female libido, sensual erotic wedding anniversary presents, touching, stroking, caressing

Horny Housewife
"The honey dripped provocatively over my naked body. As he licked it off, my nipples reacted predictably and my toes curled with pleasure. "Lick it all up!" I demanded, "Spread it around my naked body with your tongue!


Lick my nipples harder! Slower! Don't stop - lick me all over!" I am a quiet person by nature, although I enjoy flirting, but was getting aroused by this new, dominant me! Or perhaps it was the earlier flirting that had done it, and the long, sensual, erotic session of stroking, massaging, and kissing my nipples as we slowly peeled away each other's clothes. The flirting had been nervous at first and submissive, but had then become flirtatious and finally dominant while he had turned from a man totally indifferent to my charms into a passionate and attentive lover.

Before I give the wrong impression, I should admit that this was all induced and not entirely natural! That is to say we were under instruction to explore these aspects of our personalities. All the same, I couldn't remember the last time I had felt like this. Years of marriage and the joys of motherhood had taken their toll on my female libido. I had forgotten about myself, my appearance, my body and the intense pleasure that sex could offer. For the first time in ages I felt like the attractive, horny housewife I was before! What's more, the man lying beside me had miraculously transformed back into the handsome sex machine that I had married. You can imagine the sex that followed!
female libido, sensual erotic wedding anniversary presents, touching, stroking, caressing

It was, in fact, one of the sixteenth wedding anniversary presents from me to my husband and the reason behind the sexual excitement of the previous night - a board game called 'Dare Devil'. We had poured the wine and moved around the board in the seductive candlelight, caught up in a sea of sexual desire. The squares we landed on offered a delicious blend of erotic sensations. We were touching, stroking and caressing each other in ways that we hadn't enjoyed for years. The spinner in the middle of the board dictated the personality changes that had been so entertaining and illuminating.

I sighed as I closed the drawer. There would be plenty of opportunities to play again. As I left the room, I found myself wondering if any of our friends might like to try!"

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