Sex Story:
The tempo of the music was steady and slow and the singer had a raspy, sultry voice. It was the type of song that made it easy for me to sway my hips with his and we leisurely rocked to the same rhythm in our living room that was dimly lit by candles. I was feeling a bit tipsy from the couple glasses of white wine that he had given me with dinner. On my right hip I could feel his hardness through his trousers as we danced. It was the perfect ending to a wonderful birthday that he had provided for me.
Earlier that morning, I was woken to a champagne breakfast and was later driven to the red mountains of Sedona for a short hike in the beautiful countryside. After the drive home, he had yet another surprise waiting for me. He had arranged to have a romantic dinner catered at home; awaiting our arrival. The entire house was lit by an abundance of candles and red rose petals scattered a path from our living room to our bedroom. My husband of ten years was certainly surprising me beyond my wildest dreams.
He popped open a bottle of chilled Champagne and we sat in our bay window and looked out across the lake that lay in front of our house. We said nothing for almost half an hour as we enjoyed the moonlit night and listened to the bullfrogs croaking across the water. Dan continued to poor the champagne and I continued to sip away, enjoying every bit of my birthday. Before long he put down the empty bottle and beckoned me to follow the path of the rose petals though the house, and I smiled as they led me through the bedroom into the bath. Just as in the other rooms of the house, the bedroom and bath were littered with candles. The petals flowed into the bath water and I couldn’t quite understand how the water was steaming as if it had just been drawn. However, at this point, I was feeling like royalty and wasn’t about to question anything.
Dan slid off my dress and I watched in the mirror as it fell across my breasts, past my hips and to a heap at my feet. As I stood naked before him, his right hand touched my hip. He gently moved his hand up the side of my yielding body and took my hand to lead me to step into the bath. It was scented with a seductive fragrance that aroused my senses. I felt so exceptional at this point because this entire day was unbelievable. Dan was not the type of man that would conceive of these ideas naturally. It was clear that he spent a great deal of time planning my birthday, to make me feel this special... and it worked. I slid into the hot, scented liquid of the bath and felt the warmth surround me. Dan had watched me slowly slide under the blanket of warm water, but my lips began to pout when he told me he was going to refill my wine glass instead of joining me in the tub.
While he was gone, I slowly washed my soft body with my bare hand. I caressed my neck and watched my hand as I brought the edge of my palm between my breasts. The water made my skin feel soft and with my entire palm, I cupped the bottom of my right breast. With the tip of my index finger, I traced the circle of my pink areola slowly and kept watching my hand as I gently squeezed my nipple between my index finger and thumb. With my left hand, I clutched my left breast and squeezed tightly. I released my nipple with my right hand and with slow intent, my hand slipped under the heated water, down my taught tummy to my waiting sex. I teased myself by running my fingers through my short pubic hair then inserted my middle finger through the folds of my closed lips until I rested my finger on my clit. I squeezed my left breast harder as I explored my eager body with my hand. I could feel my entire body succumb to the wine, the water and my so very familiar touch. I imagined Dan slowly fucking me as I stroked myself under the water. I was beyond aroused and eagerly awaited his return.
