Well, an unsettling Monday is almost in the books. The amount of work that's been piling up and the meetings I've been in lately are stressing me out. I feel the need to go home, make a nice, tall whiskey on the rocks and sit and stew in my lounger. My phone vibrates as I'm closing up the office. I look at my watch and notice it's already seven o'clock. Letting out a big sigh, I grind my teeth a little as I check my messages.

There are four unread texts and two missed calls. I pull them up. My buddies wanted me to come out to the bar for a few rounds. My wife also texted me, asking when I was coming home, saying she was feeling lonely. We haven't been really intimate lately, this being my busiest work season. She hasn't been all that interested in sex lately, anyway. 

The last few months of our marriage have been rocky. I've had the urge to try new things, but talking to her about it just never works out like I want. She states our love life is great and having me on top works best for her. I scratch my head and agree, but always wonder about trying something new or different. I don't want to ruin our sex life, but I also don't want it to go stagnant. 

I hop into my car, and before I pull out, I text my wife and ask what's for dinner tonight. Rather, I ask what she's made that I will re-heat. She answers, saying she just made a small pasta dish and would heat it up and leave it out for me. I reply, thanking her, and asking how she's "feeling" tonight. I never get an answer. I just laugh and mumble to myself, saying, “Well, not tonight I guess.” 

Pulling into the driveway, All the lights are out, and I wonder if she was really so tired that she went to bed without me. I just shake my head, as I unlock the door and let myself in. The entire house is dark except for the dim lights over the island in the kitchen. I'm puzzled as I lock the door behind me. Taking off my jacket, I walk into the kitchen and find no food on the table. I roll my eyes at the ceiling, calling out for my wife. I get no reply, and an exasperated sigh of disbelief hisses out from between my lips. How can a day get any worse? 

I've had enough for one day, so I head down the hallway to our bedroom. As I approach the closed door, I hear soft moaning. Incredulously, I begin considering the possibility that my wife might be cheating on me. Trying to be as quiet as possible, I press my ear to the door and listen hard. My wife is definitely moaning softly, over and over. Slowly, I open the door; it's just her, laying on our bed, in a very sexy, light blue, lace babydoll. She looks amazing in the thing, her generous breasts and perfectly shaped nipples deliciously presented. 

In her hand is a toy I've never seen before, and she's putting it to good use on her lace clad pussy. I can clearly see the wet spot on the sexy, little thong she's wearing. I wonder what's come over her as I watch her pleasuring herself. She's bought new lingerie and a sex toy, something which, to my knowledge, she's never owned in the past. I'm shocked, perplexed and so horny that I have to clear my throat just to take another breath. 

She opens her eyes, lifts her head and smiles seductively at me. "Hey honey. Welcome home. Long day?" Her voice is low, sultry. I've never heard this voice from her. 

I tilt my head to one side and quirk an eyebrow. "Yeah, it was. What is all this?” 

She giggles, and tells me she wanted to try something new. She's been paying attention over the past few months, but wanted to wait and surprise me when she felt the time was right. I just stand there in shock as she keeps at it with the toy, slowly moving it up and around her inner thigh. My cock is hardening inside my pants, as I watch her move slowly. She's rubbing that small, vibrating toy over her panties, biting her lower lip. Her eyes close, as one hand works with the toy and the other runs through her hair. I'm so aroused, and I want to pounce on her, but I want to watch her tease us both with this foreplay. I sit down in the chair in the corner and slowly stroked my cock through my pants, as I watch her play with herself. Her soft moans and whispered words are intoxicating. 

Eventually, it seems she can't stand it anymore and moves off the bed toward me. Now at the chair I'm sitting in, her delicate fingers slowly unbutton my shirt. She bends at the waist and kisses along my neck, enjoying my cologne, taking it in deep. I feel her tremble when she kisses my cheek. As she continues unbuttoning my shirt, I slowly run my hands along her sides, enjoying the textured material and how sexy it feels on her. Her body is so amazing, athletic and petite, with skin so smooth that it drives me wild when I run my fingers over it. 

I lean forward and take my shirt off, and she moves on to kiss my chest. She loves to kiss her way down my body. I'm a tall, athletic, thin guy, and there's a lot of me to kiss. As she works down my chest and over my abs, I feel her fingers undo my belt, then work my zipper down. My fingers are in her hair; it's short, so sexy and cute, and she loves when I run my hands through it and down the back of her neck. I'm enjoying her taking the lead. 

She begins to coo, then does something I'm not prepared for. She pulls my pants down to my ankles, then reaches into my shorts, pulls out my stiff cock and proceeds to lick it from base to tip.

Then, she takes the new toy and runs it, vibrating, along my cock and inside my thighs. Working this little vibrator up and down my cock as she sucks and licks my head has my body shaking like never before. This is something I never would have guessed she'd do. It feels amazing, and I begin to groan louder as I feel myself tighten. I tell her I'm close to cumming, and she takes me over the edge, sucking down my cock as I shoot ropes of cum into her mouth. She keeps sucking, using the vibe underneath my cock and against my balls. My body's shaking and my hips are bucking forward, pumping my cock and my cum further into her little mouth. 

Finally, I relax and take a breath. I tell her how amazing that felt and how I never in a million years imagined she would do something so sexy. She looks down and takes my pants off the rest of the way, throwing them to the side. Laying back on the edge of the bed, she moves the vibe back to her pussy and rubs it along her lips. I work myself up, gaining more composure, then crawl over to the edge of the bed. I slide her panties off and push her legs up onto the bed, opening them wide to look at her perfectly shaven pussy, wet, pink and swollen. I slowly run my tongue around her inner thigh and next to her pussy lips. She moans, and when I look up, I see her playing with her tits. I love how she feels on my tongue as I'm licking up and down her lips, feeling her soft smooth skin, drips of her juices running down her ass crack. 

Taking two fingers and sliding them in my mouth, I get them nice and wet, so when I push them into her pussy they glide right in. Her body begins to tighten and I watch as she bites her lip, trying to hold back. I feel her relax with my fingers deep in her pussy and she lets out a great, moaning “Yes!” Her pussy tightens, grabbing onto my fingers. Working them in and out slowly as I suck and lick her clit, I watch as she gets more aroused, and my cock begins to harden again. I love her sweet flavor, but I can feel her tensing, hips rocking more and more, her moans rising to signal her nearing orgasm. I work my fingers in and out harder and tell her to cum all over my fingers, then I suck and flick my tongue on her clit. I hear a muffled scream through the pillow she grabs and puts over her face. I chuckle at her cuteness. As her body relaxes and settles down again, I slowly pull my fingers out to taste them. 

I slowly rise off my knees and push her back further on the bed, laying alongside her, as she runs her hands up and down my body. Kissing and exploring each other’s mouths, we look at each other with passion once again. I can feel her trace her fingers over my once again excited and hard cock, slowly running her fingers up and down and teasing around my tightened balls. I kiss her lips again, then her neck and she moans and tells me to fuck her now. I roll her over on her side and spoon behind her for a minute, letting my cock glide and rub over her wet lips. I work myself over and back a few times as I grab her breast and rub her nipples, pulling them slowly, listening to her tell me how amazing this all feels. 

I lean back slightly and push my cock forward; it slides right in her pussy, making her gasp. She turns her face towards mine and offers her lips, moaning into the kiss as I set a slow and steady rhythm. I feel my whole cock slide in and out as I rub her tits in my hands, tweaking her hardened nipples, tracing around her perfectly shaped areolas. Her mouth feels so sexy as it sucks on my tongue. I tell her how wet and tight her pussy feels and she moans, smiling and giggling. She's never behaved this way during sex before. I’m enjoying every minute of this, wishing wholeheartedly for it to never end. 

Picking up the pace, I pull her body back over mine and her legs open up. I rub her clit and pound her wet pussy more and more. She gets more courageous and slides a leg over mine. Working her body up as I lay on my back, she moves into reverse cowgirl position and starts to bounce up and down on my cock, working it hard and screaming out her pleasure. I grip her hips and help her thrusts so she won't get tired too quickly and stop, but she begins to grind and fuck me harder and harder, telling me how big and full my cock is and how it feels so good deep inside her. 

My mind races to keep up with her dirty words, these new positions. 'What have I done? Who is this woman?' I think. I snap back into the moment as she screams her orgasm, telling me to cum deep in her pussy. I love hearing her say that and I lose my second load, shooting several strings of cum in her, letting her slowly grind and move on me until I soften completely and regain my composure. She lifts her body off of me for a moment and I feel a gush of cum ooze all over my crotch. She laughs and apologizes. 

I just grin and say, “Why are you sorry? That was the most erotic and amazing sex I think we've ever had!” 

She just smiles, blushing, and says, “I've been thinking about it a lot. I'm sorry for all the years we've spent not being kinkier.” 

I pull her to me, hugging and kissing her, and say, “I guess I should work late more often.”