Senior Sex Story

Senior Sex Story Submitted By Arthur James

It was one of those lust-filled morning awakenings that made you feel like you just want to stay in bed and have wild sex the whole day. The sort of romp that occurs in adult fictional novels where both men and women have numerous orgasms before the day is out. However, my wife, Sandie, had already gotten up that morning and was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Being in our fifties, Sandie and I have enjoyed over thirty years of fantastic, uninhibited sex together. The karma sutra and all the sex manuals can teach us nothing. We seem to have exhausted all possible sexual positions and situations. We also have our fair share of vibrators, dildos, and lubricants.

That's not to say we don't enjoy repeating them over and again, though. But there are times when you feel so horny that the same old tried and tested format is not enough. Something more adventurous is called for, and it was about to happen.

This particular morning was one of those occasions. My dilemma was should I go and grab Sandie and march her back to bed to be ravaged or take her in the kitchen where I could hear her moving about. The other problem to consider was what sort of mood she was in. Apparently, not the same mood as myself or surely she wouldn't have got up so early. My mind worked overtime to think of something that would be fresh and stimulating for both of us and hard for her to resist.

Well, I got to thinking of a fantasy of mine and one which Sandie had sometimes expressed an interest in. It was to go away to a hotel purely to have sex. A dirty weekend if you like. We didn't have all weekend free, however, as we had family commitments on Sunday, but I knew we could spare one night away. My mind was settled; I was going to suggest to my wife having a dirty night away.

I quickly got up and showered and got myself dressed. With a spring in my step, I greeted good morning to Sandie, and over breakfast, I worked the conversation around to holidays and our favorite hotel in the countryside. It's a retreat that we try to get away a couple of times a year for short breaks but not previously for naughty breaks. I said it had been a while since we had been away and suggested that we go on impulse today for a one-night stopover. She was certainly enthusiastic about the idea but said she was concerned that it might be the wrong time of year for a night away, winter, nothing to do, and too cold for an evening stroll. "Well," I said, "the second part of my plan is to make it a naughty evening and night of passion".

"I might have known you had an ulterior motive," was her reply with a lusty chuckle. Yes, she seemed genuinely turned on by the idea of going away to a hotel for the sole purpose of having sex. I phoned the hotel and booked a room which had a TV and DVD player. This meant we were able to take with us a selection of saucy movies to watch. The room booked, a few clothes were thrown into a suitcase together with the all-important DVD's, and we were on our way.

We arrived at the hotel mid-afternoon. After booking in, we went to our room—a room we had stayed in before but only as a regular holiday break. I recall Sandie saying that we could have brought some of our blue movies to play on the DVD player for evening entertainment on our last visit. Well, no problem this time. The entertainment was fully organized for this visit.

I had booked an evening meal at the hotel, so we decided to leave our little entertainment plan until we had dined in the hotel's restaurant. Then we returned to our room, taking with us a bottle of wine.

After taking a shower, we settled down on the sofa in our room and put on a DVD. Sandie wore the complimentary robe provided by the hotel and, not wishing our lovemaking session to be a hurried affair; I sat in an open shirt and shorts.

The DVD was one that we had watched before, but now it seemed ruder, more daring to watch it miles from home in a hotel bedroom. The characters on the screen were already getting down to it and engaging in lots of dirty talk. There were plenty of close-up shots of the couple's genitals, especially the man's hard cock as his female partner sucked away. This was not a young acrobatic couple but a middle-aged pair nearer to our ages, which we find more natural to relate to as a form of arousal. Senior sex is often overlooked and it is why we like Holistic Wisdom so much as they not only have sex toys for seniors but they celebrate it!

The arousal was undoubtedly working, also helped by the wine. My hand rested on Sandie's thigh as I eased her robe from her legs so that my hand was touching her bare flesh. From there, I could slide my hand between both her thighs until I reached her warm crotch. She responded by slightly opening her legs just enough for me to touch her pussy lips. The area was warm and wet and so inviting. I think I need hardly state just how my arousal was developing.

I had a hard erection pushing against my shorts, but if I had removed my shorts too soon, things might have progressed rather quicker than either of us wanted. Anyway, having my cock straining to be released as I was fingering my wife's juicy opening and lazily sat drinking wine and watching a blue movie was a very pleasurable feeling.

The movie's action had now progressed to them exchanging oral sex in a sixty-nine position with plenty of long lingering close-ups. Sandie was now getting really turned on by both the on-screen action and by the action my hand was performing between her legs. She opened her legs wider now, as if to invite me to go further. She was so wet that my fingers slid inside with ease. Into her wonderfully warm, moist passage. Her vaginal walls caressed my fingers as I slid them in and out and all around her clit. She guided my hand with her's to the areas where she most needed it.

Then, taking her hand away from mine, she moved it across to place it onto my shorts directly over my bulging erection. At first, she rubbed gently and teasingly, but it wasn't long before she could resist the temptation no more, and her fingers slid down my zip to unleash my straining cock as it sprang out straight into her hand. It was a relief to have it released from my shorts and ecstasy to have it stroked by Sandie as we watched our films. She remarked on how wet it was to touch and how desperate I must have been for her to take hold of it. She was right, I had felt desperate, but I was just as keen for our session to be prolonged as long as possible. By this time we had been going for about an hour.

We had already watched one DVD and part of another which we cut short as there was not much action. We were now on our third DVD, which involved a threesome with two well-endowed men having sex with a busty woman, one at each end. Sandie especially likes scenes depicting two men and a woman, and she was getting exceptionally turned on by it. She now had her legs across my lap, so I had a full view of her cunt as I played with it, my fingers slurping in and out more and more rapidly.

I was now hardly looking at the TV screen, and Sandie was also becoming less interested in it. Our interest was now solely concentrating on ourselves. She threw off her robe as she stood up with her back to the TV and kneeled in front of me, pulling off my shorts as she leaned forward and took my throbbing cock into her mouth.

It was a fantastic sight to see her sucking away at my erection, taking it deep into her mouth, and, of course, it was a tremendous feeling. She kept at it for some time, and I could feel myself getting close to cumming. I gently eased her away to give myself time to regain control, and I turned my attention to her again.

I asked her to stand, which, with me still sitting, put her pussy at my face level. I reached around to her firm round bottom with both hands and pulled her towards me so that my mouth was up against her lovely wet sex opening. I licked all around and pushed my tongue inside as I pulled her more firmly against my mouth, allowing me to lick even deeper inside her. She, too, was now close to orgasm as she writhed her body and pushed my face deeper into her crotch. "Ooh, I can't wait any longer," she moaned, with desperation in her voice. "I want you to do it".

I was also on the verge and was about to go all out for it anyway. I stood up and got her to bend over the sofa so that I could take her from behind. The sight of her firm round bottom pushing towards me gave me an even bigger thrill, and I couldn't wait to get my cock inside her. I slid it in between her soft, wet pussy lips and pushed it in as hard as I could, thrusting away with my groin banging away at that warm, fleshy bottom. My breathing was getting heavier as the sensation in my cock was becoming more and more intensely hard. Sandie was calling out in ecstasy for me to just do it.

This was it. This was the culmination of our fantasy, a dirty night away. No longer a fantasy but a reality. I was at that point of no return where you know you are going to cum, and there is no way you are going to stop it. I gave one last thrust and pulled her tightly against me so that my cock was deep inside as I felt it throb and pulsate, shooting my hot semen in several mind-blowing spasms deep inside her. Sandie cried out, and I could feel she too had climaxed with great wetness. Then we both collapsed onto the sofa with total exhaustion of the most wonderful kind.

The journey to our retreat and the cost of our one night stay had all been worth it and indeed considered repeating. However, it would never be a first time experience again, of course, so I just wonder if it would have the same element of excitement. The best way to find out, I guess, will be to put it to the test.