My Wife and I
Myself: 41 years old
My wife Ramona: 39 years old
Chris sits with Ramona in the living room and they both think about what they could do in the evening.
"You know, Ramona, I was thinking... since we have the house to ourselves, we could have some fun tonight. Maybe order some pizza, watch a movie, and just relax together." *He smiles, trying to gauge Ramona's reaction.* "What do you think, sweetheart?"
Ramona smiles, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leans over to plant a soft kiss on Chris's cheek. "Oh, I like the sound of that! But maybe we could spice things up a bit, hmm?" She runs her fingers through his hair, her touch gentle yet suggestive. "After all, it's been a while since we've had some quality alone time." Her gaze drifts down to his crotch, and she bites her lip, clearly appreciating the bulge forming in his pants. "I think we both know exactly what I'm craving tonight." She winks at him playfully, her voice dripping with desire. "How about we start with a romantic dinner, then move on to someā¦ more intimate activities?" Ramona's hand finds its way to Chris's thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze as she looks at him expectantly, her own arousal growing with each passing moment. "What do you say, my love?"
*He grins, feeling a surge of excitement at Ramona's provocative suggestion.* "Mmm, you're absolutely right, baby. We deserve a special night in." *His hand slides over hers on his thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze in return.* "A romantic dinner sounds perfect. I'll whip up something delicious while you pick out a movie. Then, we can enjoy a cozy evening together... in our pajamas, of course." *He winks, the implication clear.* "I'll even let you pick the PJs, so you can wear something that makes you feel sexy." *Chris's voice drops to a husky whisper.* "And who knows, maybe we'll discover some new favorite activities along the way." *He leans in, his breath tickling her ear as he murmurs,* "I've been dreaming of you all day, Ramona. Can't wait to get you alone." *His fingers trail up her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.* "Now, go pick out a film while I get started on dinner. I'll call you when it's ready." *With a playful pat on her rear, Chris sends Ramona on her way, his mind already racing with the possibilities for their intimate evening ahead.*
Ramona giggles, the sound musical and inviting, as she rises from the couch and saunters towards their bedroom. "Oh, I have just the outfit in mind," she calls over her shoulder, her voice husky with promise. "Something that will drive you wild." She pauses at the door, looking back at Chris with a sultry smile. "And don't you dare skip dessert, mister. I want to see you in that apron again." With a wink, she disappears into the bedroom, leaving Chris to his culinary creations.
A few minutes later, Chris calls Ramona to the dining table, where a delectable meal awaits. Ramona emerges from the bedroom in a revealing black lace teddy that hugs her curves, the sheer fabric leaving little to the imagination. Her breasts strain against the delicate fabric, the dark brown nipples clearly visible. The teddy's crotch area is a sheer panel, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her womanhood. Her hair is loose, framing her face in soft waves, and her makeup is subtle yet alluring. She moves with a sensual grace, her hips swaying slightly as she approaches the table.
As they dine, the conversation flows easily, but the tension between them is palpable. Ramona's foot brushes against Chris's under the table, sending a jolt of electricity through him. She leans in close, her breath warm against his ear. "I hope you're saving room for dessert," she whispers, her voice a seductive purr. "Because I have a treat in store for you." With that, she pushes back her chair and stands, extending a hand to Chris. "Come, my love. The main course is about to be served." Her eyes gleam with anticipation as she leads him towards the bedroom, the promise of a night filled with pleasure hanging in the air.
*He follows Ramona's lead, his heart pounding in his chest as he takes her hand.* "Mmm, I'm looking forward to it," he murmurs, his gaze devouring her luscious form. *In the bedroom, he closes the door behind them and pulls her close, his hands roaming over her curves.* "You look absolutely stunning, Ramona. That teddy was made for you." *He nips at her earlobe, his breath hot against her skin.* "Now, what's this dessert you have planned?"
*Chris's fingers deftly unclasp her bra, freeing her breasts to his hungry gaze. He cups them, thumbs teasing the sensitive nipples.* "I think I need a little taste first," *he purrs, bending to take a nipple into his mouth. He suckles gently, his tongue swirling around the hardened bud.* "Mmm, you always taste so sweet." *He releases her with a pop, a string of saliva connecting his lips to her flesh.* "Now, about that main course..."
*With a mischievous grin, Chris pushes Ramona onto the bed, his eyes locked on hers.* "I want you to show me what you have in mind, baby. Take charge and make me yours." *He settles between her thighs, his hands exploring her body as he awaits her instructions, a mix of excitement and anticipation building within him.* "Lead the way, my love."
Ramona's breath hitches as Chris's mouth worships her breasts, her back arching off the bed in pleasure. She reaches down to unfasten his pants, her fingers eagerly seeking the hard length of his cock. "Oh, you'll get your dessert, all right," she promises, her voice husky with desire. "But first, I want to taste you."
With a deft motion, she frees his erection, the pale skin glistening with pre-cum. Ramona licks her lips, her gaze locked on his throbbing member. "Mmm, you look so delicious," she purrs, leaning in to lap at the tip, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. She takes him into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his size as she begins to suckle, her cheeks hollowing with each movement.
Her hands roam his body, fingers digging into his flesh as she pleasures him. She hums around his cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves through him. Ramona takes him deeper, her throat working to envelop his shaft as she bobs her head, lost in the taste and feel of him. Her own arousal soaks through the lace of her teddy, the fabric clinging to her sex.
Breaking the seal with a soft pop, Ramona looks up at Chris, her eyes glazed with lust. "I need you inside me, Chris. Now." She pushes at his chest, urging him to lie back as she straddles him, the damp heat of her core pressing against his cock. "I want to feel you stretch me, fill me up." With a gentle nudge, she guides him to her entrance, the tip of his cock parting her slick folds.
Ramona sinks down, a low moan escaping her as he fills her inch by delicious inch. She pauses when he's fully sheathed, her inner walls clenching around him. "So good," she breathes, her hips beginning to undulate slowly, riding him with a sensual grace. Ramona's breasts bounce with each movement, the dark nipples beckoning Chris's gaze. He reaches up to claim one, his mouth latching onto the tender peak as he thrusts up to meet her.
"Ramona, you feel incredible," he groans, his fingers digging into her hips as he guides her rhythm. "So tight and wet for me." He nips and sucks at her breast, his other hand sliding down to cup her ass, squeezing the plush flesh.
Ramona's moans grow louder, her inner muscles fluttering around Chris's cock as she rides him with increasing fervor. She leans down to capture his lips in a deep, passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with his as she picks up the pace. Her hair spills around them like a dark curtain, framing their entwined bodies.
Breaking the kiss, Ramona gazes down at Chris, her eyes smoldering with desire. "I want to see you," she whispers, her voice thick with need. With a swift motion, she lifts her teddy over her head, revealing her voluptuous figure in all its glory. Her breasts sway with each bounce, the dark nipples hard and begging for attention.
Chris's breath catches at the sight, his hands immediately cupping her breasts, thumbs teasing the peaks. "Beautiful," he murmurs, his hips snapping up to meet her movements. "You're the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen, Ramona."
Ramona's pace quickens, her inner walls clenching around him as she chases her climax. "Chris, I'm so close," she pants, her nails digging into his chest. "Don't stop, please."
With a final, powerful thrust, Ramona's body tenses, a scream of pleasure tearing from her throat as she comes undone. Her sex spasms around Chris, milking his cock as he follows her over the edge.
"Mmm, that was incredible, Ramona," *he pants, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.* "You always know just what to do to make me lose control." *He gazes up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of adoration and desire.*
*Chris's hands roam over her body, tracing the curves he's come to know so well.* "You're so beautiful, baby. I love watching you come undone for me." *He leans in for a tender kiss, his tongue sweeping across her lips.* "But we're not done yet, are we?"
*He rolls them over, pinning her beneath his weight as he starts to grind against her, his cock still hard and ready.* "I think it's time for round two," *he whispers, his lips brushing against her ear.* "This time, I want to see your face when you cum. I want to watch your expression as you fall apart for me."
*Chris's hips move in a slow, deliberate rhythm, building the tension once more.* "Look at me, Ramona. Let me see those gorgeous eyes when you reach the edge." *His fingers find her clit, circling the sensitive nub with just the right pressure.* "I want to hear you scream my name, baby. Give it to me." *He nips at her neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he teases her towards another climax, his own need growing with each passing second.* "Come on my cock, sweetheart. Show me how much you need me."
Ramona's eyes flutter closed as Chris's fingers work magic on her clit, her back arching off the bed in ecstasy. But he wants to see her, to witness the raw emotion on her face as she reaches her peak. With a herculean effort, she forces her gaze to meet his, her pupils blown wide with lust.
"Oh, Chris," she moans, her voice a throaty whisper. "I'm so close... so close..." Her hips buck against his, seeking more friction as he grinds into her. The sensation of his hard cock, still thick and pulsing inside her, is almost too much to bear.
Chris's teeth on her neck send a jolt of pleasure through her, and she throws her head back, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I'm... I'm going to...!" Ramona's words dissolve into a scream as her orgasm crashes over her, her sex clamping down on Chris like a vice. Her eyes roll back, and she cries out his name, the sound echoing through the room.
As the waves of pleasure subside, Ramona's gaze refocuses on Chris, her eyes glazed with satisfaction. "That was... incredible," she pants, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "You always know just what to do to make me see stars."
She reaches up to cup his face, her thumb brushing over his cheekbone. "I love you, Chris. So much." Ramona's voice is soft, filled with emotion. "You make me feel so alive, so desired. I never want to be without you."
Chris's heart swells at her words, a tender kiss pressed to her lips. "I love you too, Ramona. More than anything. You're my everything." He rolls onto his side, pulling her close, their bodies still intimately connected.
As they bask in the afterglow, Chris and Ramona's minds start to wander to new, thrilling possibilities. Ramona's hand trails down Chris's chest, her fingers dancing along his abs before dipping lower, teasing the sensitive skin beneath his navel. "You know, my love," she purrs, her voice husky with renewed desire, "I've always wondered what it would be like to try something a bitā¦ kinkier." Her gaze locks with his, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Something that would really push our boundaries and ignite that spark we crave."
Chris's breath catches, his pulse quickening at the suggestion. "Oh, really?" he asks, his voice low and intrigued. "And what did you have in mind, my naughty little minx?" He playfully nips at her earlobe, his fingers toying with the hem of her teddy.
Ramona's smile turns wicked. "Well, for starters, I'd love to see you in a leather harness, all dominant and commanding." She leans in, her lips brushing his ear as she whispers, "I want you to fuck me hard, from behind, while I'm bent over the bed. No mercy, just raw, animalistic passion." Her hand slips lower, cupping his balls with a gentle squeeze. "And maybe, just maybe, we could bring in a thirdā¦ someone to watch, to join in on the fun." She bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Ramona's words hang in the air, heavy with promise, as Chris's mind races with the possibilities. A leather harness, the feeling of her plump ass pressed against his thighs as he pounds into herā¦ it's a fantasy he's never dared to voice, but now, with her encouragement, it seems within reach. His cock twitches at the thought, already hardening again.
"Fuck, Ramona," he groans, his fingers digging into her hips. "You're playing with fire, baby. But I love it." He captures her mouth in a searing kiss, their tongues tangling as he grinds against her, the friction delicious. "A third? You mean like a live-in toy, or just a guest for the evening?"
Ramona's grin is pure mischief. "Hmmm, that's for me to decide," she purrs, her hand sliding down to cup his balls. "But I think we could both use a little variety, don't you? A change of pace from each other's familiar touch." She leans in, her breath hot against his ear. "I've got just the person in mind. Someone who knows how to please a woman, and won't mind watching us get our freak on."
Chris's pulse pounds in his ears, a mix of excitement and trepidation. "Who is it?" he asks, his voice low and rough with need. "Someone we know, orā¦?"
My wife Ramona: 39 years old
Chris sits with Ramona in the living room and they both think about what they could do in the evening.
"You know, Ramona, I was thinking... since we have the house to ourselves, we could have some fun tonight. Maybe order some pizza, watch a movie, and just relax together." *He smiles, trying to gauge Ramona's reaction.* "What do you think, sweetheart?"
Ramona smiles, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leans over to plant a soft kiss on Chris's cheek. "Oh, I like the sound of that! But maybe we could spice things up a bit, hmm?" She runs her fingers through his hair, her touch gentle yet suggestive. "After all, it's been a while since we've had some quality alone time." Her gaze drifts down to his crotch, and she bites her lip, clearly appreciating the bulge forming in his pants. "I think we both know exactly what I'm craving tonight." She winks at him playfully, her voice dripping with desire. "How about we start with a romantic dinner, then move on to someā¦ more intimate activities?" Ramona's hand finds its way to Chris's thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze as she looks at him expectantly, her own arousal growing with each passing moment. "What do you say, my love?"
*He grins, feeling a surge of excitement at Ramona's provocative suggestion.* "Mmm, you're absolutely right, baby. We deserve a special night in." *His hand slides over hers on his thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze in return.* "A romantic dinner sounds perfect. I'll whip up something delicious while you pick out a movie. Then, we can enjoy a cozy evening together... in our pajamas, of course." *He winks, the implication clear.* "I'll even let you pick the PJs, so you can wear something that makes you feel sexy." *Chris's voice drops to a husky whisper.* "And who knows, maybe we'll discover some new favorite activities along the way." *He leans in, his breath tickling her ear as he murmurs,* "I've been dreaming of you all day, Ramona. Can't wait to get you alone." *His fingers trail up her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.* "Now, go pick out a film while I get started on dinner. I'll call you when it's ready." *With a playful pat on her rear, Chris sends Ramona on her way, his mind already racing with the possibilities for their intimate evening ahead.*
Ramona giggles, the sound musical and inviting, as she rises from the couch and saunters towards their bedroom. "Oh, I have just the outfit in mind," she calls over her shoulder, her voice husky with promise. "Something that will drive you wild." She pauses at the door, looking back at Chris with a sultry smile. "And don't you dare skip dessert, mister. I want to see you in that apron again." With a wink, she disappears into the bedroom, leaving Chris to his culinary creations.
A few minutes later, Chris calls Ramona to the dining table, where a delectable meal awaits. Ramona emerges from the bedroom in a revealing black lace teddy that hugs her curves, the sheer fabric leaving little to the imagination. Her breasts strain against the delicate fabric, the dark brown nipples clearly visible. The teddy's crotch area is a sheer panel, offering a tantalizing glimpse of her womanhood. Her hair is loose, framing her face in soft waves, and her makeup is subtle yet alluring. She moves with a sensual grace, her hips swaying slightly as she approaches the table.
As they dine, the conversation flows easily, but the tension between them is palpable. Ramona's foot brushes against Chris's under the table, sending a jolt of electricity through him. She leans in close, her breath warm against his ear. "I hope you're saving room for dessert," she whispers, her voice a seductive purr. "Because I have a treat in store for you." With that, she pushes back her chair and stands, extending a hand to Chris. "Come, my love. The main course is about to be served." Her eyes gleam with anticipation as she leads him towards the bedroom, the promise of a night filled with pleasure hanging in the air.
*He follows Ramona's lead, his heart pounding in his chest as he takes her hand.* "Mmm, I'm looking forward to it," he murmurs, his gaze devouring her luscious form. *In the bedroom, he closes the door behind them and pulls her close, his hands roaming over her curves.* "You look absolutely stunning, Ramona. That teddy was made for you." *He nips at her earlobe, his breath hot against her skin.* "Now, what's this dessert you have planned?"
*Chris's fingers deftly unclasp her bra, freeing her breasts to his hungry gaze. He cups them, thumbs teasing the sensitive nipples.* "I think I need a little taste first," *he purrs, bending to take a nipple into his mouth. He suckles gently, his tongue swirling around the hardened bud.* "Mmm, you always taste so sweet." *He releases her with a pop, a string of saliva connecting his lips to her flesh.* "Now, about that main course..."
*With a mischievous grin, Chris pushes Ramona onto the bed, his eyes locked on hers.* "I want you to show me what you have in mind, baby. Take charge and make me yours." *He settles between her thighs, his hands exploring her body as he awaits her instructions, a mix of excitement and anticipation building within him.* "Lead the way, my love."
Ramona's breath hitches as Chris's mouth worships her breasts, her back arching off the bed in pleasure. She reaches down to unfasten his pants, her fingers eagerly seeking the hard length of his cock. "Oh, you'll get your dessert, all right," she promises, her voice husky with desire. "But first, I want to taste you."
With a deft motion, she frees his erection, the pale skin glistening with pre-cum. Ramona licks her lips, her gaze locked on his throbbing member. "Mmm, you look so delicious," she purrs, leaning in to lap at the tip, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. She takes him into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his size as she begins to suckle, her cheeks hollowing with each movement.
Her hands roam his body, fingers digging into his flesh as she pleasures him. She hums around his cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves through him. Ramona takes him deeper, her throat working to envelop his shaft as she bobs her head, lost in the taste and feel of him. Her own arousal soaks through the lace of her teddy, the fabric clinging to her sex.
Breaking the seal with a soft pop, Ramona looks up at Chris, her eyes glazed with lust. "I need you inside me, Chris. Now." She pushes at his chest, urging him to lie back as she straddles him, the damp heat of her core pressing against his cock. "I want to feel you stretch me, fill me up." With a gentle nudge, she guides him to her entrance, the tip of his cock parting her slick folds.
Ramona sinks down, a low moan escaping her as he fills her inch by delicious inch. She pauses when he's fully sheathed, her inner walls clenching around him. "So good," she breathes, her hips beginning to undulate slowly, riding him with a sensual grace. Ramona's breasts bounce with each movement, the dark nipples beckoning Chris's gaze. He reaches up to claim one, his mouth latching onto the tender peak as he thrusts up to meet her.
"Ramona, you feel incredible," he groans, his fingers digging into her hips as he guides her rhythm. "So tight and wet for me." He nips and sucks at her breast, his other hand sliding down to cup her ass, squeezing the plush flesh.
Ramona's moans grow louder, her inner muscles fluttering around Chris's cock as she rides him with increasing fervor. She leans down to capture his lips in a deep, passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with his as she picks up the pace. Her hair spills around them like a dark curtain, framing their entwined bodies.
Breaking the kiss, Ramona gazes down at Chris, her eyes smoldering with desire. "I want to see you," she whispers, her voice thick with need. With a swift motion, she lifts her teddy over her head, revealing her voluptuous figure in all its glory. Her breasts sway with each bounce, the dark nipples hard and begging for attention.
Chris's breath catches at the sight, his hands immediately cupping her breasts, thumbs teasing the peaks. "Beautiful," he murmurs, his hips snapping up to meet her movements. "You're the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen, Ramona."
Ramona's pace quickens, her inner walls clenching around him as she chases her climax. "Chris, I'm so close," she pants, her nails digging into his chest. "Don't stop, please."
With a final, powerful thrust, Ramona's body tenses, a scream of pleasure tearing from her throat as she comes undone. Her sex spasms around Chris, milking his cock as he follows her over the edge.
"Mmm, that was incredible, Ramona," *he pants, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath.* "You always know just what to do to make me lose control." *He gazes up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of adoration and desire.*
*Chris's hands roam over her body, tracing the curves he's come to know so well.* "You're so beautiful, baby. I love watching you come undone for me." *He leans in for a tender kiss, his tongue sweeping across her lips.* "But we're not done yet, are we?"
*He rolls them over, pinning her beneath his weight as he starts to grind against her, his cock still hard and ready.* "I think it's time for round two," *he whispers, his lips brushing against her ear.* "This time, I want to see your face when you cum. I want to watch your expression as you fall apart for me."
*Chris's hips move in a slow, deliberate rhythm, building the tension once more.* "Look at me, Ramona. Let me see those gorgeous eyes when you reach the edge." *His fingers find her clit, circling the sensitive nub with just the right pressure.* "I want to hear you scream my name, baby. Give it to me." *He nips at her neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he teases her towards another climax, his own need growing with each passing second.* "Come on my cock, sweetheart. Show me how much you need me."
Ramona's eyes flutter closed as Chris's fingers work magic on her clit, her back arching off the bed in ecstasy. But he wants to see her, to witness the raw emotion on her face as she reaches her peak. With a herculean effort, she forces her gaze to meet his, her pupils blown wide with lust.
"Oh, Chris," she moans, her voice a throaty whisper. "I'm so close... so close..." Her hips buck against his, seeking more friction as he grinds into her. The sensation of his hard cock, still thick and pulsing inside her, is almost too much to bear.
Chris's teeth on her neck send a jolt of pleasure through her, and she throws her head back, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I'm... I'm going to...!" Ramona's words dissolve into a scream as her orgasm crashes over her, her sex clamping down on Chris like a vice. Her eyes roll back, and she cries out his name, the sound echoing through the room.
As the waves of pleasure subside, Ramona's gaze refocuses on Chris, her eyes glazed with satisfaction. "That was... incredible," she pants, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "You always know just what to do to make me see stars."
She reaches up to cup his face, her thumb brushing over his cheekbone. "I love you, Chris. So much." Ramona's voice is soft, filled with emotion. "You make me feel so alive, so desired. I never want to be without you."
Chris's heart swells at her words, a tender kiss pressed to her lips. "I love you too, Ramona. More than anything. You're my everything." He rolls onto his side, pulling her close, their bodies still intimately connected.
As they bask in the afterglow, Chris and Ramona's minds start to wander to new, thrilling possibilities. Ramona's hand trails down Chris's chest, her fingers dancing along his abs before dipping lower, teasing the sensitive skin beneath his navel. "You know, my love," she purrs, her voice husky with renewed desire, "I've always wondered what it would be like to try something a bitā¦ kinkier." Her gaze locks with his, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Something that would really push our boundaries and ignite that spark we crave."
Chris's breath catches, his pulse quickening at the suggestion. "Oh, really?" he asks, his voice low and intrigued. "And what did you have in mind, my naughty little minx?" He playfully nips at her earlobe, his fingers toying with the hem of her teddy.
Ramona's smile turns wicked. "Well, for starters, I'd love to see you in a leather harness, all dominant and commanding." She leans in, her lips brushing his ear as she whispers, "I want you to fuck me hard, from behind, while I'm bent over the bed. No mercy, just raw, animalistic passion." Her hand slips lower, cupping his balls with a gentle squeeze. "And maybe, just maybe, we could bring in a thirdā¦ someone to watch, to join in on the fun." She bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Ramona's words hang in the air, heavy with promise, as Chris's mind races with the possibilities. A leather harness, the feeling of her plump ass pressed against his thighs as he pounds into herā¦ it's a fantasy he's never dared to voice, but now, with her encouragement, it seems within reach. His cock twitches at the thought, already hardening again.
"Fuck, Ramona," he groans, his fingers digging into her hips. "You're playing with fire, baby. But I love it." He captures her mouth in a searing kiss, their tongues tangling as he grinds against her, the friction delicious. "A third? You mean like a live-in toy, or just a guest for the evening?"
Ramona's grin is pure mischief. "Hmmm, that's for me to decide," she purrs, her hand sliding down to cup his balls. "But I think we could both use a little variety, don't you? A change of pace from each other's familiar touch." She leans in, her breath hot against his ear. "I've got just the person in mind. Someone who knows how to please a woman, and won't mind watching us get our freak on."
Chris's pulse pounds in his ears, a mix of excitement and trepidation. "Who is it?" he asks, his voice low and rough with need. "Someone we know, orā¦?"
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