PURE PRIMAL PASSION…..A COUPLE REDISCOVER – CHAPTER 1

Hallo! I’ve been an avid reader of the stories on this site for some time, but this is my first attempt at writing an erotic story.


My name is Cynthia and I’m a single lady in my early thirties. I lead what many of my friends consider is a privileged lifestyle, as I’m employed as the Personal Assistant to the Managing Director of a major corporation. In this role I have been fortunate to have travelled the world, and have enjoyed a career and lifestyle that permits me to pursue my hedonistic interests.


Erotica in various forms has always been one of my interests, and I have finally found the time (and courage) to create a story of my own. While I hope like-minded people of both genders will enjoy, I particularly hope the ladies out there with an interest in erotica will derive blissful pleasure from my little tale.


I welcome your comments and suggestions, so please feel free to post a comment or send a PM if you wish. My story will probably run to around three chapters, though time can be a problem for me so please be patient, I will not keep you waiting unnecessarily!


Please note that this story cannot be reproduced in part or in full without my express permission; see end of story for additional information.


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Dean was at something of a loose end, as it was Friday night and he had planned a pleasant evening with his wife Katie, until he received an apologetic call advising she had to work late. “I’m so sorry Dean. But I promise I’ll make it up to you when I get home, so please don’t go to sleep on me!” She had pleaded over the phone.


He wasn’t too upset about this late change of plans, as a good marriage relied on understanding and a give-and-take attitude, and they both worked hard at keeping their relationship strong. They had married young and soon had a growing family, with the birth of their daughter Joanna followed by their son Ray a couple of years later. Raising children had put the normal pressures on their marriage, but they had worked through the inevitable problems and raised two kids that gave them nothing but joy and a sense of pride as they grew into maturity. Joanna was working interstate now, while Ray was studying law at university, and it had taken some time to get used to being empty-nesters after twenty-plus years of growing kids sharing the house.


They had embraced their new-found independence, savoring the chance to spend time together, and enjoying the freedom of doing whatever they felt like at the time. They had rediscovered the pleasures of unhurried intimacy, and Dean would shake his head when work colleagues confided of an affair or a torrid one night stand, as he felt he had everything he needed at home.


Both in their early forties, they knew they would never have teenage bodies again, but still took care of themselves. Katie’s figure was slim and lithe, though her waist and hips were testament to the effects of pregnancy and childbirth. Her C-cup breasts still held up when she occasionally went braless, with just the slightest hint of sag. She was a regular at the local fitness club, ensuring she worked out two or three times a week. Dean was blessed with a metabolism that allowed him to eat whatever he wanted without gaining weight, something Katie bemoaned regularly, as she claimed she only had to look at a piece of fried chicken to put on two pounds. He enjoyed a glass of wine or spirits but had never acquired a taste for beer, so he had avoided the growing waistline that so many of his friends were carrying. When time permitted and the weather was favorable he would go for a run, or throw a leg over his racing bike and cycle for miles.


He had showered and shaved when he arrived home, and took a sip from his drink as he decided to surf the internet and see if he could find a new adult site that would keep him occupied while he waited for Katie. He Googled various searches but came up with the same old sites he visited regularly, none of which piqued his interest this time, so he tried a few different search parameters until he found a site of erotic stories. Scanning the screen and reading through the plethora of categories available, he realized he’d stumbled across something worth exploring. Dean clicked on exhibitionism, and immersed himself in a well-crafted story of a husband who regularly insisted his young wife dress in revealing clothing, before taking her somewhere public and feeling her up, and then fucking her in places where discovery was a real possibility.


Dean’s cock had grown firm and insistent, and he glanced at his watch before realizing this was an exercise in futility, as he had no way of knowing if Katie was just around the corner or still bogged down at the office. He slid his robe from his shoulders and sat naked on the chair, milking the pre-cum from his cock as he stroked slowly but firmly. Unfortunately he reached the end of the story before he was ready for release, and clicked on another, only to quickly find it was nowhere near as well written. His cock was losing interest when he found another story which provided a graphic mental picture of an attractive divorcee and her teenage daughter, who mercilessly teased their voyeuristic neighbor by sunbathing naked around their pool. When they became aware he was watching at every opportunity they ramped up the action, indulging in masturbation and the brazen use of adult toys.


He was getting very close to pumping a load of cum when he heard the door open, and Katie came rushing in. “Hey babe! I really wish head office would realize we have a life outside of work, especially on Fridays. Whoa…..it looks like you’re starting without me!” She said with a lascivious smile when she saw her husband with his cock in hand. “What’s got you all hot-n-horny? Can I see?”


Dean smiled broadly, and explained how he’d found a new site with a huge array of erotic stories that would satisfy any taste. She leaned over his shoulder and gazed at the screen before smiling at him. “I get the feeling we could spend a lot of time on this site.” She whispered, and he nodded in agreement. “I hate to interrupt, as you looked like you were enjoying yourself. But do you think you could pour me a drink while I have a quick shower and slip into something….more appropriate? I promise I’ll be five minutes tops!”


“Take as long as you like Katie.” He assured her with a smile. “You’ve had a long day!”


“Thanks for the thought….but bullshit to that!” She laughed as she skipped off to the bathroom. “I want my hot husband to read me a bed-time story!!!”


Dean laughed at his wife’s exuberance and went to pour her drink. She was good to her word and returned in a few minutes, the delights of her firm body barely concealed by the short silk house coat loosely tied around her waist. She reached up to kiss him longingly, before gratefully accepting her glass and sitting on the couch. Her eyes sparkled as she took a sip, before she smiled over at him. “Do you have a story you could read to me?”


He had only made it halfway through the story of the mother and daughter, and wanting to know how it finished himself, he went back to the beginning and started reading aloud. It didn’t take long before Katie started squirming, and he glanced over to watch her undo her robe and slide it from her shoulders. She leant back and spread her legs in a lewd pose, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy to her husband’s wanton gaze. She slid a slim finger into her mouth and sucked it for a moment, before sliding it up and down her moist labia with languid strokes. “Is is getting hot in here, or is it just me?” She said in a soft, seductive tone.


Dean smiled and resumed stroking his cock slowly; smearing the oozing, clear, pre-cum over the head and down the length of his shaft. When he reached the part where the mother realized the neighbor was watching and she and her daughter started stroking themselves, Katie gasped and slid two fingers into her warm, dripping pussy. The story continued, and the mother went inside and fetched her bag of sex toys, handing her daughter a large dildo before taking an even bigger one for herself. They lay back on their lounges outside in the sun, both easing the sex toys into their gaping pussies as they glanced discreetly at the neighbor’s window, seeing the shadowy figure standing behind the drapes.


Katie breathlessly asked Dean to pause for a moment and ran to the bedroom, returning with one of her dildos before following the story as though she was one of the characters. She slid the silicone toy deep inside, and her face and pert breasts flushed as her level of excitement continued to build. Dean was torn between reading the story, trying to delay his own impending release, and watching his wife pleasure herself in such an uninhibited manner, but he continued to read from the screen.


The neighbor had left his room and walked through the gate, receiving welcoming smiles from the mother and daughter. The mother beckoned him over, and slid his shorts down to reveal his long, hard cock before taking him deep into her moist mouth. When Dean read that the neighbor pumped a huge load of cum deep into the mother’s throat Katie squealed, and Dean glanced over to watch her body shudder as her cum squirted past the thick toy and ran down her thighs onto the chair. “Ohhhhh…..fuck!” Katie moaned breathlessly. “I…so…needed…that!”


Dean read on, and being a fictional story the neighbor’s cock stayed hard as the daughter got on her hands and knees and pleaded for him to fuck her sweet, teenage cunt. He of course obliged and Dean paused, unable to hold back any longer as his stroking hand squeezed his cock and he started spraying cum all over his chest. “Fuck….YESSSSS!!!” He groaned, as spurt after spurt of thick white cream covered his chest and his hand, viscous trails oozing down toward his groin.


Katie had been watching and listening intently, and slid the dildo from her gaping pussy before crawling slowly across the floor. When she reached Dean she rotated the chair until she could crawl between his legs, and she gazed up at him lovingly as she licked the cum from his body with long, slow strokes of her tongue. When he was clean she took his softening cock gently in her hand and lowered her mouth over the cum-coated head. She paused for a moment and looked up at him. “Don’t stop on my account babe.” She hissed suggestively. “Why don’t you read on and we’ll see if we can restart this fire?” With that she dropped her head and took his cock deep in her mouth as her tongue went to work.


He gently stroked her face and smiled down at her. “I love you so much Katie, you are one hot, sexy lady!” He said softly, before picking up the story where he had left off.


The neighbor fucked the daughter with long, deep strokes, before pumping a second load of cum deep in her clenching pussy. The author introduced some semblance of reality as they took a break for a swim and some recuperation time, but soon enough they were back in action when the daughter told the neighbor that her mother loved anal sex, and suggested he slide his thick cock into her ass. The mother got down on her hands and knees as the daughter took his cock in her mouth and bathed it with saliva. When she was satisfied she moved over to her mom, and pulled her butt cheeks apart to expose her tightly clenched rosebud. She helped him force his cock past her mother’s tight sphincter, and at this point Dean became aware that his cock was returning to hardness in record time.


Katie was enjoying the feeling as Dean’s cock grew in her mouth, groaning appreciatively around his shaft which sent tiny tremors sparking through his body. She paused for a moment and slid free from his cock. “It seems the thought of anal sex is getting you interested again.” She said as she maintained a gentle grip on his shaft. “I tell you what; if you can get this big guy just a little harder you can fuck my ass if you want!”


His eyes widened, firstly in amazement followed quickly by anticipation. While they were both quite broad-minded, anal play wasn’t one of Katie’s favorites, and they only enjoyed this form of sex when she was extremely aroused. “Katie, I’d love to fuck your tight little ass…if you’re sure?”


She flashed one of her sexiest smiles. “Then you’d better read on before I change my mind!” She teased, before taking his cock back between her cherry-red lips. Dean focused on the screen with a new-found intensity, trying to concentrate on the small text while Katie had her lips locked around his shaft, her tongue performing a magic dance over his flesh. He read about the neighbor sliding his hard cock deep into the mother’s tight ass as she moaned in erotic delight, and the daughter provided a monologue of lust-filled comments and encouragement. The intensity and primal nature of the taboo penetration grew as he fucked her harder and faster, finally roaring at the clouds as he came and came, pumping his seed deep into her clenching passage. When he finally went soft and slid free, the daughter amazed him by taking his soiled cock into her mouth and cleaning him with loving attention, and that was where the story concluded.


Dean was actually relieved to reach the end, as he was aroused to the point he could have cum in Katie’s loving mouth, and while that was a pleasant prospect it wasn’t the place he wanted to release his second load. Katie slid back and sat on her haunches, her lips glistening with the combined moisture from her saliva and Dean’s pre-cum as she smiled up at her husband. “I think you’re ready for me now….and I’m SOOO ready for you!” Her eyes never left his as she moved into the hands and knees position so graphically described in the story, and then went one step further, slowly lowering her head until her shoulders were resting on the floor. She reached back with her slender arms, gripped her firm butt cheeks and pulled them wide apart in brazen invitation. “You want some of this Dean?” She teased, her hips gyrating in slow, sensual circles. “Do you want to give your hot wife a firm, filthy ass fuck?”


“You know it!” He whispered breathlessly as he dropped to his knees behind her, taking his slick cock in his hand and smearing the oozing head around her pink, puckered rosebud. He rocked forward firmly, watching as she stretched open to accommodate his thick shaft.


“Ohhhh…..God!” She moaned as she felt her body expand around him. “It’s been so long since I’ve had you in my tight little ass…..and…..it feels fucking fantastic!”


He eased in slowly, gently rocking to slide a little deeper with every thrust and allow her stretch gradually to accept his drooling cock. “Oh…FUCK!” Dean groaned as he paused for a moment. “You are so….fucking…..tight….Katie!”


“Just keep going slow babe!” She whispered. “But when you’re all the way in I want it hard and fast. I really need a good fucking until you fill me with your hot cum!”


Another series of thrusts had his heavy balls brushing her saturated labia, and then he rocked again until he finally felt them resting firmly against her flesh. “That’s it Dean!” She said as she smiled back at him. “I feel so completely stuffed with cock! Now fuck me like I know you want to!”


Dean was perspiring freely and that was all the encouragement he needed, as he started sliding back until his cock-head almost slipped free, before watching her clenching muscle stretch as he thrust back in firmly. He quickly built up to rapid pace, hearing Katie grunt every time his balls pushed her labia apart. He wished he could take her like this for hours, but a tingling sensation as his balls sucked upward told him that simply wasn’t going to happen.


“Get ready Katie!” He cried out. “HERE…IT….COMES!!!”


She screamed as she felt the first burst of cum spray deep in her bowels, coating her with hot white cream as rope after rope sprayed from his slit and he continued to thrust deep into her increasingly slippery passage. She gave herself to him willingly and completely, her muscles squeezing and releasing his shaft as she attempted to milk every last drop from his balls, until she knew she taken everything he had to give. They rested for a while, his softening cock still firmly lodged deep in her ass, until his legs started to tremble and he grudgingly slid free and collapsed onto the floor.


His eyes flickered open and he saw Katie smiling a satisfied smile. “Something tells me you enjoyed yourself!” She laughed.


“You think?” He replied with a broad grin. “I hope you enjoyed that at least half as much as I did!”


Katie laughed. “And then some!” She assured him. “Now how about we take a nice, long shower together, and then I’ll fix some dinner. I know I’m starving and you’re probably feeling the same.”


The last thing on Dean’s mind had been food, but he realized Katie was right and slowly stood before helping her up. They walked unsteadily toward the bathroom, where they lovingly washed each other before drying off and slipping on soft robes. Katie led the way back to the kitchen, and soon had a couple of generous fish pieces sizzling away as she prepared some vegetables. In the meantime Dean set the table and poured two glasses of wine as they chatted about their respective days.


With dinner over and their hunger pangs satisfied, Katie sat back in her chair and smiled at Dean. “I really enjoyed tonight when you read me that story, and…I’m not sure why it got me so hot….but I’m not complaining!”


He laughed as he lifted his glass in a silent toast. “You weren’t hot babe, you were smokin!!! That was the best sex we’ve had in a long, long time!”


She giggled like a naughty schoolgirl. “It was, wasn’t it! It’s kinda funny….I mean….I enjoy watching adult movies when I’m in the mood….but some of them can be pretty….confronting? And a lot of them really aren’t that good anyway…but….when you were reading to me….I was visualizing these amazing scenes, and….they really got my juices flowing!”


Dean chuckled as he teased her with a totally superfluous question. “So, does this mean you’d like to do that again?”


Her face took on a thoughtful look. “Hmmm…..maybe. But only on days that end with the letter Y, we don’t want to overdo it!” She teased right back at him.


“Looks like round two tomorrow then!” He assured her.


“That’s a date!” She agreed.


They slept late on Saturday, enjoying a leisurely breakfast outside by the pool in the clear sunlight. Katie decided to start on her housework, though with some reluctance as she smiled ruefully at Dean and assured him there were other things she’d rather be doing. She had always preferred to get her housework out of the way early on weekends, so the remaining time could be enjoyed without the prospect of washing, ironing and cleaning hanging over her head, and he had agreed long ago that was a good idea. He dressed in old clothes and went out front to give both cars a wash and vacuum, pausing for a quick bite of lunch before it was time to fire up the mower and tidy the lawns.


Katie came out with a couple of sodas, and he took a welcome break as they sat on the freshly cut grass and sipped their cool drinks. “Are you finished inside?” He enquired, and she nodded. “Then I don’t suppose you’d like to grab the weed trimmer and do the edges for me?”


She threw her head back and laughed loudly. “Yeah…right. The first I’d trim would be my foot! So you’re still going to be a while?”


He glanced around ruefully, appreciating the yard was looking better but there was still work to do. “Probably an hour or so.”


“In that case….would you mind if I went back inside and had a look at your story website?” She said with a highly suggestive smile. This was another surprise as, at least as far as he knew, Katie only looked at adult sites when they were together.


“Gee, I don’t know.” He teased. “You might get all excited and start without me; and then I come inside after a hard day’s work, looking to spend some quality time with my hot wife, and find I’m fresh out of luck!”


She leaned over and took his face in her hands, kissing him deeply and with a surprising amount of passion before whispering in his ear. “I can’t promise I won’t start without you, after all, you did last night. But I can promise you won’t be out of luck later! Who knows, maybe I’ll find a story I want to read to you?” Dean’s cock immediately took notice, growing in the space of seconds until there was a prominent bulge in his shorts. Katie was still standing close and felt the increasing pressure against her skin. “Ooooh, someone thinks that’s a good idea!” She laughed.


“Ok babe, you win!” He smiled. “Start my laptop, go to Google, it’s the first listing on the Favorites drop-down menu.”


“I think I can find that.” She assured him. “So, see you when you’re finished?”


“You bet!” He replied as he started the mower again and set to work with a renewed sense of purpose, keen to see what Katie was up to sooner rather than later.


In the meantime Katie had decided to pamper herself with a relaxing bath, adding scented oil to the running water as she stripped off her housework clothes. She closed the blinds on the frosted window to dim the light, and slipped naked through the house to pour a glass of wine. With her preparations complete she eased into the warm water, feeling her muscles relax as she lay back. “We really should do things like this more often.” She mused to herself as she sipped from the cool glass. Her mind drifted as the soothing warmth penetrated her body, and she thought about how their lives were still busy with career and social activities despite the children having moved away. She concluded that she would talk to Dean about setting aside time to relax, unwind, and just be together. A lascivious smile spread across her face when she mentally replayed the events of last night, and she giggled as she recalled the look on Dean’s face when she told him she wanted his cock in her tight ass. Her fingers were drawn to her pussy like iron filings to a magnet as she realized how much she had enjoyed indulging in something different, and she started stroking slowly.


Despite being immersed in water, her fingers conveyed the slippery sensation as her juices started to flow, and she eased her slick digits inside. Her mind was providing all the mental stimulation she needed as she considered different forms of sex-play they had never tried before, or only did infrequently. Her flow increased as her fingers slowly brought her ever-closer to trembling release, until she shuddered and moaned through her first climax of the day, ripples spreading across the surface as she shook. Lust overcame her inhibitions as her fingers found their way past her lips and she savored the tangy taste of her own juices.


Totally relaxed from indulgent self-pleasure, she realized time was passing and Dean could come inside at any moment. Not that she’d mind if her found her enjoying herself, but she wanted a little more time to prepare, and stepped from the bath. She toweled dry and quickly ran the dryer through her hair before heading for the bedroom. She opened her bedside drawer and rummaged through her collection of sex aids, until she found the item she was searching for. Some time ago she had purchased the dildo she had used last night, and it had come with a matching butt-plug. She had wondered how it would feel but had never used it, and after the sensations she had experienced when Dean had lovingly stretched her tight ass with his cock, she was in the mood to experiment. She uncapped a bottle of lube and carefully coated the silicone toy with the thick liquid. Catching a glimpse of her reflection in the mirror, she saw the embodiment of her aroused state clearly displayed with the pink flushes of her breasts and face.


She poured more lube over her fingers, sliding her hand behind her and smearing the liquid back and forth over her clenching sphincter. Her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps as she stood in front of the mirror and watched her own hedonistic actions. Moving of their own accord her legs eased apart, providing more room for her probing fingers as she gradually eased one, then a second, past her resisting muscle. She closed her eyes as she gave herself over to the sensations coursing through her body, and she focused on smearing the lube around the inner walls of her tight passage.


When she felt she was ready she picked up the plug and positioned the greasy tip against her rosebud, rotating it slowly as she increased the pressure. She was surprised when she felt the bulb section slide inside easily, and the muscles of her sphincter partially close around the narrow stem. Satisfied it wouldn’t slide free she walked into the ensuite, loving the exquisite sensations of internal pressure as she washed her hands. She picked out a quarter-cup bra that supported her breasts but placed her firm nipples on prominent display. Matching panties were considered but discarded, as it wouldn’t be long before they were removed anyway if things went according to plan, and she completed her preparations with a pair of stay-up stockings and killer spike heels.