It was a very full weekend where my wife fell asleep early both Friday and Saturday night. Whatever, it happens but all weekend she had teased me with the promise of sex that went unfulfilled. Frustration started to build.
Now it’s Sunday night and I hit the couch to watch football and she curls up next to me, only to fall asleep about 10 minutes later. The game was great, I had a few beers, and then started to debate about waking her up or just jerking off. I figured I would jerk off later.
When it was time for bed I decided to just got to sleep and worry about everything in the morning. As we lay together we chatted a bit with me filling in her on the outcome, doing some light cuddling.
Then I felt her skin get bumpy as my fingertips grazed her thigh and she said “you’re giving me shivers.” There was something about her voice, the touch of her skin, and the little shake of her body that got me hard.
I grabbed her hand and wrapped it around my cock and said “You’ve been teasing me all weekend and keep falling asleep. You owe me.”
She pulled back, shimmied out of her panties, and just said “What are you going to do about it?”
I started to rub her clit and then pushed a finger into her. She was barely wet, and I had to push but it got in. She moaned and whisper, “I’m sorry.”
The frustration took control and I didn’t even care about foreplay. I was on top of her, slapping my cock on her clit, and I said “You better be getting wet for me.”
I rubbed my cock up and down her slit feeling her wetness, and tried pushing in. She just moaned to me, “I’m sorry, I’m yours.”
I spit on my hand, rubbed it on my cock, and fully pushed in listening to her gasp. A few thrusts of uncomfortable tightness eventually gave way to a welcoming cunt.
This wasn’t love making, this was fucking. I was telling her about how unfair it is to see her ass in yoga pants all day, or watching her stretch in just a bra and panties. I was saying you can’t promise sex with that type of body and not follow through. It will drive a man crazy.
I had one hand under her ass while I pumped away, and the other in her hair pulling her head back.
“Say you’re sorry. Tell me it won’t happen again.”
She said everything I told her to say and felt her get wetter and her hips thrust up to meet mine. I know that to get her off all I had to do was push deep into her and then grind against her clit, but I didn’t get about her getting hers. I was pounding her, hearing the slap of our bodies.
Finally she said “Cum for me.” I pulled one leg up on my shoulder, and then pinned her hands above her head. I could see my cock going in and out of her, and that was all I needed. I pushed in as deep as I could and exploded cum and frustration, turning into a puddle of a release quickly.
She got up to clean herself and I was asleep before she came back to bed.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d1qqk4/mf_releasing_pent_up_frustration
The King takes what’s his…. very nice.
Mmmhh, nice.
Have you ever firmly instruct her to just stay on bed, wipe her ladybits with wet clothes instead of going over and wash out your cream? I don’t know why, but it sounds hot when a men tells his spouse to keep his cream within her after sex.