My hands smell of him tonight…
He said goodnight, I said I wanted to stay up a bit more. He kissed me goodnight, like he always does, and I… I just couldn’t stop kissing him back. Normally I’d let him go, especially after he’s had a long day at work like today…
But not this time.
I kissed his lips, tongue, cheeks. His temples. That sweet nose, the chin… I got ticked by the beard. I love him like the first day. He is so tall, slim, sweet, smart and his eyes… When I first looked into his eyes, over a decade ago, time just stopped. I had never believed that stuff but back then, for a moment, I was lost. All I could think was “Oh”.
I still think that.
When he finally stood up from the couch, I stood up too, and kissed him some more. Then I let him go, and there I was, sad, just about to give up when I thought… I am gonna need me some more.
So I went after him, and blocked him in the corridor. He smiled at me, and I kissed him. I brushed my hands on his beautiful body, and then I don’t know… I had to have him.
“You know… I am going to have sex with you in every place of this apartment…” (we just moved in a new place)
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. It will take time, but we will do it. Including here. One day, I am just going to push you to the wall… Like this” I said, pushing him to the wall, making him pant a little. I loved his excitement.
I quickly unbuckled his pants, lowered his boxers, and went to town. His dick, as always, is way too big for me to fit into my mouth (the cherry on top of this glorious man), so I just licked his shaft from bottom to top, alternating sides, and in between I quickly took the head – just the head – in my mouth. I did that a few times, changing sides. Then I saw his delicious balls, and started licking them like a kitty. One side, then the other… Then back to the shaft.
I didn’t want him to suffer too much, so I just went for it, and swallowed his dick into a regular rhythm, while my hand took care of what didn’t fit into my mouth. With the other hand, I caressed his awesome hips, the sight of which always turns me on, and grabbed his sweet and firm ass. What a man I had in front of me. All I could think was how much I wanted to give my husband a blowjob. How excited I was, and how excited he was. Thoughts came into my mind, but I shut them off. I focused on the task at hand (ahem), and alternated my movements, while he got more and more excited.
He grabbed my shoulder and tightened his grip on it as I mercilessly pounded his amazing cock into my mouth. I sucked on it, licked all around the head, and tried – as usual – to take him all in, but I started gagging just half way down. It doesn’t help that I am a petite woman.
He took me to the bed, and just told him to lay down. I am not a blowjob expert, but I did really my best, teabagging his balls, licking his shaft, and using my mouth and hands together at the same time. I have a lot to learn, I thought. Then I remembered of something I read on Reddit once, and sucked the sides of his dick, from the bottom to the top, not just licking, but sucking. He started to moan, and soon after I knew he was about to come. He pushed me away, but my hand stayed where it was, moving up and down his shaft. I licked his balls again, determined to make him come, to do something that would give him pleasure, like the submissive slut I am. That took him off the edge and he came really hard.
I laid next to him, unable to take my hand off his dick. I wanted to lick his cum so bad, but I know he’s not crazy about it. So I just dipped a fingertip in it and sucked it really quick, like I was doing something forbidden. We both giggled.
“That was amazing honey” he said. “Really awesome.”
“Thanks sweetie. I love you so much, I had to have you.” I replied.
“It was incredible. I love you too” he said.
And now I am sitting here, and my hands smell of him. Of bread and flowers and salt. His smell. The best smell in the world.
I never liked blowjobs until I met him. I love this man.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/c0hiy2/my_hands_smell_of_him_mf_married