A MEMORABLE VALENTINE'S DAY EXPERIENCE Part 1 ( Anonymous Submission )

A MEMORABLE VALENTINE'S DAY EXPERIENCE ( Anonymous Submission )

   To begin with, this is an anonymous narrative of my unforgettable experience on St. Valentine's Day of last year, 2022!

   I am a married lady in my late 30s with two children, based in Festac, Lagos. You can call me Paula (my fictitious name for this narrative).

   After giving birth to my second child (last at the moment) five years ago, I noticed that I had this dwindling desire for sex. My husband also noticed it but we did not take it seriously because firstly, we were not getting younger and almost at the time when I was in my last trimester, he got transferred to Abuja so he came home to us in Lagos only one week in each month.

   We consulted our family doctor and he kind of blamed it on Post Natal Syndrome (PNS) that in many cases, the sex drive is restored after a short while but if it is not restored, we could consult a sex therapist or couple intimacy coach. 

   Gbam! There was a problem. My husband was mostly away at work in Abuja, and when he was in Lagos, he occasionally would have to report to their Lagos Head Office for official monthly appraisals!

   I was not a fan of sex toys or masturbation and neither did I see porn. I was really churchy (but I love the conventional sex thing, sha). I guess it was my upbringing and my husband did not do much to get me out of my numerous sexual inhibitions. I guess he was too emersed in ensuring he gave us the best of luxuries in life!

   Prior to my dwindling sex life, I had never had an orgasm (not to talk of squirting) but I do get wet after prolonged foreplay and I enjoyed sex to my fill (so I thought, until I knew better).

   I did not see all these as a problem until I became more curious after mistakenly stumbling upon a couple of sex therapy videos and write ups two years ago. I found myself eager to try out certain things but there was a mental blockage. The fear of my husband seeing me as a wanton and vain woman and the fear of what society would think, made me repress my sprouting desires!

   I jotted out some notes and kept them away somewhere in our bedroom. The unthinkable happened! My husband found the notes but he never talked to me about it. These naive notes surprisingly gave birth to the memorable experience I am about to share here.

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   Fast forward to the year 2022! It was the St. Valentine's Week. Everywhere was buzzing with lovers physically shopping and ordering online for gift items from my mall. Trust me, my mall was filled to the brim with various gift items for the season. The D-day, February 14th was more hectic. It was on a Monday (quite unusual but was expected).

   Around 2pm, my phone rang! Wow! It's was from my husband. 

   "Hello Sugarboy," I said when I picked up his call.

   "Hey, my chocolate cupcakes! Happy Valentine's Day to us," my husband greeted me.

   "Oh darling! I bet you saw my text. I miss you, I wish you were home!" I confessed.

 "I would send my driver to pick you up and bring you to an event on the Island later this evening. Everything you need to put on from dress to shoes would be at the back seat. Go home, take a bath and put them on," my husband said.

   My heart started racing. "Darling, don't tell me that you are around, you wicked tease," I purred.

   He laughed aloud, "I wanted to surprise you. I just flew in few hours ago and had to submit a report at the head office and make some arrangements for tonight to be special for us," he mentioned.

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   It seemed that time was ticking more slowly now because it felt like I had been waiting for ages for my husband's personal driver in Lagos to come pick me up. I have missed my husband. I was so happy that he found way to squeeze himself out to Lagos unlike other St Valentine's Days of the past years since he was transferred out of Lagos. I was overjoyed.

   Finally, his driver arrived. I hopped into the back seat and found all that my loving husband bought for me. I was tempted to open them right there in the car but I managed to hold back the suspense till I got into the privacy of our bedroom.

   I hurriedly opened the main entrance door into our house and told the driver to feel comfortable in the general living room. 

   "Kola feel comfortable while I quickly change as our oga as requested," I said, smiling sheepishly.

"Ok madam," was his response. 

"Oh!" I turned around to face his direction, "pardon my manners, what can I offer you? Hmmm! You know what? Go to the bar over there and serve yourself. You can find the glasses at base of the mini wine bar. After all, you aren't a stranger in my house," and I zoomed off to our bedroom upstairs, not paying attention to what he was saying as response.

   Now, in our bedroom, I swiftly shut the door behind me, opened the packages and rummaged through them to fetch out the items inside.

   "Wow!" I didn't know when an exclamation escaped my stunned lips. I stood transfixed in a shocking but interesting disbelief!

   "What's my husband planning?" I queried in soliloquy. 

   "Happy Valentine's Day, my beautiful wife! My honeycomb! Please put on only what you find in the package and nothing more!" read the note I found inside the package.

   My pulse rates rapidly increased. My heart was beating faster in anticipation of what my loving husband was planning. 

   The items included a really hot short sexy white mono-strapped gown, a pair of black heels, wristwatch, a pair of gold earrings with matching bracelets and necklace.

  I quickly undressed, took off my bra and my panties. To my surprise, the crotch of my panties was a bit stained with my vaginal fluids. 

  Gosh! "Why are you excited, you slutty bitch?" I queried my slightly wet vagina, smiling at my horny self. "Come on Yomi, I have really missed my loving penis! Whatever plans you have for this bitch right here, I would soon find out!", she said, pointing to her now pulsating vagina!

   Just as if Yomi, my husband was a mind reader, he called right when I was deep in horny thoughts about us making love and reminiscing on past sexual encounters.

   "Hello Yomi, my love!" I had managed to say when I picked up his call. 

   "Hi, my angelic wife! Kola just called to inform me that he has picked you up from your shopping mall and he's waiting for you to get dressed. So I decided to call to tease you a little, senora!" he said laughing like a child who has got chocolates in his mouth then continued, "I hope you like my gifts? By the way, that's just a tip of the iceberg!" hinted, my husband.

   "Yooomi!" I seductively drooled on his name. "Yomi, what are you planning? I am curious. You can't imagine how wet and horny I really am right now! Even hearing your voice right now is driving me insane. My husband, I have really missed you."

   "I bet you are in the bathroom because the conversation is echoing. Good! That may mean you are naked. Damn, my erection is really throbbing inside my suit pants."

  "Yes, I am in the bathroom. I was about taking my bath when you called."

   "Perfect!" Yomi exclaimed! "Let me switch the call to video and watch my beautiful wife take her bath, " said my husband!

   "Darling, you are torturing me. I bet your naughty texts decided to drown me in my own juices, you this naughty man!"

   "My goodness! See what we have here! Can you see how hard I am for you?" He brought out his 'nodding' penis from his pants (discreetly because he was in the seeming privacy of one of the office rooms) and started stroking it.  

   "Ah! Ummmm!" were the sounds that escaped my quavering lips. "Can you see how wet I am for you, my treasure?" I asked, while trying to spread apart my vaginal lips wide open!"

   "Oh yes, Paula! You are so hot that I can't resist your sexy charms. Squeeze your nipples tightly for me! I want to hear you moan my name.

   "Oh Yomi! What are you doing to me? I am lost. Please come find me! Ever since you called and was dropped erotic hints on WhatsApp, there has been this well of sexual desires gradually swelling inside of me...." I was saying in between moans, "aaahh!" I even at some point became incoherent. I had started playing with my clitoris by then.

   "This one that your engine was revved up easily. What's the magic?" asked a surprised Yomi. He smiled wryly. Knowing that his unusual charms were working on me.

   "Darling, can you see my love juices flowing out? Ah! Oh baby! This sweet torture you are putting me through ....." I was cut off by my husband muffled screams as he orgasmed into a fold of tissue he had in his free hand.

   "Paula, my love, I'm cuuuummmiiiinng!. Fuuuck it! Let me quickly clean up before I get caught!" my husband said panting to catch his breath while his gaze never left my now sweaty body. I bet he could noticed the visible heaving of my chest (of course, breasts).

   "Wow! Baby, you look so cute when you cum." I mentioned excitedly with a flushed face! I raised up my vagina fluids moistened fingers, "Yomi, I can't take this any longer, you know I rarely orgasm but this was close! I don't even know how you got me to touch myself. By the way, where did you learn to become this naughty? I am too turned on. Let me quickly shower so that I can join you. I love you, Yomi! Muah! Muah!! Muah!!! I ended the call right away!

   I took my bath, ensuring to wash every of my intimate body parts in preparation of the long romantic evening with my husband that I was anticipating.

   I stepped out of the bathroom and toweled myself dry as I watched myself in the mirror. I know I have a hot banging body. I am not a narcissist or a nudist but at least I appreciated my slightly voluptuous body!

   I quickly creamed my body and I felt tingly while I indulged. I was feeling girly and it was an awesome feeling.

   I put on the gown Yomi had bought for the special evening occasion! "Holy Moses," I screamed when I saw myself in the mirror. I own sexy clothes but this was way out of it. I wanted to call Yomi to suggest another dress but on a second thought, "he's my husband, he wasn't blind when he chose this dress." 

   I was all set and went downstairs to the general living room were Kola, my husband's personal driver in Lagos was seated helping himself to a glass of juice. He was stunned at my looks upon sighting me in the living room.

   His mouth was still agape when I spoke to bring him back to reality, "I am set, shall we?"

   "Yeeesss, ma maa!" responded an awestruck, Kola.

   "Have you seen a ghost, Kola?" I amusingly queried.

   "Noo noo madam!" he quickly replied blushing!

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   We got to the Island venue of the event. It was almost 8pm by then. There was the usual Lagos traffic situation on the way from Festac to the venue.

   "Darling, I'm out at the car park," l informed my husband. I waited till he got to the car before I stepped out in my sexiness! 

   Yomi embraced me for what seemed like ages. We had really missed each other. He French kissed me on the lips and I did not know where the courage of PDA came from. We never have been this romantic in the full glare of the public! His excitement was strange. I almost started thinking if my husband was cheating on me or impregnated some other lady and probably feeling guilty and trying to make up. A thousand thoughts coursed through my mind.

   He pulled away from the embrace and shook me right back into reality as he spun me around and exclaimed, "wow! See what I have been missing!" We embrace again.

   "When did you become this naughty, baby boo?" I whispered into his ears! "I wasn't comfortable with the dress. I just obeyed my husband out of obligation!"

   Yomi smiled. There was something sinister about his smiles and this sudden surprise kinda Valentine's day romantic outing! The evening was suspense filled for me.

    "My love, sometimes we think out of the box to make certain occasions memorable," he whispered back into my ears and led me by the hands to the main arena of the events.

   It was a closed hall. Immediately I stepped into the well decorated but dimly lit hall, I was hit by the scenes my eyes were greeted with!

   Indeed, it was a couples affair. Every table was occupied in twos. A couple at each table. Well spaced! Male and Female, Female and Female, Male and Male. Another thing that caught my attention were the masked semi-nude female ushers who served the guests at their tables. Nubile breasts everywhere.

   I was dumbfounded! Awestruck! I began to panic for my husband's sake but he smiled. I think he realized what I was thinking and squeezed my left palm reassuringly.

   "Paula, please relax and enjoy the evening. This is just an adult event I stumbled upon after talking to Dr. Ray, a renowned sex therapist and couples intimacy coach. He advised we do certain things out of the box and see if it would work for you as it has worked for others and I can see some improvements," he smiled and cut the conversation short when a waitress came to take their others. 

   "Good evening, sir/ma! What would you like to be offered?" asked the sexy waitress with perky breasts and pointed nipples wearing a white lacy g-string panties, only!

   Gosh! She was breathtakingly sexy that I actually surprised myself because I did not know when I ogled at her alluring body features!

   "A bottle of Four Cousins and two platters of lobsters should suffice," I heard my husband say from a distance because I was far gone.

   Shaking off whatever wanton thoughts going through my head, "Hubby, you were saying something before the waitress interrupted."

   Smiling, "yea! We are here now. Let's just enjoy the sensual ambience. You know, I love the effects this is having on you. Dr. Ray advised that we both shouldn't fight whatever thoughts of acts of intimacy that comes to mind. Let's freely flow, make memories and see how our bedroom situation would improve for the best. That's why I came up with this idea because he suggested we indulged in his anchored sensual adult Valentine's show for mature adult couples. Kindly remove any veil of sexual inhibitions and enjoy the evening! As you can see, same sex couples are here as well as straight couples like us. The waitresses are wearing only sexy lacy g-string panties of various colors to accentuate the sensuality of the evening. I can already feel your confusion.."

   Yomi's hands were all over my thighs as we did not seat opposite each other. We sat beside each other. His fingers gained easy access to my inner thighs as they found it's way to my temple's gate, I spread my legs further apart. While he was dishing out his fingering ministrations, in a daze, I had look around

To be continued!

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