More adventures in the life of a married couple… [MF]

My last post was well received so I thought I would share this past weekend’s activities with you all as well!

More adventures in the life of a married couple…

Saturday was a pretty ordinary day at our house. We spent most of the day enjoying the warm summer weather – I (29) took our toddler for a walk around the block while my husband (30) worked in the garage on his motorcycle project. Later we cooked and ate dinner then cleaned up (he does the dishes – hnnnggg) and watched a movie.

At the end of the day, I put the little one to bed and retired to our bedroom with a glass of wine. Husband was in the shower cleaning himself up after getting greasy in the garage. I normally would have joined him but I had just showered that morning so instead I sat on the sofa at the end of our bed and surfed Reddit. I wound up on r/gonewildstories (because this is my new favorite sub ?) and perused the new posts. The wine and racy stories soon had me hot and bothered.

I heard the water in the shower turn off and glanced up. My spot on the sofa gave me a sliver of a view into the bathroom as my husband stepped out and toweled off. I could see the water bead up on his broad chest and drip down his side. I could see his arms flex as he towel dried his hair. I tried to sneak a peek of his ass as he turned but instead caught a glimpse of his penis. He was freshly shaved, which was a delightful coincidence as I had just shaved myself smooth that morning as well. The steamy shower must have gotten his blood flowing because his cock was slightly swollen, standing up just a bit. Now, I know I’m biased, but I swear this man has the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen. I can’t see it and *not* touch it, kiss it, lick it. I smirked and decided to make my move.

He stepped out of the bathroom to get dressed and I slinked off the couch to intercept him. I put my hands on his hips and pressed my body against his, feeling the heat and moisture on his skin permeate the thin fabric of my tank top. He’s a foot taller than I am so I had to stand on my tip toes to align our hips as I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck. I smiled at him playfully then began to kiss him, softly at first, then more intimately as I teased his tongue with mine and nibbled his lower lip.

Before he had a chance to get fully erect, I pulled off his towel and dropped down to my knees in front of him. I like to feel how his body reacts to my touch so sometimes I like to start when he’s still soft. I moved my face close, lightly touching my lips to the base of his shaft, kissing both sides. He smelled clean. I took him in my hand and gave him a gentle squeeze, pointing him upward so I could give his balls some attention. I leaned forward and took one testicle into my mouth at a time, lightly sucking them, gently stroking his shaft at the same time. I removed my mouth from his boys and returned my attention to his cock, running my tongue along the underside from base to tip, wiggling my tongue side to side as I neared the head, feeling the blood rush as he quickly hardened. I licked my lips before pressing the tip of his cock to them then pushed forward, letting the crown and ridge slip inside my warm mouth. I held him there for a few seconds, swirling my tongue over and around the head. Have I mentioned that I love his cock?

By this point he was almost fully erect, so I missed my opportunity to feel him grow in my mouth. No matter, I was enjoying myself and continued on. I pulled my mouth off with a light pop, licked my lips again, then went back down, going a little farther this time. I repeated this, going farther down each time, swirling my tongue on the way back up, until he eventually hit the back of my throat. I pressed one hand flat against his pelvis, cupping his balls with the other, and attempted to take all of him in. I tried to swallow him back into my throat but couldn’t quite get it. I pulled back up, lips dragging along his smooth skin, sucking lightly and putting pressure on his frenulum with my tongue. I bobbed down and back a few more times, gripping him and stroking his length as I went. I could taste his precum on my tongue. I popped him out of my mouth and gave him a devilish look.

“Do you want to come in my mouth?” I asked.

“Not yet,” he said, then pulled me up to my feet. Our lips met again and he pulled me close. I reached down between us and slipped my hand into my panties, sliding my middle finger between my labia. I was very wet already. I pulled my hand out and pressed my finger to his lips. I wanted him to taste me. He took my finger in his mouth, sucking softly, cleaning my juices off my hand. I pulled my shirt off and slipped out of my shorts. He embraced me, flesh on flesh, kissing again, hungry for more.

Next thing I knew he grabbed my waist and lifted me up off the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his hips. He held me up and kissed me, then slowly lowered me until I felt the head of his cock press against my ass. I repositioned and tilted my hips, trying to steer him into my eager pussy. I felt him fall into place, resting right at the opening. I tried to take him in but he held me so that I couldn’t really move. He was in control. I breathed into his ear, squeezing his body tight with mine. I wanted him so badly that I felt like I was throbbing. He lowered me just enough to let the head push its way inside, then picked me back up, then lowered me back down, the head pushing its way back in… then back up. He was teasing me.

“Fuck me,” I breathed into his ear. I wanted his cock inside me as deep as I could take him. I wanted to ride this man until he exploded inside me. I wanted to soak his cock and ride him until I convulsed in pleasure.

“Not yet,” he said again.

He carried me over and sat me down at the foot of the bed before climbing in and laying on his back.

“Come here,” he summoned. I climbed on top of him, ready to mount this perfect man, but when I tried he stopped me yet again. Instead he pulled me upward, closer to his head. It was then that I realized what he wanted. I moved up and positioned myself over his face, feeling so wet that I was sure I had to be dripping on him. He wrapped his arms under and around my thighs and pulled me down.

His mouth felt like fire on my pussy. Hot, soft, wet, amazing. I let out a moan as he licked my folds, sucked my labia, swirled his tongue around my clit. He probed inside me then back up in a long, wet lap over my clit. I leaned forward, bracing myself against the wall, grinding myself on his face. I tried to make sure he could breath but was too focused on how good it felt to pay much attention. I could feel my pleasure building as I rode his face and he probed, licked, sucked…

Then suddenly he pushed me up and slid me off of him. He jumped off the bed and pulled me toward the edge, rolling me over so I was on my stomach. I had no say in the matter, I couldn’t fight his strength if I wanted to (which, trust me, I didn’t want to). He moved to pull my hips up but I beat him to it, getting on my knees, ass in the air, presenting myself to him like a dog in heat. He placed his hands on my hips and slid them down to my ass, giving it a light slap before spreading my cheeks. I felt his hot breath right before his tongue plunged into me and back out for another long lap over my clit, then he pulled away. The mattress shifted under his weight as he climbed up and leaned forward onto his hands, placing his face near mine. I could smell myself on his lips. I felt the weight of his engorged cock as it slid between my thighs, the full length pressed between my lips, the ridge where head meets shaft teasing my clit. He gently bit my neck and I thought I was going to explode right there. I felt him reach down to guide his cock to its target. Then I heard his voice in my ear…

“Now,” he whispered.

His rock hard cock pressed against my opening once more. He knows I live for that first thrust, the feeling of him entering me. I arched my back and he drove forward, burying himself to the hilt inside my warm, wet pussy. I felt myself stretch as his girth filled me completely, wincing slightly as he found my cervix. I swear to the old gods and the new, his cock was made for my pussy. It’s a perfect fit and hits allll the right places. He quickly found his rhythm and thrust in and out of me with fervor. I squeezed tight around his thick cock and matched his pace, meeting his thrusts with my own. He breathed hard, I moaned louder. It’s hard to keep quiet when he makes me feel so good. He lowered his chest onto my back and grabbed the crook between my hip and thighs, holding me in place, rocking his hips and pounding me. There was a primal, animalistic feel in the way he was fucking me, like a wolf breeding his bitch. I was totally lost in the moment, absorbed by his dominance and passion. He slid one hand down so his fingers rubbed against my clit as he thrust and we rocked. I had mere seconds before I just couldn’t hold it any longer.

“Cum inside me, baby, please… fill me up…” I begged.

He kept his pace but pushed harder, deeper, pushing me forward with each thrust, grinding my clit against his fingers. My pussy eagerly swallowed his throbbing cock. I started to cum first, writhing beneath him, my muscles contracting tight around his cock. I felt him begin to pulse as he reached the point of no return, groaning as he reached orgasm, filling me to the brim with his warm cum. I continued to squeeze him, milking every last drop as his thrusts slowed. I was still pinned beneath him, practically panting as my orgasm waned. He leaned up and pulled back, his triumphant cock flopping out of me, still halfway hard. I felt his seed spill out of me and drip down my lips. I collapsed onto the bed and laid there for a moment while I caught my breath and came back down to earth.

After a minute I finally got up to clean myself. He caught me on the way to the bathroom and wrapped his arms around me in a big bear hug. We kissed again, but it was a different kiss this time. A loving kiss. I kiss that told me I was his. After we got cleaned up, we returned to the couch and fired up the PS4.

I don’t know what I did to deserve this man. I’m a lucky woman!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/chfbaw/more_adventures_in_the_life_of_a_married_couple_mf