30 Days of Firing Up Romance: Her Story

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Day 8

After dinner they cleared the dishes and got the kids set up with homework. The evening went by as usual, although Abbey could tell that Robert was a little disappointed that nothing unusual had happened so far that day.

She kept thinking about the night before. What would have been an uneventful, ordinary, even tedious evening just last week, had instead been a night which left her sweating and panting—the warm afterglow of their lovemaking filling her up inside as she nestled in his arms to fall asleep.

Rob decided to try to watch some of the game, and settled into the couch as Abbey got the kids off to bed. She went to their room and slipped out of her jeans and blouse and with a flushed grin and a little bit of a smile, took off her bra too. She grabbed the warm fuzzy terry cloth robe, a Christmas present from last year and wrapped herself in its luxurious warmth.

Opening her underwear drawer, she pulled out the book she had secreted their earlier. It was a collection of erotic stories. She had found it, that morning at the book store and bought it. She took the book and went back downstairs, wearing nothing but the robe, a pair of brand new cotton panties and an “I’m not up to anything” smile.

"Can I read while you watch the game?" she asked Robert, who was sitting at the edge of the couch, as the game was close.

Almost ignoring her he grunted his ascent and kind of waved her to the side, "yeah, sure."

She rolled her eyes and was glad he hadn't said anything stupid like 'as long as you're quiet.' She took up a position at the end of the couch and curled her legs up so that the robe completely covered them and settled into the corner cushions, making herself comfortable. She began to read.

The first story was a simple one; about a woman caught masturbating at work by a colleague. Abbey was careful to keep the book on her lap, so he wouldn't see the title. She used one hand to hold it, and slide her other inside the robe to gently stroke and caress her breasts as she read the story. She carefully avoided her sensitive nipples, not wanting to rush things.

Continuing to read, she let her hand wander over more skin, stroking her slim fingers around her breast, cupping it and unable to resist she slit thumb and fore finger up to one already firm nipple to roll it between soft finger pads.

A part of her could not believe she was doing this, surreptitiously masturbating, right in front of her husband. Slowly she aroused herself with the words on the pages and her own hand playing with her breasts.

Rob finally glances over and does an honest to god double take. He cannot believe what he is seeing. Pausing for a moment, he just stares. Abbey feels his eyes upon her, “getting caught” causes an exciting feeling in her stomach and she begins to perform just a little as if she hasn’t noticed him watching her.

Cupping first one breast and then the other in her hand and rolling the nipples between her fingers she briefly closes her eyes and lets her mouth open as she imagines his mouth on her; thinking of him gently teasing her.

While it feels good, it is even more exciting, knowing he is watching. He watches quietly for a moment or two longer, not really knowing what to do and then, somewhat sheepishly, his voice tinged with a little embarrassment, "would you like some help with that." His breath is heavy and slightly deeper than usual casual conversation, giving away the lustful intent of the words.

Almost laughing, because she had so hoped he would say that, but working hard not to look like it was what she wanted to happen, she looks up from the page she had been failing to read and says, "oh no, I've got things well in hand, you just watch your game."

It was all she could do not to laugh. Teasing him was fun. She took a minute to find her place on the page and began again. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him flush red as a puzzled expression crosses his face.

This time though, she got a little braver. Undoing the belt of the robe and letting it drop open slightly, she shifted her position spreading her legs slightly. She could feel the tingling between her thighs, knowing that she was going to touch herself there, and that Rob was going to watch.

Abbey stopped touching her breasts and slid her hand down to rest gently on her inner thigh. Moving the book to cover her face, she wanted him to stare, to watch instead of just sneaking hidden glances.

Slightly circling her fingers she began to caress the inside of her thigh. It was getting harder to concentrate, and stay aroused, she was nervous. But then she snuck a peek over the top of the book and caught the look on Rob's face.

He was trying to pretend to watch the ball game, but his eyes kept returning to her. He was sitting back, further on the couch and had turned slightly. She could see the bulge rising in his sweat pants.

She took a deep breath as doubt set in. It was one thing to play under her robe a little but could she really relax and do this? Could she let him watch her masturbate? The thought both embarrassed her and excited her. She lay back against the cushions and closed her eyes, taking images from the book and the last few days of playing with Robert into her head. She imagined how aroused he would be to see her do this. And then she slid her hand up her thigh and gently caressed her sex through her panties. Slowly, she moved her fingers up and down, she could feel the heat from her body and she tingled with excitement and nervousness. Letting her eyes flutter open, she glanced at Rob. His was totally absorbed in watching her now, the television completely forgotten. And his hand was on his crotch.

Abbey lay back continuing to slide her fingers against the lips of her sex though the dampening cloth. She let the book slide from her hands to the floor and moved her other hand, “accidently” pushing her robe open in the process to find her nipples and play with them again.

She could feel the cool air on her skin as the robe slowly fell open, exposing her nearly naked body. Her excitement began to rise, she could hear Rob's breathing as he watched her and she heard the TV click off. She had his full attention now.

Abbey slipped her fingers inside the top of her panties, and found her most sensitive little nub. She let herself get lost in thoughts again; savoring the sensations and the feelings as her finger gently circled her clit. Abbey remembered the feeling as she rode him the other night, the scarf tied around him. She imagined his tongue up her and let a slight moan escape from between her lips, allowing the experience to carry her away.

Finally, her eyes still closed Abbey imagined the scene right here, right now: him watching her as her fingers explored her body. She opened her eyes just a bit and there he was, flush with desire, just watching her, his hand gently stroking himself through his slacks. She moaned and she started to come. Her breath in ragged gasps she could hear his sharp intake of breath as he realized she was cuming in front of him. That she was performing for him.

It was not a mind bending orgasm; it was more the kind that left her wanting another. She was even more aroused by the thought of his reaction as she opened her eyes. She tried to play coy, but it was difficult, "oh? Is the game over darling?" Her face flush as she pulled the robe closed.

"I think the game has just begun" he said as crossed the couch and began to kiss his way up her leg. She was glad that she had decided that some "secret things" were meant to be shared.

Cupping first one breast and then the other in her hand and rolling the nipples between her fingers she briefly closes her eyes and lets her mouth open as she imagines his mouth on her; thinking of him gently teasing her.

Been there, done that

Well done, gentlemen

Wow ... this series is really heating up!!! The last two days have left me so..... wanting.

wonderful - thank you!

ooooooooooh yum ... love it ... and looking forward to more! thank you!

Thumbs UP!

You guys are doing great! Nice work.

Oh gentlemen, bravo.

Lovely stuff!

Wow! you two.. just wow!

Day 9

"Will you meet somewhere for lunch?" Abbey texted Robert nervously; today’s play was definitely pushing her boundaries.

She knows he'll probably say no at first, so she follows up quickly with another "Please, I want your help with something."

Robert likes to help and rescue her, his damsel in distress.

A few minutes later, the phone chimes "Ok. Where and when." It's his "I'm busy but I'll do this for you" Abbey thinks, but little does he know how much he might like this. She texts him back with an address and says "I'll meet you in the parking lot."

She pulls into the parking lot. The store would be a non-descript box if it weren't for the blazing hot pink neon sign shouting "Lovers Lane." She giggles at the thought; he's going to think he's got the wrong place when he comes around the corner.

She could see the perplexed look on his face as he pulled in the drive and it deepened as he spotted her car. She hopped out, summoning all her bravery and walked over as he pulled in a space close by. The store had only been open for an hour, and at lunch it was not likely to be crowded. As he got out of the car, she kissed him quickly "Come with me, I think we need some things" and she took his hand and began to lead him into the store.

It was actually a nice place. Not dark and dingy, but bright with a nicely carpeted floor, almost like an upscale boutique. There was nothing seedy about it.

The young woman behind the counter smiled a friendly greeting to them when they walked through the door hand in hand. Both of them blushed a little as they entered. Her heart was pounding and she almost couldn't talk and she could tell Rob was nervous. She led him back into the store where the sales clerk couldn't hear.

"Will you help me pick out some toys that we can play with" she said it so fast and quietly, her nerves betraying the coolness she was hoping to exude. She could feel the flush, all the way from her forehead down onto her chest. Robert smiled and flushed as well and just nodded his consent. She almost thought she heard him gulp.

She had a plan, because she knew that if she didn't she'd chicken out. She looked around and saw the first thing, lingerie. This at least, she was comfortable with, no worse that Victoria's Secret. She crossed the store, pulling him by the hand and began to look at various articles of clothing. She was drawn to the lacy red teddies and started looking at those. Whispering like she was in a mortuary, "what do you think I'd look good in?" she tried to sound confident and sexy, but it was tough.

"Try the white." The meekness was gone from his voice as he imagined the little outfit on her. The teddy was pure white. It was low cut and didn't really cover much, but coverage wasn't really the idea. She nodded, not trusting her voice and picked one off the rack in her size. Holding it in front of her she looked at him "like this?" He simply nodded, but his eyes spoke volumes.

She took a deep breath. The next part of the plan was more challenging. Maybe she should just take the teddy and go. It was already exciting. Robert broke her reverie and whispered "how about, we um, look over here" Robert said taking her by the arm and gently pulling her over to a wall of vibrators. "Last night," he continued, "when you, um, distracted me from the game," his eyebrows rose, "I thought about how hot it would be to see you use something...." his voice trailed off.

She flushed so hard that she thought she must be burning. That had been in her plan, but it was supposed to be last. She almost couldn't bring herself to look at the display, but she did. And then she reached out, taking one from the rack. It was pink, and a soft material, she wasn't sure what it was made of. It wasn't very long, maybe 6," and it curved, ever so slightly at the end. She wondered what it would feel like, sliding into her. It was called a “Rabbit.”

"That one looks nice" Robert said, his voice slightly thick with arousal.

She looked at his eyes, they showed a mixture of emotions, arousal, excitement, but also hope and a little fear. She imagined hers did too and that gave her the courage to smile a little and respond "yes, but what do you think."

He glanced at the display and said "how about something a little smaller too?" and pulled a small bullet vibrator "it might be easier to use in some places."

His wicked smile left no doubt that he had some ideas and she both laughed and gasped at his words.

Before losing her nerve, she decided that this was a good time to check out.

She motioned for him to follow her and they went up to the counter. The young clerk said "did you find everything all right?" Which made her flush again, but the simple question in such a different environment than she had expected bucked her courage and she smiled back.

She nodded and Robert said "yup, everything we need." She could tell he was getting a little braver than her.

The cashier rung up their two purchases and asked if they needed any batteries, She shook her head no and the cashier gave them a total. Before she could fumble with her purse, Robert had his credit card out and was signing the receipt.

As they walked out of the store, she let out a huge sigh of relief. It was like she had been holding her breath, but it had been so exciting. She chided herself for the nervousness that was only now finally evaporating.

"Should I take the rest of the day off?" Robert’s voice was deep and certain again "just to help you with these new items? His raised eyebrows and looked at her with a wicked smile that made her heart pound with anticipation.

Gentlemen,
Thank you for this installment. It reminds me of the first time I went into an adult store, I think I walked around with my eyes closed the whole time; I've gotten a lot better at it since then. Maybe I need to put that on our list for this weekend.

cfuhrer said:

Gentlemen,
Thank you for this installment. It reminds me of the first time I went into an adult store, I think I walked around with my eyes closed the whole time; I've gotten a lot better at it since then. Maybe I need to put that on our list for this weekend.

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In my experience--it has always been great foreplay

These stories almost make me want to get a husband so I can try out some of your ideas!

Well, ok, not really. But I like them anyway!

lorilei13 said:

These stories almost make me want to get a husband so I can try out some of your ideas!

Well, ok, not really. But I like them anyway!

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you dont have to have a husband sweets---you can pick 30 men and mesmerize them all

RyanBlack said:

you dont have to have a husband sweets---you can pick 30 men and mesmerize them all

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That sounds like a helluva lot of work!

Hey, Thanks to all of you who commented...
and Lorelie...you could just pick or two guys and mesmerize them each 10 or 15 times...

LOL.. agree with cfuhrer.. brought back some memories. A good chuckle at the battery question... being raised so conservatively it took all my courage to just go in there but when I was asked that I just about lost it!

Excellent job guys.. I am sure you don't tire of hearing that!

What can I say?...This thread makes me smile...

A friend pointed me in the direction of this thread, with the assurance that there was a great erotic collaboration going on here. She was 100% right

What a fun, sexy, loving, erotic story - the best kind of erotic story! I love the playfulness, the surprised husband, the re-awakening of finding your partner the sexiest man/woman you've ever known. Great job to you both!

Day 7 ....simply titillating...

Day 8....builds impish tension...

*bump*

Do we get a new installment today?

Grand so far! looking forward to more!

Day 10

The day was a glorious beautiful warm spring day with the birds singing and a dry breeze in the air. It had warmed up considerably since the early morning and by mid afternoon was warm enough for shorts and a light t-shirt. Abbey wondered what she could fix for dinner as the kids began arriving home from school in the mid afternoon. The kids did their usual things and Abbey supervised homework and monitoring TV. The day reminded Abbey of a vacation her and Rob had taken early in their marriage. They had stayed in a lovely cabin, and the warm breeze had smelled the same. She remembered making love with him on a blanket at the side of the small swimming pond.

Those days were so special, but she had not know so at the time.

Abbey was shaken from her reverie by kids saying "Mom, Mom...it's so nice out finally, can we eat outside on the deck tonight?" As the words penetrated her mind, her smile widened. "Hey that's a great idea, we can grill burgers and eat outside." The kids laughed and all agreed to help and Abbey called Rob to see when he would be home. And then, she slipped away to the bedroom and changed into a summer dress. The kind that floats around and, if you don't wear underwear, feels like you are naked in the warm summer day. She could feel herself, slightly aroused, at the thought of going bra- and panty-less for dinner, but with the kids this wouldn't work. She settled on a nice set of lacy undies that would be easy to remove.

She thought about how dinner the other night had turned into dessert first but tonight she would make him wait. Her plan was simple, a late evening dinner on the deck. After the kids were sent to bed, she would lure him back and they could make love under the stars, like they had so many years earlier. She got the kids to help her get dinner all ready and to clean and set the deck table. Her mind, lured by the magic of the spring breeze, wandering back to the beautiful evening they had shared and wandering forward in anticipation to what she hoped for tonight.

Rob came home and was met in the driveway by the kids who squealed in delight about "picnic" night and got him tossing the ball around even before he could get in the door. There was something just totally magical about the day. When Rob saw her in the dress his eyes widened. She knew he had always found summer dresses to be so amazingly luring and he began to realize that there was plan afoot.

As they ate dinner on the deck, Abbey slid her bare foot across Rob's legs. Her eyes catching his as she did, trying to stay coy under the kids watchful gaze. Twice she stood, bending over the table to reach something, the scoop neck of her dress dropping open to flash her lacy clad breasts. She even dropped hints "Oh I just love spring days like this. The breeze reminds me of our trip, do you remember Rob?" Hoping to get him to remember and recognize the potential.

It seemed to take forever to get through dinner and cleaned up and the kids in bed. But soon the sun had fallen and the lengthening shadows melted together to form night. "Come have a glass of wine with me on the deck" her voice as flirtatious as she could make it. They sat as the stars began to twinkle in the night sky. It was quiet and peaceful and too early for the buzz of insects. She sat as close to him as possible. With the sun down, the air was cooling fast and she felt her nipple tighten with the breeze. The fabric of the dress providing little protection from the cool air.

After a moment, she took his hand and led him off the deck into the cool grass of their backyard. When they reached the corner of the yard near the hammock she turned and wrapped her arms around him, carefully holding the glass behind him and moved to kiss him.

Their lips met in a gentle, arousing kiss she was melting in his arms when she felt a tickling on her leg and realized that there was something crawling on her and she shrieked "Oh God" and quickly bent to brush it off, spilling her wine and knocking the glass out of his hand in the process. "Shit" he cried as the wine covered his shirt and she looked up and they chuckled "well," she hummed "let me just take that wet shirt off" and she quickly bent to undoing the buttons of his now wine soaked dress shirt.

They carefully set the now empty glasses by the hammock as they sat together on it, his shirt open and her hands caressing his warm chest as they kissed. She felt his small nipples tighten in the cool breeze and she wrapped her arms around his waist under the shirt. They carefully laid back into the hammock and began to kiss deeply as their hands explored their bodies. Her dress was soon pushed up exposing her legs and even her scantly clad rear. Her hands removed his shirt as his slid up and down her legs, back, ass and breasts. The struggled to maintain balance on the hammock as they disrobed, her dress unzipped and down around her waist. His shirt unbuttoned and trousers pulled down to his ankles.

She was floating away with passion and kisses as their hands warmed each other in the cool night. When suddenly there was a loud rustling sound in the bushes near the fence. And then hissing and the high pitch cat equivalent of a roar as two cats started to fight. The fight spilled out onto the lawn behind them and they both jumped as the dark figures of two cats, one chasing the other, ran towards them.

The suprise unbalenced them and the misplaced clothing limited thier movement, the hammock turned up and slam, Abbey found herself on the ground, tangle with Rob who exclaimed "Oh shit that hurt" as he grabbed his ribs.

As if this shock wasn't enough, the door to the house behind them opened as their back light went on and sweet old Mrs. Lloyd came out with a broom calling "here smokey, come here smokey." The dark cat, scooted between her legs and ran into the house, but not before their neighbor saw the pile of Abbey and Rob, half naked, lying under the hammock. Abbey felt herself blush and Rob tried to stand and pull his pants up in one motion, but ended up on his butt yet again.

Abbey couldn't contain herself any longer and she burst out laughing as she sat up pulling the arms of her dress up to cover the lacy brazier. Rob began to chuckle too and Mrs. Lloyd said "Oh dear me" with a hint of mocking chuckle as an undertone "I the cats seemed to have upset something." The could still hear her chuckling as she returned to the house and shut the light.

Through chuckles, Rob said "my shirt's covered in wine, I think I may have chipped a rib, and Mrs. Lloyd now knows I wear tighty whiteys. Maybe we should just go in?" Abbey laughed and said "yeah, I think my panties are muddy now too, I think I landed where I spilled the wine." They gathered themselves as best they could and headed inside.

They cleaned up and crawled in bed, still chuckling about the mishap. Rob wrapped his arms around Abbey and pulled her close "Now, where was I" and his roving hands felt so warm as began to caress her everywhere.