Clinically Explicit Confession

I've been married for three years now and we're both in our late twenties. Last night, my wife surprised me with her desire to explore something new, she wanted us to have sex in the kitchen, specifically on top of the counter right next to the refrigerator. She undressed me quickly, leaving only my boxer briefs on while she stripped down completely. As I pulled her closer by the hips, she wrapped her legs around me and guided me inside her from behind. The cold countertop contrasted sharply with the warmth of our bodies pressing together. I slid in deeply, feeling her slick walls tighten around me. We moved steadily at first but soon escalated into rapid thrusts that echoed off the kitchen tiles. My wife's moans grew louder as she climaxed against my back, and shortly after, I followed suit, spilling inside her.