I never thought about my life after retirement. It seemed like something that would be farther down the line and I would always have time to plan ahead, but I was wrong.
Time caught up with me and my husband, Steve, when we both didn’t seem to be ready. We had a retirement fund, we had worked for a long time and we were tired. It was in a single moment that we decided to drop it all and retire, leaving our working years behind and becoming independent and free.
We were in bliss for a few months, just enjoying the free time we had and doing all the things we didn’t think we would be able to. I finally had time to cook three meals a day and plant a garden and Steven was indulging in his hobbies too. It took us some time to realize that we had more time on our hands than we knew what to do with and that was the point where our adventure began to blossom.
Before I was older myself I thought that it was gross that older people had sex too, but now, that I had all that time and all of the desire, I found it a very fun and enjoyable way to spend time. At first, it seems stupid, that me and Steve were spending our time in bed for so long, but soon I realize that I loved it more than I could imagine.
Yes, we weren’t as flexible as we used to be and we needed a little more time for foreplay, but I didn’t mind. It felt as if my body finally woke up and I was enjoying everything that it had to offer. Steve seemed to like our new lifestyle too. Before retirement, we were working so much that we didn’t always have time for one another, but now we could try all the new things we only thought about before.
Soon just fooling around in our house had become boring. Yes, it was comfortable, but I got tired of it fast. That’s when we had a wonderful idea – to travel around the country, having sex in all of the new beautiful places that we found ourselves in.
We rented a mobile home and began our trip. It was exciting and new, especially once we started trying all the new things. It was making my heart beat faster when we were somewhere in the middle of the woods, with me pressed against the tree and Steve fucking me from behind. I don’t know what excited me more – the fact that I had my husband like that, in the wilderness, where anyone could catch us, or just because we finally had time to fully enjoy each other.
One of the most exciting parts of our trip was stopping at a secluded beach, where the ocean seemed to be bluer than the sky. The most interesting part about it was that it was a nudist beach. I never was naked in public when people were watching me, not intentionally at least, so I felt both scared and looking forward to the experience.
When we arrived there were already people there and I was looking at everyone with interest and trying hard not to stare.
No one was shy to show their body and I hoped that mine would get the same reaction. We both undressed and lay down, soaking in the sun with our naked bodies. I smiled, looking around and seeing how open and carefree everyone was. Steven was enjoying himself, his cock half-standing from seeing all the women around us. I didn’t care that he was turned on by them, after all the time we were together I knew that this wouldn’t change a thing.
Soon I saw that some couples were hiding behind the rocks and laying under the blankets having sex. It was exciting me more and more and I nudged Steve so that he would pay attention too.
“They’re brave, these ones,” he said with a laugh. “What, do you want to try?”
I didn’t know really, having sex that much in the open wasn’t in my plans, but looking at all those couples enjoying each other’s bodies I couldn’t resist.
“Let’s find a better place though,” I said with a smile.
We moved farther away from the view, no one could see us there, so I was feeling more confident. I put a blanket on the warm sand and sat on top of it, waiting for Steven. I started as usual, with me sucking him, so his cock would get hard to get inside me. I was looking around as I did it, not wanting anyone to see the scene of me having a dick in my mouth.
He was enjoying the attention on his cock and, as soon as he was ready, I lay on the blanket and opened my legs.
Steven got on top of me, pushing his cock inside me, a familiar sensation filling me. I was looking up, at the blue sky and bright sun, hearing the voices of the people so close to us. Knowing that anyone could see us if they only walked far enough I was getting wet and more turned on. I spread my legs wider, letting him deep inside me until I felt my climax hitting me hard.
Once we were done and my pussy was filled with my husband’s seed, we went swimming in the ocean. We got clean and I stroked Steven some more, letting him cum into the water. It was a good day, one of the best ones we had on the beach and I knew I would think about it for a long time.
Our experiments were going farther and farther and soon there wasn’t a thing we wouldn’t try.
Our experiments were becoming more and more ruthless, until a moment when I knew I needed to try something new. That new thing ended up being swinging.
When I was younger I didn’t have any interest in exchanging partners, it seemed like something that only people who didn’t love each other would do, but now, that we were trying so many new things, I thought it would be just one more step to add to our adventure. Steven was surprisingly open to it and, at our next stop, we found a couple that was willing to make an exchange. We met at their house, they were older as well and extremely good-looking.
After a quick introduction, I went with her husband, Bill, to a bedroom upstairs to have some fun. After being faithful to Steve for so long I almost forgot how other men felt. Bill was more dominant, and quicker to action and when I got to suck him I realized how much bigger his cock was.
“Think you can handle it?” he asked, looking at me.
“I’m sure I can,” I nodded, opening my mouth for him.
It was different, especially since his cock filled my mouth in a whole new way and I had to put more work into teasing his whole length. I massaged his balls, enjoying the feeling of that brand-new cock that was about to get into my pussy. I was getting wet, knowing that my husband was with another woman too, enjoying her pussy right at that moment.
Bill finished in my mouth and I enjoyed the taste of his semen, it was sweeter than my husband’s cum. I smiled, looking up at him. He pushed me onto the bed and was taking off my clothes, kissing my body, my breasts, my stomach, and my thighs.
Soon his head dipped between my legs and I moaned, feeling his mouth around my slit. He licked and sucked me, making me more and more turned on, until the point where I could only shake and scream.
Then he finally put me on all fours and started pushing his cock inside me, slowly, going deeper each time. I felt how my pussy was tight around him, how his big cock was spreading me open, and thought about Steve, doing the same with Bill’s wife. Did she moan like me, did he like her?
All that was forgotten as soon as Bill started to fuck me faster, making me shake and moan as I took his cock, something I never thought I would do.
He came deep inside me and I let him, knowing that I was never as excited as I was at that moment. I loved that exchange we had, thinking how good it was that we were open to it.
All of that showed me that retirement was much more fun than I could imagine and I look forward to learning even more new things as the years go by.
