A Happy Holiday

Holiday season can be very joyful but also stressful. Lots of dinners to cram into a couple of days. Spending yet another couple of hours with your boss, who is super drunk and thinks that’s an excuse to hit on all the women at the party. Or those friends you only see once a year, if lucky… I mean, it’s great to relive some of those great memories, but there’s always the one who didn’t grow up at all, and still makes fart jokes at the table. When the time came for the one dinner I actually look forward to, the one with my close friends, I decided I’d do something different. 

I’ve been married to my beautiful wife Julia for 7 years now. Two great kids, a 5-year old boy and a 2-year old princess. As you can imagine, we’ve got our handful with our jobs and the two little rugrats. Not much time for just the two of us. And I really miss that. I can’t remember the last time we had real, passionate, sex. Sometimes we get the chance for a quickie before sleep, every two months or so, but come on… My mind roams through times past, when we were young and wild, and no chance would go to waste. If my old Camaro could talk. I can’t really believe how flexible we both were at the time. Good thing we had our secret spot where no one could hear our loud moans… The only thing that our SUV would say now would be “please clean your kids’ mess up!”.

I love her with all my heart, but lately I had been craving so much. I kept imagining different scenarios, and sometimes, even different people. I felt ashamed, and I wanted to do something about it. So, I did. Went online, and did some research. After a couple of hours, found the perfect gift for her… A few days later, a discrete box came. I hid it in the back of my closet for a couple more days, until the day of the dinner arrived. 

We left the kids at Grandma’s, and went home to get ready. As she was dressing I went to her: “Sweetie, I want to give you an early Christmas present, for you to wear tonight”. She smiled and nodded, but I was afraid she was thinking of a necklace or bracelet. I picked up the small wrapped box and gave it to her. “I know it’s not our thing, but I think it can be fun” – I said, while she started opening it. When she got it out of the box she burst into laughter. “What is this supposed to be?”, to which I replied “Let’s just take a chance and step it up a little, I think we need it”. She was a bit more serious now, but still smiling. I think she could understand this meant something for me. “Hm, I guess we can try it”, and went to the bathroom. I asked if it was comfortable when she was finished, and she said “More than I expected”.

The drive was silent, but you’d feel the sensuality all over the place. We were smiling to each other and I felt like I haven’t felt in a very long time… I was a bit nervous even, the good kind of nervous, and I knew she was excited too. I hadn’t seen those lustful eyes looking at me in ages. I don’t even know how I could hold myself then. I only wanted to stop the car and take her right then and there. 

We got to the place and half the people were already there. The usual greetings, but this time it didn’t feel forced or anything. We were almost family with these folks. Me and Julia were apart most of this time, but glancing at each other every other second. Half an hour later, when all of us were there, we seated across each other, and it was time. I took out a tiny remote control, discreetly, and turned it on. It was still on the lowest setting, but I could see the surprised look on Julia’s face. That turned me on, so much. She immediately changed her expression and kept talking as if not nothing happened, but I was just getting started. Also, I felt relieved I invested a bit more in the silent version, because if anybody even dreamt we were doing that, we would never hear the end of it. Every now and then I would crank the level up just to see her biting her lip, or smiling at me, or even grabbing the table hard. I was having the most fun! I was loving the tease and denial, as I increased the intensity just to stop completely after a couple of seconds. She was blushing, and blaming it on the room temperature, but I knew better. I was in no better shape either. My best friend made a standing speech and asked me to join him, but I had to refuse, almost up to a “fight”, otherwise I would give a hell of a boner show… Julia wanted to fight back, and started teasing me with her bare foot. Rubbing my leg and even reaching my lap, she widened her gaze when she felt my hard sex. Her smile was wicked and that turned me even more. I wanted to take her. I needed to take her. I told everyone I needed to step outside to take a call. Put on my long overcoat to cover my manhood, and winked to Julia, pointing my head in the toilets direction.

This was fancy place, but not fancy enough to have someone in each toilet handing you towels and cologne. I waited a couple of minutes, put my overcoat up in one of the stalls, and then there she came. I knew she wouldn’t miss the chance, not this one. I grabbed her so hard, like I haven’t for years. We kissed wildly and intensely. I pulled us into a stall, to avoid getting caught, but all in all we weren’t being very subtle about it. She was moaning as I kissed her neck, while her head was leaning back. She pulled my shirt up and started scratching my back. It felt so good. I had to restrain myself not to rip her shirt off, and carefully, but quickly, unbuttoned her. She is gorgeous, and though I never forgot it, I was experiencing it in a totally different way now. I kissed her all over, while I unhooked her bra. I took a second to look at her. “What?” – she said. “Nothing, you’re just beautiful” – I replied. Then I continued, kissing her breasts, sucking her hard nipples as I know she likes. She started moaning and instinctively I covered her hand. She made it louder, and me hotter in the process. She was taking my belt off at that time, and left my pants fall to the floor. She was wearing a black skirt, but I didn’t want to take it off. I turned her around, and started pulling down her panties. She helped by pulling a leg up, and I could see how wet they were… I checked with my fingers, and she was soaking. She wanted this so badly as myself. I pulled her skirt a bit, and let myself in, slowly. She let go the softest moan and I covered her mouth again. She bit me, but I didn’t care, it only helped getting me harder. I was kissing her neck and ear lobes, but took the hint and started biting a little too. She was enjoying it, I could feel it. We were in perfect sync, picking up the pace, our breathing loud. I turned her to face me, and we kissed deep. She jumped on my lap and against the stall wall I guided myself inside her again. My back was stinging by now from her nails, and we were so fast now, and so loud that I think even the people outside would hear us. All of that didn’t matter. Her legs were locked around me, making me stay as close as possible. I was slowing a bit down, but going so deep. And with each thrust, she moaned. I was getting close, and out of the blue, she pushed me. I was sitting down and she looked at me like a predator to its prey. She grabbed my hair back, bit my neck and sat on me. She was moving in perfect circles, and so close I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest. I knew I was about to explode, and by her breathing, I knew she was too. I held her close and helped her motion. At that point, all was a bit blurry, all I could feel was she squeezing me inside her. Her legs shaking and her moans right in me ear. I couldn’t help it, and let loose, filling her with all our passion. We couldn’t move for a whole minute after, as I broke the silence with “I love you”…