Happily Married Ever After

One day, Grace woke up and, while still in bed, realized her life wasn’t what she had dreamed it would be; her brown hair was starting to become gray, small yet visible wrinkles were starting to form around her eyes, she looked and felt tired overall. It was no wonder, with the life she had been living for the past few years: she graduated from college and married her high school sweetheart, Henry, who was now, 10 years later, still her husband. Both her and her husband had great jobs and worked hard to be the best at what they did – 60 hour weeks were the norm for both of them and vacations seemed to be a taboo in their house.

She loved her husband very much and would never dream of leaving him, but something was missing in their relationship. They didn’t have to worry about money; they didn’t have to worry about kids since they decided to postpone the decision of having them; they practically didn’t have to worry about each other because they were both such independent people and barely saw each other during the week. Well, maybe that was the problem – they didn’t get to spend time with each other anymore and she felt lonely. Grace knew Henry loved her as much as he could possibly, but got home so tired he didn’t have time to even look at her before falling asleep every night. Grace turned in bed to face Henry and hugged him.

“Hu? Is it time to go yet?” Said a sleepy Henry.

“No sweetie, you can sleep a little longer.” Grace whispered back in the sweetest voice she could manage.

Feeling Henry’s warm and familiar body right there next to her made her think of time gone by, when cuddling happened all the time, when he kissed her for no reason, when sex was frequent. Speaking of sex, when was the last time Henry and her had had steaming hot, unscheduled, not rushed sex? Gosh, she couldn’t even remember! She kept still and silent, thinking of how good it would be to have her husband’s old self back and soon came up with a plan.

After the morning shower and quick breakfast, Henry left without kissing Grace goodbye. She got sad and disappointed, but was determined that that would soon change.

“L & C Inc. this is Marla, how can I help you?” said a young female voice, almost singing.

“Marla, good morning, this is Grace Hail.”
“Hello Mrs. Hail. Should I connect you to Mr. Reid?” Kirk Reid was the owner of L & C Inc., the company for which Grace worked.

“No, not today thank you. I’m just calling to say I won’t make it to work today for personal reasons. Would you please transmit the message to my office and Mr. Reid’s secretary?”

“Yes, ma’am. Right away. Is there anything else I can help you with at this moment?”

“No Marla. Thank you.”

“Have a nice day, Mrs. Hail.”

“You too.” And she hung up.

Grace was going to spend the whole day making herself pretty and planning the night. The first step would most definitely be buying a new outfit so she drove downtown to where her favorite stores were. She searched high and low for a dress that would flatter her figure but it what she had in mind was so hard to find that she almost gave up. Luckily, she went to one more store before giving up entirely and found the dress she had pictured. A blue, knee length, simple dress with a tight skirt that showed off the perfect curves of her hips and an embellished neckline that not only made her face more luminous, but also made her small breasts seem more round and lifted. She tried it on and it fitted like a dream so she rushed to buy it. Grace spent the rest of the morning looking for shoes and lingerie to compliment her new dress.

After a quick lunch, Grace headed to the hair salon in which she colored her hair a natural brown color to hide her few white hairs, had her nails and makeup done and bought a new perfume. She headed back home, to order dinner in before Henry got home but didn’t forget to text and tell him she couldn’t wait to see him.


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Henry had had a lousy day at work, but his wife’s text message had made him curious. What could she mean? He rushed home and as he opened the door, he saw his wife standing in the hall. Grace was looking stunning, in a blue dress that complimented her and her lovely figure and Henry couldn’t help but stare.

“Good evening” Said Grace, making an effort to give her husband a sexy smile.

“Good evening, Grace. You look very pretty today. Did I forget some special date? Because if I had, I…”

“No, Henry, you didn’t.” She cut his speech “I just miss being with my husband and having a special night together. That’s all.”

“Well… I… Uhm…” He was speechless but very pleased with the idea. He missed Grace as well, he missed her love and care and he also missed her tender body and soft skin. With a smile on his face, he got closer to her and kissed her softly in her lips. That kiss brought back memories of when they used to date.

Grace kissed back, with a sense of accomplishment. It was one small battle she had won. She took initiative and kissed him more passionately, caressing his face with her hands as his rested on her small waist.

Grace and Henry had a pleasant dinner, talked about their days and life in general, about the news and about people at the office. The time came for desert. Grace got up and put two scoops of ice cream in a bowl, grabbed two spoons and set desert right in the middle of both. They shared desert with a few jokes and flirted a little, feeding ice cream to each other, but sweet things end fast.

Henry leaned in to kiss his wife again, as if to thank her for dinner and she kissed back, knowing where the kissing would lead.
“Honey, I want to make love to you.” Grace said softly, looking into Henry’s eyes.

Deep down Henry knew this was going to happen and he loved that fact. Having his wife in his arms, worshiping her as she worshiped him, getting so close to her he would actually be inside of her appealed to him very much. He kissed her once again and then led her to their room where the bed was freshly made with soft white linens.

Henry slowly unzipped Grace’s dress and it fell down around her in a ring to reveal her new lingerie set – a light blue lace bra and matching thong. It was nothing like Grace was used to wear as she always preferred the comfort that a plain white cotton set with boy shorts would give. Again, Henry was thrilled and felt his manhood twitch.

Grace unbuttoned Henry’s shirt, button by button, unhurried and careful, teasing him. She made the shirt slide down as she caressed his naked shoulders and chest. They kissed once again. Then, Grace kissed her husband’s chin, nibbled the soft skin of his neck, kissed his collarbones and headed down, to his nipples. She teased them with her tongue and sucked slightly. After moving to the other nipple and performing the exact same way, she went back up to his neck while unbuttoning and unzipping Henry’s pants. She felt his stiffness and smiled as the black trousers slid down.

Grace backed up and sat on the bed as Henry got rid of his pants and shoes. He then moved towards her to undo her bra while caressing her. The bra released her small breasts and Henry kneeled to pay them all his attention. He licked and sucked her now erect nipples, giving her so much pleasure she had not option other than arch her back somewhat and moan lightly. She felt herself getting wet and warm as her husband pleased her in this manner.

“Lie back.” He asked her. When she did, he slid her tongue down her long, beautiful legs leaving her sex bare. He was still kneeling, so kissing her legs from the feet down was easy for him and that was exactly what he did, stopping only when he reached the very top of her inner thighs. She kept moaning with pleasure. He could smell her creamy musky scent and decided to delight her in a way he haven’t done in a long time.

Henry licked Grace’s outer lips applying only the slightest of pressures, moving then to her inner lips. He sucked and kissed them, not touching her clit yet. He remained there for a couple of seconds and then, finally, decided to play with Grace’s clit, flickering his tongue on it, sucking and delicately nibbling it. Grace let out a groan of pure lust.

Grace felt pleasure taking over her and her senses. She pushed Henry’s face to her sex as she wanted more, and more, and more of him.

“Henry, take off your boxers and lie down.” She managed to ask between moans and deep breaths. It was time for her to return the favor. She took his stiff cock in her hands and stroked it, slowly at first but with increasing speed. She licked her husband’s shaft inch by inch and then sucked it with determination. He growled with delight. She flicked her tongue in his balls and went back to his throbbing cock to suck it again.

“Ride me, Grace.” And she did. She steadied one knee on the bed on each side of him and slowly lowered her body until Henry’s cock met her pussy. She rubbed her warm juices on it and continued to lower her body until Henry’s shaft was inside of her. Henry stabled his feet on the bed so his knees went up when she started to mover back and forth with his sex inside of her. She bent down to kiss him, increasing the speed of her moves and this new angle sent shivers down her spine. She could feel ecstasy build up inside of her and an orgasm was almost ready to be released. She increased her rhythm even more and felt herself getting wetter, more ready to reach orgasm every second – until she reached. Pleasure was so intense than, besides screaming, she could barely move.

Henry was almost unable to control himself while Grace was riding him, but now that he saw her reaching climax, heard her pleasure and felt her pussy get tighter and tighter around him, he was sure he couldn’t hold it anymore. And he couldn’t. He released his hot cum inside his wife mixing it with her warm fluids. They didn’t move for a while, while both steadied their breaths.

Grace lied besides her husband without touching him, not sure of what to do. Henry took her in his arms and they hugged and cuddled without a word until both fell asleep.

I would like to dedicate this story to someone I was talking to when writting it. He helped me to choose a name in this story and, in return, I promissed to dedicate it to him. So here it is. I hope you enjoy it.

XOXO,

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