Three years.
That’s how long we had been married. It didn’t seem like it should be three years. But as they say, time flies when you’re having fun. And we were definitely having fun! We had sex daily for the most part and sometimes twice daily on weekends. We were enjoying our new life together and the more we had sex, the better we got at it and the more we wanted to have sex! We were having non-sexual fun as well, but we definitely were having sexual fun. Marriage was everything we dreamed it would be and more!
We were still in our very first apartment at that time. It amazed both of us to see how much we had grown in just three years. Not just in our marriage, but in our possessions. When we started out, everything we owned could fit in one room of the apartment. And there was room to spare! But now it was getting cramped! We felt like the walls were closing in on us. So when the opportunity came to move into a two bedroom apartment, we took it gladly!
The new apartment was just in the next building so we didn’t have to move far. It was also on the ground floor so no more walking up and down a flight of steps! (Another bonus!) So one Saturday we had some friends over and they helped us move into our new apartment. We concentrated on the big things and the heavy things, leaving just a few small things we could get ourselves. We didn’t need to turn the key in until Monday anyway.
The next day my wife and I went back to our first apartment to get the last remaining boxes and double check to make sure we got everything. After one last walk through, it hit us: We were excited about moving forward in our lives, but we also knew this meant saying goodbye to our very first apartment.
This was the very first home we had had together and the very first place we had sex. We realized that we would never again have sex in the place where we had sex for the very first time.
Or would we…?
Standing in the middle of the empty apartment, we embraced each other and kissed. I reached up and gently placed my hand on my wife’s boob. She looked at me and smiled.
“I’ve got the perfect thing to say goodbye to this apartment,” I said.
“You do?” she said.
With that I lifted her shirt up and pulled it off of her. She leaned in to kiss me as she started pulling my shirt off. I reached behind her and undid her bra to set her beautiful tits free. She started unzipping my shorts. We were still kissing this whole time. We both kicked our shoes off and I started to unbutton her shorts. We then stopped kissing long enough to pull our shorts and underwear down. We were completely naked-my favorite matching outfit to wear with my wife! We went back to kissing as we wrapped our arms around each other.
We slowly moved down to the floor. Not the most comfortable place, but all our furniture was in the new apartment. But we were in the moment so we didn’t think much about it. I laid beside her with my arm under her head. I continued to kiss her as my other hand explored her naked body. Her nipples were sticking out and I knew she was enjoying this. I gently pinched them and massaged her boobs. She kissed me harder. She moved over a little closer to me so that my hard cock was pressing up against her leg. She likes to have my cock touching her. I moved my hand down her stomach and kept going until I felt her hair. She spread her legs and kissed me harder. I knew what that meant: It meant she wanted it bad. And now! So I slowly moved my hand even lower to her pussy. I slid my fingers inside her and she was very wet. I can always tell when she is very turned on versus just regular turned on by how wet her pussy is. So I started rubbing her clit.
This made her start moving her hips up and down a little. I knew she was enjoying this. I then broke away from kissing her and moved my mouth to her boobs. She loves when I suck on her nipple while I play with her pussy. So I began to suck hard on her nipple. She responded by bucking her hips a little faster. This means to rub her pussy faster. So I complied. I could hear her breathing getting faster as I continued to suck her boob and rub her clit. It wasn’t long before I could tell she was close. I felt her tense up and push her hips up one last time as I rubbed and sucked harder and faster. She let out a groan: “Ooohhhhh.” And I knew she came. I kept rubbing and sucking but eased up a bit and I felt her twitch a couple of times as the last tingles of her orgasm faded away.
I left my fingers in her pussy but stopped rubbing because she was too sensitive. I moved back to her mouth and I kissed her again. She started pulling me on top of her. So I positioned myself in between her legs and eased my very hard cock into her dripping wet pussy.
I love the feeling of sliding into my wife’s pussy. It never gets old. I positioned myself so that my arms and knees supported my weight and I kissed her now that we were once again one inside our first apartment. I began to thrust inside her and she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my legs. This got me even more excited as I love when we are wrapped up together like that. We continued to make out as I started pounding her pussy even harder. I could feel myself about to cum. We kissed harder and I shoved myself deep inside her as my orgasm hit me and I gushed out my cum deep inside my wife.
We laid there in that position for a few moments just kissing and basking in the afterglow of the moment. I slowly pulled out of her and helped her to her feet. We kissed and embraced naked in that apartment one last time. My cock was still wet with her juices and it got on her stomach when we hugged. Then we began the process of sorting through the pile of clothes and getting dressed again. With one last look at our first apartment, we turned off the light and walked out. As we were walking down the stairs my wife started to cry. The emotion of the moment finally got to her. But we were so glad we got to say goodbye to our first home in our own special way.
That’s how long we had been married. It didn’t seem like it should be three years. But as they say, time flies when you’re having fun. And we were definitely having fun! We had sex daily for the most part and sometimes twice daily on weekends. We were enjoying our new life together and the more we had sex, the better we got at it and the more we wanted to have sex! We were having non-sexual fun as well, but we definitely were having sexual fun. Marriage was everything we dreamed it would be and more!
We were still in our very first apartment at that time. It amazed both of us to see how much we had grown in just three years. Not just in our marriage, but in our possessions. When we started out, everything we owned could fit in one room of the apartment. And there was room to spare! But now it was getting cramped! We felt like the walls were closing in on us. So when the opportunity came to move into a two bedroom apartment, we took it gladly!
The new apartment was just in the next building so we didn’t have to move far. It was also on the ground floor so no more walking up and down a flight of steps! (Another bonus!) So one Saturday we had some friends over and they helped us move into our new apartment. We concentrated on the big things and the heavy things, leaving just a few small things we could get ourselves. We didn’t need to turn the key in until Monday anyway.
The next day my wife and I went back to our first apartment to get the last remaining boxes and double check to make sure we got everything. After one last walk through, it hit us: We were excited about moving forward in our lives, but we also knew this meant saying goodbye to our very first apartment.
This was the very first home we had had together and the very first place we had sex. We realized that we would never again have sex in the place where we had sex for the very first time.
Or would we…?
Standing in the middle of the empty apartment, we embraced each other and kissed. I reached up and gently placed my hand on my wife’s boob. She looked at me and smiled.
“I’ve got the perfect thing to say goodbye to this apartment,” I said.
“You do?” she said.
With that I lifted her shirt up and pulled it off of her. She leaned in to kiss me as she started pulling my shirt off. I reached behind her and undid her bra to set her beautiful tits free. She started unzipping my shorts. We were still kissing this whole time. We both kicked our shoes off and I started to unbutton her shorts. We then stopped kissing long enough to pull our shorts and underwear down. We were completely naked-my favorite matching outfit to wear with my wife! We went back to kissing as we wrapped our arms around each other.
We slowly moved down to the floor. Not the most comfortable place, but all our furniture was in the new apartment. But we were in the moment so we didn’t think much about it. I laid beside her with my arm under her head. I continued to kiss her as my other hand explored her naked body. Her nipples were sticking out and I knew she was enjoying this. I gently pinched them and massaged her boobs. She kissed me harder. She moved over a little closer to me so that my hard cock was pressing up against her leg. She likes to have my cock touching her. I moved my hand down her stomach and kept going until I felt her hair. She spread her legs and kissed me harder. I knew what that meant: It meant she wanted it bad. And now! So I slowly moved my hand even lower to her pussy. I slid my fingers inside her and she was very wet. I can always tell when she is very turned on versus just regular turned on by how wet her pussy is. So I started rubbing her clit.
This made her start moving her hips up and down a little. I knew she was enjoying this. I then broke away from kissing her and moved my mouth to her boobs. She loves when I suck on her nipple while I play with her pussy. So I began to suck hard on her nipple. She responded by bucking her hips a little faster. This means to rub her pussy faster. So I complied. I could hear her breathing getting faster as I continued to suck her boob and rub her clit. It wasn’t long before I could tell she was close. I felt her tense up and push her hips up one last time as I rubbed and sucked harder and faster. She let out a groan: “Ooohhhhh.” And I knew she came. I kept rubbing and sucking but eased up a bit and I felt her twitch a couple of times as the last tingles of her orgasm faded away.
I left my fingers in her pussy but stopped rubbing because she was too sensitive. I moved back to her mouth and I kissed her again. She started pulling me on top of her. So I positioned myself in between her legs and eased my very hard cock into her dripping wet pussy.
I love the feeling of sliding into my wife’s pussy. It never gets old. I positioned myself so that my arms and knees supported my weight and I kissed her now that we were once again one inside our first apartment. I began to thrust inside her and she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my legs. This got me even more excited as I love when we are wrapped up together like that. We continued to make out as I started pounding her pussy even harder. I could feel myself about to cum. We kissed harder and I shoved myself deep inside her as my orgasm hit me and I gushed out my cum deep inside my wife.
We laid there in that position for a few moments just kissing and basking in the afterglow of the moment. I slowly pulled out of her and helped her to her feet. We kissed and embraced naked in that apartment one last time. My cock was still wet with her juices and it got on her stomach when we hugged. Then we began the process of sorting through the pile of clothes and getting dressed again. With one last look at our first apartment, we turned off the light and walked out. As we were walking down the stairs my wife started to cry. The emotion of the moment finally got to her. But we were so glad we got to say goodbye to our first home in our own special way.
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