A Trembling Bliss (Part 1)

We've been married for 10 years, and our son is 8 years old—a happy family of three. As the years have passed, our marriage has gone from initial passion and excitement after having a child to a gradual decline into a mundane routine. Ten years—it sounds so long, yet it feels so short. We've gone from vibrant youth to approaching middle age in the blink of an eye. Time washes everything away, leaving only the marks of time. We're no longer young, no longer passionate; all that's left is a formulaic life: home—work—home. The content is unchanging: elderly parents, children, the mundane necessities of life. Our once-hopeful intimacy has lost its excitement, like the three daily meals—bland and tasteless, yet unavoidable. Perhaps this is what they call visual fatigue! In bed, we're like two familiar strangers, mechanically moving without any desire, like a son completing homework—a little reluctant, yet unable to avoid it. Perhaps this is life! Undeniably, in these mundane days, we both inevitably started some subtle actions. Actually, we could both sense it. Although we both hid it well, after all, we've been married for 10 years, and we can both perceive subtle, imperceptible changes. But for the sake of the family, neither of us dared to break the ice. We each knew exactly how far things had progressed; no one mentioned it, and no one tried to stop us. However, one sunny early summer Sunday afternoon, we sat at home drinking tea, chatting casually. I don't know who brought it up first, but we talked about our current life. Unexpectedly, we were both so frank and serious, as if we had planned it beforehand.
Time flew by, and we talked for a full four hours. Reflecting on our 10 years together, we finally reached the same conclusion: we needed to improve our marriage, to rekindle some of the passion we once had, even if it was just a little bit! We agreed to both take Monday off work, drop the kids off at school, and then drive to a hot spring resort in the suburbs to relax, enjoy some time alone together. On Monday, everything went as planned. Around noon, we arrived at the hot spring resort in the suburbs, had a quick lunch, and checked into our room. The room was a semi-detached villa, a single-story house with one bedroom and one living room. The backyard had a large, semi-open-air hot spring pool that could easily accommodate four people, surrounded by high walls. Perhaps because it was Monday, there were very few people. Everything around felt so quiet and cozy. We took off our clothes and soaked in the hot spring, closing our eyes and enjoying the comfortable feeling of the warm water caressing our bodies. I opened my eyes and looked at my wife, naked in the pool. It had been a long time since I had looked at her so closely. She had gained some weight; having given birth, she had a little extra fat on her lower abdomen. Time waits for no one! However, I was comforted by the fact that my wife's skin was still as fair as before, and although her breasts and buttocks had sagged a bit, they were still quite full. My wife was 1.65 meters tall and weighed 120 kilograms, a typical figure for a married woman. I squinted again, wanting to savor the sight of my naked wife before me. She lay in the pool, eyes closed, seemingly aware of my gaze. She slowly opened them, saw me staring at her intently, and smiled slightly, a hint of mischief in her eyes, saying, "What are you thinking about?" I opened my eyes wide, looking directly at her, and whispered, "Making love!" "I knew you were thinking of doing something naughty!" she retorted softly. I chuckled twice, feeling a stirring in my lower body; my penis gradually hardened. To be honest, this was the first time we'd bathed together like this after so many years of marriage. My wife sensed my change, glancing at my already erect penis out of the corner of her eye, and smiled. After a moment of silence, perhaps just a few seconds, she climbed beside me, wrapped her arms around my neck, her eyes shining, and said in a voice only we could hear, "Hey! Honey! Let's do it in the water! We've never done it in the water before, it'll be so exciting!" I said nothing, just smiled at her, seeing a slight blush rise to her cheeks. I lowered my head, cupped her breasts in my hands, and unconsciously my lips began to suckle on one of her large nipples. After soaking in the hot spring water, I could feel that my wife's breasts were swollen, and her skin was much redder—no, much pinker.

I greedily suckled on the nipple, which had become enlarged from breastfeeding, watching her areola slowly turn red. While suckling, I kneaded her other breast with my hand. After a while, my wife became aroused, letting out soft moans, "Oh! Oh! Oh…!" I kissed and suckled at her body, which was so familiar to me. My wife was aroused. Without realizing it, she straddled me with her legs in the water, her hands around my head, her lips whispering in my ear, "Husband! I want it!" Then, without warning, she reached into the water and grabbed my long-awaited penis. She lifted herself slightly, then sat down forcefully, inserting my penis completely into her. At the same time, I heard her gasp softly, "Oh! My God!" Perhaps because of the unfamiliar environment, or to avoid being overheard, she controlled her voice. At this moment, I could feel my wife was completely aroused. She closed her eyes, moving up and down with perfect understanding and skill. Her full breasts bounced in front of me and near my mouth with her movements. I truly felt that long-lost excitement filling my entire body. The warm spring water surrounded us, our lower bodies submerged. I braced myself on the steps by the pool, keeping my upper body above the water, my legs on the bottom, eagerly awaiting each powerful thrust from my wife. "Ah! Ah! Ah!..." My wife, while enjoying this rare pleasure, kept letting out familiar, exciting moans. However, she still tried to control the volume, after all, this wasn't our own home where we could be as carefree. I was already a little tipsy, to the point of forgetting myself. Who cares? Nobody knows us anyway, who can tell us what's going on when we're having sex? I thought to myself! Then I whispered to my wife, "Baby, louder, louder!" Encouraged, or perhaps because the pent-up pleasure was finally coming again, my wife let out sounds from deep within her throat—no, from the very depths of her being. "Oh! Oh! Oh!..." My wife began to moan loudly, the loudest I'd ever heard in our 10 years of marriage. She had completely forgotten everything else. The rhythm of her moans grew faster and faster, and her movements became more and more forceful! I knew my wife's climax was approaching. I also felt my pent-up energy about to explode in this beautiful moment. "Slap! Slap! Slap!..." The crisp sounds of their bodies colliding mingled with their unrestrained cries, weaving a beautiful melody that drifted into our ears, pounding against our eardrums and stimulating our nerves. As if driven by a powerful force, I thrust forcefully into my wife, matching her rhythmic movements. A warm pool of water seemed to frolic under our influence, creating small ripples around our bodies. At the same time, I opened my mouth and took one of her erect nipples, which swayed before my eyes, into my mouth, sucking on it frantically. I alternated between sucking on each nipple. Just as she was about to reach her climax, I gently bit her nipple with my teeth. "Ah! Husband, I can't take it anymore!" my wife cried out, and I felt a primal force about to erupt from deep within me.

I quickened the pace of my thrusts and increased the force. Not long after, accompanied by our passionate shouts, a thrilling current surged through our bodies, and we once again experienced the ecstasy of reaching a shared climax, a feeling we hadn't felt in a long time. My wife held my head, pressed her body against mine, and breathed heavily. But our bodies didn't separate.

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