My Wife Likes To Sunbathe Nude

Erotic Sex Story: Sunbathing with My Wife

I remember the day when my wife told me that she loved to sunbathe in the nude. I had always found her beautiful, but her announcement made me smile with a mischievous thought. I imagined my wife, lying on a blanket in our garden, with the sun beating down on her naked body.

It was a hot summer’s day, and my wife had asked me to join her for some sunbathing. I could hardly contain my excitement as I followed her out into the garden. As we laid out the blanket, my wife pulled off her clothes, revealing her perfect body. I felt my heart race as I stared at her beautiful curves and perfect tan lines.

My wife laid down on the blanket, and my mind began to wander. I imagined my hands caressing her body, my lips tracing a path from her neck down to her bellybutton. I felt a familiar heat between my legs, and I could no longer contain myself. I leaned in and kissed my wife tenderly, feeling her warmth against my body.

My wife smiled up at me, her eyes full of desire, and I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I moved my body over hers, pressing my face against hers, feeling the heat of the sun on my back. My hands roamed her body eagerly, exploring every curve and slope of her body.

My wife moaned softly in pleasure as I explored her body. I moved my hands to her thighs and spread them apart, exploring the hidden treasures that lay between them. I leaned in and kissed her stomach, then moved my lips lower, kissing and licking her inner thighs.

My wife gasped in pleasure as I moved my tongue around her pussy, exploring every inch of it. I felt my wife’s body tremble as my tongue moved over her sensitive skin. My wife grabbed my head and pulled me closer, pressing her hips against my face.

I moved my tongue in and out of her wetness, making my wife moan in pleasure. I could feel her orgasm building inside of her, and I increased the pace of my movements. My wife let out a loud scream as her orgasm overtook her. I felt a wave of pleasure rush through my body as I watched her bask in pleasure.

When we were done, my wife and I lay together in the garden, surrounded by the smell of sweat and sex. I held her close to me and thanked her for letting me experience such an intense moment with her. We kissed and cuddled until the sun began to set, and then I carried her inside, content with the knowledge that I was one lucky man.