Saturday Night Romp

This is a story told from my point of view about my wife and I from one real and recent sex encounter. We are a normal couple in the Midwestern US.

Rhett and Abby had enjoyed a good sex life over the course of their 25 year relationship. Even through the exhausted years of raising two kids, they had maintained about a once a week pace for their lovemaking, occasionally spiking up to 2-3 times a week. Nothing ever too wild but both could get into when it was time.

Rhett thought Abby was incredibly hot as she pushed 50. She had an electric smile, gorgeous green eyes and auburn hair to her shoulders. She was 5'7" with a really nice body- great chest, long legs and lovely curves. Rhett loved to manhandle Abby when he got the chance. He'd always felt Abby was out of his league, honestly. Recently he'd been trying to get into better shape for her and to be able to perform when needed. He felt she was still attracted to him. Nothing to scoff at by any means but he was a pretty normal looking 52 year old guy at 6'1" and about 185 pounds.

His drive was definitely greater than hers, and that was ok. It seemed to him that 95% of the time he was the one pushing for sex, rarely ever her. Sometimes he'd have to prompt for a reservation via a text so that Abby would not be asleep when he made it to their bedroom.

One Saturday night while watching some college football Rhett fired off one such text as he found himself incredibly amorous: "What about some kissin', touchin', snugglin' right about now? Or, nah, not interested?" They had a fun run a few years ago sexting each other, but this kind of died down to nil. He had recently found himself fantasizing about her sex exploits with college boyfriends before they had met and imagining her being on the wild side. Sometimes these text messages would not be replied to for several minutes and sometimes go unanswered, but tonight he was pleasantly surprised to get a quick thumbs up and a reply of "Give me 10 min."

Rhett felt energized and could feel his cock start to harden in anticipation. His imagination again flashed to her 30 years ago giving a hot blow job to a boyfriend on a Saturday night after a party. He was incredibly turned on by these thoughts. He also suspected Abby was in the midst of one of her "porny" books that occasionally got her really turned on, thus the quick reply.

Eventually the time passed and he headed upstairs. He saw the light from her bedside lamp still on from the downstairs landing, a good sign that she was still up and that they'd have sex. He got to their room and made quick eye contact with Abby who smiled and flicked off the light. Rhett locked the bedroom door and made his way over to his side of the bed where he stripped naked, already hard in anticipation. He craved to both be touched and to touch her from head to toe.

He climbed under the covers and snuggled up to Abby who was topless but still had her panites on, a thong. Rhett absolutely loved when she did this as it was rare and so, so sexy. He loved touching her through the silky material feeling her slowly get wet. Sometimes he would move the panties to finger her or even eat her out. He moved in to spoon her and his cock moved over and in between her ass. Rhett began to gently kiss her neck and caress her body, moving his hands over her gorgeous tits, ass and legs, lightly moving over her pussy, teasing Abby by putting his fingers inside the panties a little. Abby quietly moaned a bit and began to get more aroused. She reached back to grab Rhett's cock and began to stroke it slowly. Rhett reciprocated with a soft moan of his own. They were going to get it on for sure.

He moved on top of her into missionary position and they began to slowly kiss. Abby could be so sexy with her tongue which really got Rhett fired up. Both were turned on by now, their petting and caressing now more aggressive. Rhett then pinned Abby's wrists up near her head. They passionately kissed one another some more, teasing his cock near her pussy. Rhett moved to straddle her touching the tip of his cock to Abby's nipples and then in between her tits. He began to slowly thrust, grazing her chin a couple times. Abby began to moan some more and he thought about putting his cock in her mouth right there, but Rhett had to stop because he felt like he might cum.

From here Rhett had the insatiable need to taste Abby so began the descent down her body. He kissed her one last time on the mouth and then gently nibbled her nipples as he continued to journey down her body. So gorgeous were her tits! He continued to kiss her on the stomach and he coaxed Abby to spread her legs so he could go down on her. He moved into a better position having to move the thong to the right so he could taste her. Abby was always self conscious about this but Rhett insisted all the time that she was delightful and loved doing this to her. She began to buck her hips forcefully as Rhett's tongue moved in and out of her. Abby was wet but really began to flow as Rhett continued to work her clit. Rhett would occasionally create tension on the thong as he performed cunnilingus and Abby's moaning turned to a soft repeating "Yes." She rarely came from oral sex and preferred to be fingered after this type of foreplay. Rhett soon moved away from her pussy and got her to sit up in front of him as he fingered her with his right hand and cupped one of her breasts with his left, alternating by moving his hand near her neck. It did not take much longer for Abby to cum and she eventually convulsed four or five times releasing deep breaths while she moved her clit hard against Rhett's index and middle fingers now inside the thong she still wore, his fingers moving in a circular motion until she moved away from him having had enough.

Next, Abby turned around and gently guided Rhett onto his back. She leaned across his stomach and began to suck Rhett's dick in long strokes. Her other hand would occasionally cup his balls. He would touch her hair and gently move her head towards him as she worked. Rhett thought Abby was incredible at this and he secretly wished they had explored oral sex more. He'd never cum from a blow job in her mouth nor onto her tits. This is often what he daydreamed she did in her college days though. In any event and after a few minutes of this pleasure, he wanted to make love to Abby, to really have a good fuck with her.

He sensed Abby wanted the same and she then moved to get onto all fours for their preferred doggystyle position. She started to wiggle out of her thong but Rhett stopped her. He wanted to fuck her while she wore it. He then nestled behind her readying himself to enter her. He again moved the thong to the right as he stared at her beautiful ass and back. Abby reached back to guide his cock inside her. She was incredibly wet by now and he was incredibly hard so this was no issue at all. For the next several minutes, they began to move together, slowly at first, then faster, then slowly again. Abby reached out to grab bedsheets and hold on while Rhett pounded her pussy. He had his hands on her hips pulling her in to get balls deep inside her. She continued to softly repeat "yes" between muffled grunts. Rhett could not hold it in much longer and finally leaned up to cup Abby's tits and then moved his hands back onto Abby's hips for his climax. He saw colored sky in his mind as he came, electric-like, about five thrusts of cum filling Abby up. After the last thrust they gently glided to the bed and Rhett spooned Abby again, slowly pulling out of her.

They caught their breath and held each other for a couple more minutes in the darkness. Each then took a turn in the bathroom cleaning up before sleeping soundly. The next morning Rhett saw the thong (it was black) in the hamper, crusted with traces of Abby and his seed. It was a reminder of a truly excellent romp.