Wine Soaked Wind Down – Erotic Story

Fraught with nearly paralyzing anxiety, Madelyn hurled her purse, her bags, and her exhausted body through her front door. It was raining heavily out, which capped off a long, exhausting week, with a lengthy commute home. All she wanted to do was forget about the bustling workplace and her exhausting clients, and finally felt the first few moments of peace.

At least, her home was a sanctuary. A true home, where she could hang her hat and expect warmth and comfort. After tumbling through Excel spreadsheets and unnecessary meetings all week long, she was finally able to leave her baggage at the door. Except this time, she struggled to let go.

Wine-Soaked Wind Down – Time to Unwind

She dropped her bags and heavy coat at the door, and sighed deeply, sinking into herself. Collecting herself for a moment, she aimlessly kicked off her shoes and traipsed over to the nearest reading chair, closest to the foyer. Madelyn’s loving partner, Gena, emerged from the kitchen with a smile on her face.

Madelyn grinned her first grin in what felt like weeks. “Christ–rough day?” Gena asked, with a look of growing concern. Madelyn’s face fell slightly; though mildly bemused. Gena could read her like a book.

Madelyn breathed yet another deep release of a sigh. “Wine… please,” she eked out. Immediately Gena understood the assignment bestowed upon her: Soothing Madelyn’s frazzled nerves so she can release herself into the weekend.

As Madelyn immolated in her anxiety-induced tizzy, it seemed like only moments flashed before Gena emerged with a large plate of snacks–charcuterie, fruit, and Madelyn’s favorite cheeses with a bottle of wine. Quickly, her dissociation turned into lucidity, excited to get a soothing bite of the 10-year gouda she was already looking forward to enjoying.

A Bottle Meant For Pleasure

“I’ve been saving this bottle, but there couldn’t be a better time to drink it,” Gena states authoritatively as she begins pouring glasses.

“Drink,” she then commands, slipping the drink into Madelyn’s hands. This wasn’t a command she even needed to make. Madelyn was more than ready to imbibe; inhaling the aroma wafting up from the glass. “Quite a nose,” Madelyn giggled. She then took a sip, allowing the rich flavors to wash over her, marking the beginning of the transition from the shackles of the office.

As they chatted and unpacked the day, Madelyn’s frazzled nerves slowly transitioned into exhausted, but joyful vibes. After a few bites of cheese and olives, she felt herself melt into the evening, pouring back into herself. The tension of the week began to wash away as she connected once again with her beautiful partner, Gena.

Gena sat beside her, gently massaging Madelyn’s shoulders. The tension began to seep out of her body as Rachel’s fingers worked their magic. Madelyn closed her eyes, feeling her surroundings fall around her. Tension turned loose, and Madelyn finally felt like she escaped her hell week.

As she sunk into the massage-induced haze, the wine began intensifying her feelings. The warmth spread through her body, and her thoughts grew hazy. She felt Gena’s hands warming her cool arms; her touch sending shivers down Madelyn’s spine.

Speechless Shiver Immersion

Without a word, Gena pulled Madelyn into her, pulling her head back and giving her soft kisses. The kiss was gentle, but it sparked something deep within Madelyn. One spark turned into another, and she began to turn the pleasure of relaxation into something more passionate. As she opened her eyes, her gaze locked with Gena, fanning the flames of desire between them both.

“I love your wine-drunk kisses, “ Gena smirked. Madelyn giggled, feeling like a princess in her arms.

The wine glass was soon forgotten, left to teeter on the edge of the coffee table as Madelyn wrapped her arms around Gena’s waist. Their lips smoothly melted together, the kiss growing more intense with each passing moment.

Gena’s hands smoothed over Madelyn’s body, stroking her skin, as she removed her top. Madelyn’s fingers tangled in Rachel’s hair, pulling at the roots just a little, as she pushed harder into their passionate, wine-soaked lip lock.

A Perfect Wine Pairing

As Madelyn’s stresses eased, the pair began to find the plane of existence where troubles melt away. Their wine-fueled desire quickly became a flurry of passion, right in their living room.

Gena joyfully revealed more of Madelyn’s skin, kissing along her body and exploring her curves, beginning with soft kisses along her neck. Madelyn moaned with joy, her body responding to Gena’s touch. The wine-soaked haze clouded her mind, and all she could perceive in this moment was the growing passion unfolding between herself and Gena.

Gena’s lips trailed down Madelyn’s neck once again. While doing so, she plunged her fingers between Madelyn’s legs, stimulating her engorged bud through her panties. Those satin panties became more fully soaked with every stroke of Gena’s fingers, as she moaned into Gena’s mouth. Madelyn’s nipples hardened, puffy and aching for attention. Naturally, Gena obliged, her fingers tweaking them gently, as she leaned down to take one into her mouth.

The room became a blur, the only sound was the heavy breathing and soft moans of pleasure. Madelyn’s body was on fire, her passion and desire fully ignited. Gena slipped off Madelyn’s panties, finally plunging her fingers deep inside of her as she gasped with surprised pleasure.

Gena became more commanding as she nibbled Madelyn’s neck. She was not at all worried about her own pleasure–she needed Madelyn to have a bombastic release by her hand. Stripping Madelyn bare, Gena dropped down to her knees, between Madelyn’s legs. “I’m taking care of you tonight. I don’t even want you to think,” Gena growled, as she laid her head against her stomach, nails raking up her thighs. “You’re mine.”

Wine-Soaked Wind Down

Madelyn nodded, gazing upon Gena’s face as she pulled Madelyn down by the hops, bringing her soft, now soaking pussy towards her face. “I’m certain you’re an pairing with this wine,” Gena breathed before she began lapping at her fully exposed core. Gena took her time, allowing her tongue to savor every bit of–now dripping–lover with the taste of wine still remaining on her lips.

Gena looked up briefly, “my, you are an excellent pairing with this wine.”

Now writhing with pleasure, Madelyn’s giggled turned into deep moans, with Gena’s swirling tongue. Every swirl and suckle disconnected her further from the world around her. Her mind was no longer worried about that screaming match she had this week–no, she was fully immersed in her lover’s wine-soaked lips, fully lapping up her flowing juices.

Just then, Gena decided to push Madelyn into overdrive, sliding her fingers deeply inside of her with ease. Already putty in her hands, Madelyn cried out, completely losing all her inhibitions and tensions with one long, booming wail. Gena made one last push for Madelyn to explode, plunging her fingers as deeply as possible, moving in time with the lapping of her tongue.

Lost in the passion, Madelyn gave Gena the release she was waiting to see. She melted into her face as she came down from the climax. She needed that moment–that release!–to ground herself back into reality, into her life, and into what really matters the most.

The wine bottle, now empty and forgotten, served its intended purpose. Gena completed the assignment, ensuring now that Madelyn was no longer overtaken by her stresses. Those stresses were simply released onto the floor, into the ethers, and washed away by wine and rain.

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