So many people will tell you that your life changes a lot after getting married. I believe the common joke is how you'll never get any once you're married. For my wife and I, that wasn't true. Our sex life was great when we dated, and honestly, it was only got better once we were finally married. The one thing that did affect us, was having children and having careers that require a lot of time. Those two life changing events really took a toll on our sex life.
A little about us, we are a pretty young couple, Alexa being in her mid-thirties, myself being in my late twenties. She's 5 foot even, 160lbs, 34DDD bra size, and thick thighs. For myself, I'm 6'1, 190lbs, and have played sports my whole life, so I have that athletic build. My wife being in law enforcement, myself being in the airline industries. Alexa's a pretty reserve person, she isn't the most outgoing, even considering the career field she's in. She doesn't like showing off, or flirting. She gets embarrassed easily. Myself, well I'm the social one. The outgoing one. My wife and I are like yin-yang when it comes to our personalities. It works great for us. We work long hours, and when we finally get home, we have two children to take care of and raise. Our sex life usually takes the backseat to everything else. Our average sexual encounters include a quickie over the bathroom sink in the morning prior to work, or a midnight session when we one of us wakes up, playing with the other to initiate sex and waking them up. That doesn't mean our life is totally dead, we have our moments when we can sneak off for date nights. This story is about one of those date nights.
My mother texted me that she was planning on coming down for a quick four days to see her grandchildren. She asked if my wife and I would like to have a night out, and she'd love to stay at the house with the kids. We jumped at the offer, considering it's been close to half a year since we've had a true date night. Alexa and I sat down and planned it out. We got a hotel room in the city, and decided we'd get dinner, hit a bar or two, and head back to the hotel room. If anything, we'd get a full night's sleep at least! I came home from work a few nights prior to our planned date night, Alexa surprising us with new outfits. She bought this pink dress, that dropped below her knees along with a white sweater. The dress was very low cut, showing off her unbelievable cleavage. She wanted the sweater to cover up, since she always seemed to be self-conscious. For myself, she bought me a tight black button up, and tan slacks. Nothing to wild, but together I thought we'd look great!
I took a half day off, being to excited to focus on landing aircraft. I rushed home to change, waiting on my wife to get off work. My mother texted us both to let us know she'd get the kids from daycare and to have a fun night. I've been looking forward to it all week, and knowing the day finally arrived I was dying to see Alexa all dolled up. I tried watching tv, but my mind was racing to much on the possibilities of how the night was going to go. I texted Alexa to see when she was planning on getting off. She replies that it's looking like she won't be to sneak out early. I'd have to wait. The joys of being married to the only female detective in the city. I figured it's only about 3PM so I had at least two hours until she gets off work, another 45-minute drive to the hotel. So, fuck it... why not.
I walked up the stairs, stripped naked, running the water for our jacuzzi tub. I went ahead and climbed in and began to work. It didn't take more than a thought of her amazing tits, and how nice they feel to have my hands all over them to have my cock standing straight up. I took my cock in my right hand, the hot water feeling amazing on my body. I just imagined all the fun times we've had, how tight she feels when I take her behind. For whatever reason I thought about how well she can go down on me, how hard it is to not cum in her beautiful mouth. I started to lose control and get lost in the moment. I was already overly excited for my date night with Alexa, so it didn't take long until I gasped for air, feeling the release, and my hot cum hitting my chest. Even a little hitting my neck. I finished up, coming back down, and finished cleaning up. I got out, dried off, dressed and decided I'd play video games until Alexa got home.
A few hours later the front door opened and there she stood. Wearing her women's dress pants, button up with the top two buttons undone. Leaving it just barley possible to see her cleavage. She had a suit top on over top, and her badge hanging around her neck, dangling around her mid-section. Still having that resting bitch face on that she wears all day at work. I don't know about you, but a pissed off powerful women is beyond hot. It's one of the million things I love about my wife. She quickly heads passed me, giving me a kiss as I continue to play MLB the Show on my PlayStation.
"I'll be quick. I've been thinking about this all day. I'm sorry I couldn't get off work early. Some dumbass decided to stop by and have a one on one with me regarding some information pertaining to a case. Needless to say, he talked for over an hour, and I have nothing useful I can use." She tells me, as she heads up the stairs. The last bit being difficult to hear as she trails off.
I continue to game while she's upstairs getting ready. It feels like forever, but she finally comes down. When I tell you I about passed out seeing my wife of 6 years looking so hot in that dress, I mean it. She was looking like a bombshell. Her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, pink lipstick on that matched her dress color, the white sweater really making the pink pop more. And of course, the breast looking goddess like with that tight dress and cleavage all working together to make her look hand made by God. I was floored. She walked to the door, putting her black heels on to complete the look. I grabbed my shoes, and we took off.
Alexa and I arrived at the hotel in record time. We were both ready to get the night going. We checked in, went to our room to drop our bag off on the top floor and called and Uber. He was only a few blocks away from the hotel, so we had to quickly make our way to the front of the hotel. Walking across the parking lot to the small black car, I could see the drives eyes lock onto my wife. His eye opens wide as we walk to the back of his vehicle. I open the door for my wife, and she moves into her seat. I can see the drivers' eyes stare at my wife in the rearview mirror the entire time we get in. We take off to the restaurant for dinner, I swear the drivers' eyes never left my wife. Somehow, we didn't crash!
Once at the restaurant it was uneventful. We ate our dinner, talking about our days and catching up on funny thing's that's happened all week at work, or talking about our interests. Of course, as parents, we talked about our two children for a little bit as well. We finish up eating and call our second Uber of the night to get to a well-known local bar to kick our night off. The Uber driver pulls up to the restaurant, and this time our driver is a female. So, I don't have our Uber driver eye fucking my gorgeous wife the entire drive.
I help Alexa out of the car, and we hold hands walking into the somewhat busy bar. We claim our seats at the bar and order our first drinks. We both order mix drinks, and a shot to go with it. It's time to let loose. The bar only has females working there, all dressed the same in short jean shorts, overly tight t-shirts, and cowgirl hats. My wife's been known to be a little jealous so I know this will become an issue at some point. We do the shots and enjoy our drinks. At this point, I'm running my hands up and down my wife's back. Feeling the smooth material of the dress and drooling over my wife. Her hand runs up and down my thigh, sending chills down my back each time. I should mention that my wife is the biggest lightweight known to mankind. So, the shot and drink combo is already taking effect on her. The bartender walks back by and see's the empty shot glasses.
She only looks at me when talking to us, "Looks like you took that down quick, you want another one?" I can feel my wife's nails dig a little into my thigh. She's feeling the effects of alcohol at this point and speaks up loudly, "Yeah, we'd love to have another round."
The bartender doesn't look at her but turns around to pour another round for the both of us. "Chill babe." I lean into her ear to tell her. The resting bitch face is back in full force at this point. We take the next shots and start having a conversation. We are both laughing, my eyes having trouble not looking down her shirt the entire time. My one hand now running up her legs, slowly moving her dress higher and higher. I have it now pulled up to mid-thigh, feeling her smooth legs. I'm losing control. My wife's rubbing the outside of my leg as we talk, laughing and enjoying our night. She finally stands up, "I gotta go to the bathroom. It's really hitting me. I'll be right back."
She walks off and my eyes are glued to her ass as she leaves. She's a little drunk at this point and didn't bother pulling her dress back down. Honestly, it just makes her look so much hotter. Like a little bit of a slutty vibe.
"Hey baby, you want another?" I can hear this sexual voice behind me say loudly over the crowd noise. I turn around and it's the same bartender from before. This time, she's leaned over the bar asking me.
