UNCHARTED TERRITORY

Happy New Year!

My wife and I had been so busy throughout the year 2023, we had made it our goal to clear up all debts before the end of year so we worked so had, she took extra shifts at work and so did I. We barely saw each other sometimes. As soon as we had dinner we'd be in bed asleep. We spent most of time apart and didn't notice that we were so focused on work that we had no time for each other.

By December we were both debt free, we had even saved more than we anticipated. I took a leave from work just a week before end of the year and she also had resumed her normal work shift by then. We sent the kids to their grandparents and also gave our house help her leave and had the house to ourselves.

As I was left at home, I cleaned, cooked and made sure to give her a massage or a foot rub once or twice. I made her a bath countless times that she really enjoyed. But still we didn't do much, we just kissed and snuggled and that was it. I was too out of touch I forgot how to even make a move on my own wife. So on the night of 31st, I picked her up from work, and dropped her home where I had bought her a nice dinner outfit and her favourite roses. She was so happy but way too tired. I had to beg her to go out, she still wanted to stay in and spend the night indoors. Soon I had convinced her enough so we left for the fancy restaurant near the beach where I had reserved for the evening.

We got there too early, I think we were one of the first people to arrive. As we went on dinning the place started to fill up with people. She had sat on the opposite side of the table and I watched her as she ate, smiled, blushed and she awakened me...

Her laughter, a melody that danced through the air, carried a unique charm. It was a sound that could brighten even the gloomiest of days, a testament to the joy she found in life. Her smile, a radiant beacon, lit up her face, and her eyes, a captivating shade of honey sparkled with mischief and warmth.

As the years gently etched their mark, strands of silver began to weave their way through her once raven hair. Yet, this subtle transformation only added to her allure, a testament to the wisdom and grace she carried within. She was a vision of timeless beauty, a woman whose essence transcended mere physical appearance. I must have had a look on me because she suddenly stopped laughing,

"Why're you looking at me like that?" She asked

"Like what? I don't understand." I said shyly

"You're giving me that look." She continued.

"What look? What are you on about?" I tried to be coy with her but I think my face couldn't hide it, it was clear that all the pent up feelings, were all visible on my face.

"I love you Linda. I'm so proud to be your date tonight." I said softly holding her hands across the table.

"I love you too." She said giving me those beautiful bambi eyes making my insides melt.

The touch of our hands must have triggered her too because I felt something pressing on my crotch. I almost jumped. It was her foot. She blushed.

"That look was familiar. I knew you was hard. You perv!" She said in hashed tones.

I blushed a little. "Guilty!" I exclaimed squeezing her tiny palms in mine.

Suddenly, the new year count down started and fire works were being prepared to be shot. People had crowded all over the place, some were even down at the beach. She looked at me and all I wanted was grab her and kiss her hard.

The room was abuzz with excitement, the air thick with anticipation. A sea of faces, each lit by the soft glow of candlelight, turned towards the stage. The countdown began, each number echoing through the bustling restaurant.

"Ten... nine... eight..." The crowd erupted in a crescendo of cheers, glasses clinking in unison.

"Seven... six... five..." The music swelled, the rhythm pulsing through the room.

"Four... three... two..." A hush fell over the crowd, a moment of shared anticipation.

"One!" The room exploded in a cacophony of noise, confetti raining down from the ceiling. People embraced, laughed, and toasted the new year with champagne flutes raised high. The energy was infectious, a collective celebration of life and hope.

In that moment I stood up and reached for her, my cock wasn't as visible since it was abit dark and was also wearing some jeans. I grabbed her neck gently and kissed her. The second our lips touched, she moaned. I knew she had been deprived, I hadn't touched her for almost half a year, my heart ached. She was needy and most vulnerable. She grabbed my hands tightly reciprocating my kiss eagerly.

You know that feeling that washes over you when people yell HAPPY NEW YEAR! The loud sounds of fireworks, people oohing and aww wing. We didn't get to even notice all that, I helped her out of her chair and hugged her so tightly. "Happy New Year Love." I whispered in her ear. She went for my lips again and we made out again, the kiss felt more intense this time, my dick was rubbing on her belly, a bit visible now, she couldn't help herself so she ran her hand down to rub it and I had to stop her mid air. "What are you doing? There're people everywhere!." I gasped out of breath after breaking the kiss.

"Relax. No one is paying attention. Look around. Everyone is checking out fireworks." She said.

I did take a quick look around and she was right. Most people were in awe and their full concentration was on the beautiful fireworks.

We were so close to each other by now, I then remembered I was married to the most kinkiest woman alive. So I continued kissing her and in return, and gained courage and exposed further, i slid my hand under her silky dress below her panties, she was soaking wet. The touch alone left her gasping for air. People walked by and paid less attention to us, perhaps they noticed, I wouldn't know. I rubbed her clit and I could swear she almost came. She let out a soft moan. I was rock hard by now. In that fleeting moment, the world around us faded away leaving only the two of us, lost in the magic of the night. The cave man in me wanted to bend her over the table and fuck her so hard in front of all those people. But I fought the urge, a lot could happen, we could go to jail for public nudity or even worse.

I continued rubbing and spreading her pussy lips, her legs got weak as she held onto me tightly. "Don't stop." She cried

"I cant even if I wanted to." I said desperately wanting to give her what she wanted. Surely no one noticed except one couple who were in a far corner, they kept looking at us, the lady kept covering her mouth from laughing and the guy must have told her to look away because as soon as we made eye contact, he looked away. They both did. Yep they noticed. I started to panic, but there she was, needy and almost. I fingered her. She flinched. I kept going, she held onto me too tightly in her arms and I had my other free hand tightly wrapped around her waist securing us both from people's eyes. I fingered her several times felt her insides tightening. She was about to orgasm, I then quickly retrieved my fingers and she opened her eyes. "No. You cant do that to me." She cowed, heavily panting like a thirsty hound.

"Shh...relax. lets get out of here." I said cleaning my hands off with some serviettes on the table, I fished out my wallet and placed the tip on the table. It was a shame I had to wipe off all that juice. It pained me, if it wasn't for the our spectators by the corner, I'd have fisted on them right there..

I grabbed her hand and her purse then gave the other couple a last glance and confirmed that indeed they had been on our case. The guy gave me a nod and smiled. I nodded back, I think my dick was abit more visible now, but I didn't care. We walked so fast to my car, where I opened the back door for her and almost threw her inside.