pleasure. Fiona held my arm firmly, and at one point, she dug her nails into my skin. Contrary to what many men might feel, this kind of pain was not an issue for me. Actually, I found it so pleasurable that I felt myself on the verge of coming. I thrust a couple more times, and then I felt my sperm invade her wet hole.

The first round had been amazing. I lay next to her and hugged her while she caressed my face and hair. We kissed again, and at that point, I realized how much I missed spending these intimate moments with her.

“Thank you for doing this,” I said.

“This is just the beginning. You need to get ready for more,” she declared.

We spent an hour in bed talking, kissing, and touching each other’s bodies. By the time we decided to head downstairs for dinner, the sun had already set. Thus, we cleaned ourselves up and got dressed.

Dinner was nice though we opted for something light, knowing more action awaited us. We ordered fish and salad, accompanied by a glass of wine.

After an hour at the hotel restaurant, we returned to the room. As soon as we stepped inside, Fiona took the initiative again.

She pushed me against the wall near the bathroom and quickly removed my clothes. She took off her clothes as well and guided me in front of a large mirror beside the bathroom. She dropped to her knees and began giving me head.

It was incredibly arousing to watch our reflection in the mirror and see our bodies while we fucked. Fiona was amazing at sucking dick, so I was having the time of my life. As she worked on my cock and balls, I couldn’t resist squeezing her juicy boobs, the ones I never got tired of touching.

“Let’s go to the bed,” I suggested as I took one of her soft hands and helped her stand up.

We lay in bed and kissed. Then, her mouth aimed for my dick again while at the same time I grabbed her legs and rotated them so that my head could be between them. I started to lick her delicious pussy while she sucked my big cock.

I squeezed her gigantic tits while licking her hole, savoring the frenetic pleasure Fiona gave me. My tongue alternated between her pussy and asshole, and her moans were a clear sign she loved the moment.

At one point, she placed my cock between her round tits and rubbed it, a sensation that I completely enjoyed as it had been so long since she had indulged me in this way. The softness of her breasts increased my arousal. I couldn’t help but admire how Fiona knew exactly how to use her attributes to bring me pleasure. The way she moved, expertly sliding her breasts against me, was a reminder of just how much I had missed this intimate connection between us.

We stayed in this sixty-nine position for a few minutes until Fiona moved next to me. She lay sideways, so I turned, kissed her back, and penetrated her. I kept a steady rhythm, not too hard but not too slowly, and we both relished the chance to spend our time having sex together.

The next few minutes surged with wild pleasure, loud moans, dirty talk, and an insatiable hunger for more. I thrust harder, squeezing her breasts as Fiona lost herself in a sea of lust, her moans turning to screams. But when she began pressing my balls tighter and tighter, I felt I was losing control. I tried to steady my breathing, but it was too late.

A stream of semen erupted immediately. Instinctively, I crouched and guided my cock into Fiona’s waiting mouth. She eagerly accepted it, swallowing the last of my cum with a satisfied smile.

That was just the start of a wild night, with three more shared orgasms and an insatiable hunger for each other fully satisfied. By the time we finished, I was exhausted but thrilled, and I thanked Fiona for having made this plan.

The final round came in the morning. A soft sound woke me, and I turned to see Fiona walking naked toward the bathroom. As I heard her pee, I realized I needed one last moment of passion with my wife before we headed back home.

I stood up and walked silently. When I opened the door, she noticed my erection, so she smiled.

“I guess you haven’t been totally satisfied, huh, honey?” she teased while a playful smile spread across her lips”

“I have, but I want more,” I admitted.

As soon as she was done peeing, she stood up and began kissing me as I savored the curves of her exquisite body. I inserted one of my fingers into her pussy, and I could feel the humidity of the remaining pee. This finding instead of grossing me out actually turned me on more. Once we were both fully aroused, I turned her around, lifted her leg so that it rested on the toilet, and aimed for her eager pussy. My cock slid in just an inch, and she immediately began to moan.

I started off slowly as I wanted this moment to last forever. But as the seconds ticked by, my arousal intensified, especially when she pressed on my balls and shaft. Her breasts bounced back and forth with each thrust, a sight that always drives me wild when I’m fucking Fiona.

I made sure I fucked her well. With my fingers on her clit while my cock did its job, I knew she was bound to reach another orgasm, even though the morning is not her horniest moment of the day.

The echoes of her moans and screams urged me to bring her to climax quickly. At one point, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and pressed the tip against her clit. I rubbed it several times while I slid two my fingers inside her pussy. Fiona’s hips and thighs quivered wildly, and before long, she came again.

I let her catch her breath for a minute before slipping my cock inside her again. I thrust hard a couple of times until I finally came. I kissed her back and neck as I felt how my cum flooded her warm, wet pussy.

A weekend of lust and passionate sex was coming to an end. We had to start getting ready as we had promised our kids we would all go to the mall to have lunch together.

We made love again in the shower while the warm water cascaded over our naked bodies. By then, Fiona’s pussy was a little bit sore, but she was determined to satisfy me one more time, something I appreciated.

On our way home, Fiona suggested we make this a twice-a-year tradition, a necessary ritual to keep our passion alive. I couldn’t agree more. I needed to feel her body far more often. I hadn’t stopped loving the softness of her curves, her amazing ass and tits, or her ability to fulfill my wildest desires.

As we drove, I couldn’t help but glance at her, my heart racing at the thought of what we had shared. Each moment had reignited a fire within me, a reminder of the deep connection we had built over the years. This wasn’t just about the physical part, the wild sex, her pretty face, or her voluptuous breasts; it was about us rediscovering each other, fighting against the routine and enjoying the thrill of intimacy. I smiled, knowing that with Fiona by my side, an adventurous life was far from over.

This narration will be part of our new book Sex Stories 3, which will be released in a few weeks.