I was a bad girl last night.
A few girl friends came over, and we drank several bottles of champagne between us. By the time my husband got back, I was what you might call tipsy. Not drunk, no I’ve only been truly drunk a few times in my life, but I was definitely feeling a bit more chatty than usual. My cheeks were rosier too. My laughs were louder. Then I wanted to dance.
lease come fuck me. I need you now. That’s what my text message said to him.
On my way, was his reply.
When my husband walked in the door to my goddess palace (that’s what I call our master bedroom), he found me lying on the bed, legs spread, tits hanging out, pussy covered in coconut oil and my fingers playing in her yummy lips. It was 4:30 Thursday afternoon.
He didn’t say anything, just stared at the scene as he walked to the sink to wash his hands. I didn’t say anything either.
He slid himself in again, this time easier than before. Between the spitting and the fucking and the rubbing and the stories, I was feeling more stretched out. His dick reached the back of my pussy and rubbed my g-spot. His strong arms on either side of my ears flexed as he buried his entire dick inside. There was nothing left. All of him was in all of me.
I cam. Couldn’t stop it. All of my pleasure released into the room and I groaned loudly. My ears started to muffle as they generally do when I climax. Everything is right with the world.
So what that he fell asleep soon after dinner. We’ll have sex in the morning, I tell myself. And I dose off into sleep world myself. It is soft and light and dreamy and wonderful.
At some point in the night I felt it.. fingers on my pussy. And not just any ole fingers, but the rough assertive fingers of my husband. He had spread my legs with one of his hands and was poking around for evidence of my midnight desire.
“I’m so sorry I fell asleep on you, honey,” he whispers in my direction. It’s 3am and our room is as dark as it is quiet.
“You should fuck someone with a really good dick.” He articulates the word dick. It hangs in the air for a few moments.
“I want a guy with a huge dick… like really really really big dick. Bigger than I’ve ever had.”
His dick grew again. “Oh, yes, you horny little whore. You want your pussy to be all stretched out, don’t you?”
The story turned from me fucking some guy alone to my husband organizing and watching the entire scene. He’s such a sexy man, my husband that is. He’d pimp me out in a heartbeat if I really let him.
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It’s Thursday 7:10am. One hand has reached across the invisible barrier between my side of the bed and his and has landed on my thigh. Good morning it seems to say but no words are uttered. Really? That’s what I’m thinking. Like, really? Like, we JUST had sex last night. Like, it’s been 8 hours. […]
