10 Year Anniversary [MF][masterbation][Tease]

The day started off just the way I wanted, first off it was a Saturday which is always a plus and it just so happened to be my ten year anniversary to my beautiful wife. The kids woke up and actually listened. They got up brushed their teeth and go ready for the day without a peep, letting their mother sleep in.

I got them hustled into the car to take to my parents without a hitch. Even better was that my dad got a tent and they’d be having a night out in the backyard. So the day was just for us.

I was giddy with excitement at the prospects of the day. First was breakfast at our favorite place, with the best eggs benedict and crispy home fries. That hollandaise sauce was out of this world, just a little cayenne pepper to add a nice little heat. Perfect to start off, what I had hoped would be an even hotter day, if you know what I mean.

I had bought a sexy little black pearl thong and matching black lacy bra, as a gift for myself. Just thinking of seeing her get dressed in that had my mouth watering even more than the breakfast. I also got us one of those remote control eggs for a little fun at dinner time. Sara had dropped hints here and there ever since she saw that rom-com with Katherine Heigl, sue me I forget the name of the movie. I only remembered that one scene.

As for her gift from me, well I didn’t get to see it. I told her to go ahead and take my card on a shopping trip. She had shown me everything she bought but the dress she was going to wear that night at dinner. Believe me, I tried to get a peek but was caught every time. Oh well, I’m sure if be more than happy when it was revealed, I mean she’d be in it so that was all I really wanted anyway. Well, that and getting her out of it that is.

But first I had to make it home in one piece. I almost hit a car while I was daydreaming about her. That would have just been disastrous. When I got home I had to take a few deep breaths to relax so I didn’t make so much noise coming into the house. I wanted her to let her sleep in more. She did so much for us and I wanted her to enjoy her rest.

But when I walked in I saw she was already up and from the looks of it, wasn’t resting at all. Nope, it was anything but resting. There she was spread out on our couch, leg resting over the back cushions and the other laying off the front, her foot resting on the floor.

She was staring intently into her phone while her other hand was under her pajama pants. Now I’m not an expert or anything but I’m pretty sure by all the movements under them, she was pleasuring herself. The moaning and heavy breathing all but verified it for me.

I was still a bit away from her and I had made sure to close the door as quietly as I could, so I’m not sure she even noticed me yet. I just stood where I was. So many emotions flashing through me all at once as I watched.

Surprise and shock were the first to wash over me. She had never done this before at least not in front of me and it had to be today of all days. She knew we had the day all to ourselves and that I’d be taking the kids to my parents that morning.

Which brought anger. I could only think she planned this and was just waiting until I was out of the house. My mind flashed to the phone she was so engrossed in and fueled my anger even more. Along with the anger, betrayal and depression seeped into me.

It wasn’t like our sex life was one of those that I hear my friends constantly complain about, the weeks and sometimes months at a time with nothing. No, we were at it almost every day, mostly after we put the kids to sleep and even the occasional lunch break. The only extended time we didn’t do anything was when she gave birth and even then we found ways to sate our sexual hunger.

This made me feel like even with all that, I wasn’t doing enough to please her the way she needed to be. On top of that, she needed whatever was on her phone to help her with it. Questions bubbled through my mind: How long had this been going on? What was she looking at to make her do this today of all days?

Then I heard her moans get louder and faster. ”Yes. Yes. Oh God yes.” she shouted and it shook me from all thought.

To see and hear her in so much pleasure, froze my eyes upon her and couldn’t stop watching. My lust for her had pushed everything away from my mind. It reminded me of all our times together, reliving all the passion we had had. A determination in me grew to never leave her wanting like this again. I took one step toward her but stopped myself.

I thought that it would be best to let her finish the way she wanted. Truthfully it was more for me than for her. Even through all the emotions, I felt when I had first seen her, her actions brought on a renewed lust and wanting that I had never known I had had.

I watched as she dropped the phone to the floor and head fly back, exposing her lovely pale neck. She let out a long moan through clasped lips as her hips pushed into the air, her back arched as her body filled with tension.

Then she let out a scream that caught me by total surprise. Not the scream itself but the words that were coming out.

”Thomas! Thomas! Fucking come home already!”

Wait. That was my name she was screaming. She was thinking of me while she was doing this. Now I was even more confused. What was she looking at if it was me she was getting off to? Should I go to her now to help her finish?

By the time I could come up with any action, she let out a long exhale of air and I could see her body relax. Her breasts rising and falling as she gathered her breath, her hand that was once holding the phone running through her hair and gripping on it tightly. Her face was flushed red and that big beautiful smile that I loved expanded the width of her face. Her eyes remained closed as she licked her lips once and her whole body seemed to sink into the couch.

Still, I stood there not knowing what to do now. I had never seen anything so erotic like this before in my life. Until just moments ago I thought I had known she had wanted me, but seeing her like this, getting herself so worked up and calling out for me was a whole other thing.

My cock was just as stiff as the rest of my body. I could feel the tension of my pants fighting to hold it in. A slight trickle of sweat bead down my back at the heat that Sara was emanating through the house.

It was only that stupid nagging thought of what was on the phone that pushed me in motion toward her. I must have been in ninja mode or something because I was next to the couch bending over, reaching for the phone before she even noticed I was around.

I heard her gasp in surprise as I stood up.

”Thomas, wh-when did you get here?” she said but I didn’t answer and only stared at the picture of an erect cock on the screen.

I felt the blood rush straight to my face. I can only imagine that I must be looked at some cartoon character, face ballooning red, I think I only need steam blowing from my ears to complete the look.

I lost it at that moment. I had never been madder in my entire life than I was at that moment. I let out a scream. ”IS THIS WHAT YOU WISH MY COCK LOOKED LIKE? AM I FUCKING NOT ENOUGH FOR YOU?”

Her response just took my anger up another level. She was laughing. Oh my God, she was laughing. Not nervous laughter of being caught. No this was a full-blown laugh.

She was rocking back and forth, her hand covering her mouth as her head shook back and forth. Her free hand waving in front of her face. ”Sorry. It’s…haha…oh…I-I…can’t…”

I looked down on her my breathing getting heavier, blowing through my nose trying to hold back my anger but this was too much. ”YOU THINK THIS IS FUCKING FUNNY?!”

It took her about a minute before she settled down enough to string together a sentence. ”I’m so sorry honey. I didn’t think I’d laugh. I swear I’m not laughing at you. Just the situation.”

”Well what in this situation is so funny?” I tried to say as calmly as I could.

”Ok. Ok. I lied a little. I was laughing at you a bit but really how could not. Of course, that’s what I want your penis to look like.” More laughter burst through her. I could only stare at her after such a blunt answer.

Confusion had my brain working in overtime as I didn’t know what could be so funny about this whole situation and then she answered, “You can’t even recognize your own penis.”

I brought the phone up to my face and looked again. I tilted my head and tried to imagine my cock and tried to do a mental comparison. I must have looked like a puppy being told to solve a math equation or something because Sara erupted into another bout of laughter.

Well, fuck I couldn’t tell. It’s not I really look at it. I mean I glance at it to pee and watch when I slide it into her but really I never studied my cock that closely. I could only think she trying to play this off because I caught her.

She must be seen the anger return to my face, her laughter immediately stopped and said, ”Ok doofus, shrink the pic and you’ll see that’s you when you were sleeping.”

”I took it one morning when I woke up early and couldn’t go back to sleep. You remember the first time you woke up to me riding you at four in the morning?”

I shrunk the picture and I could kind of see my face but the tattoo on my ribs sealed it. And I did remember that morning. I mean how could I forget it’s not every morning you see an orgasming beauty taking what she wants from you. That was a great morning. I’m so glad she had decided to make a more regular occurrence after that.

As fast as the pleasure of that morning flowed through me, the embarrassment and feeling of complete idiocy came over me faster. I dropped to my knees and put my head in her lap.

”I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have gotten angry like that. I should’ve asked you about it before jumping to dumb conclusions. Fuck I’m so sorry I’ve ruined our anniversary. I’m an idiot.”

”No, you’re not an idiot and you didn’t ruin it. It’s not a surprising response. I’d probably react the same way if the tables were turned.” she said as she stroked my hair, playing with the little curl at the nape of my neck.

I loved it when she did that. It was so soothing, relaxing my entire body. But a question popped in my head and I was timid in asking since I didn’t know if I wanted to know the answer. Though I needed to know or it would just keep nagging me until I did.

I brought my head and chest up so I was about eye level with her. I looked into her eyes and was reassured that no matter the answer it wouldn’t change anything I felt for her.

”Do you do this often?”

Her soft hands cupped my cheeks and I could smell a hint of cum still on her fingers. I closed my eyes and turned my head to the source of the scent and inhaled deeply, kissing the palm of her hand forgetting that I had even asked a question.

My God, the effect she had on me was intoxicating. But she pushed gently back on my cheek and leaned closer so our noses were almost touching.

”Focus for just a little bit. No, I don’t ever do that at all. Today was the first time since I met you. Well, that’s not entirely true but true enough. I didn’t mean to do it today either.”

”Wai..”

She cut me off before I could get a word. She pinched my lips with her unscented hand, pretty sure that was deliberate. She knew if she used the other hand I wouldn’t pay attention anymore. What can I say, I’m a simple man and I get distracted easily.

”I was just tidying up and waiting for you to come home. And I was thinking of all the things you had planned for the day and then about my gift for you. Then it put me in the mood a bit so I grabbed my phone to get my self ready for you. Then I kind of got too into it and well you know the rest.”

”Wait a minute, so just a picture of my cock got you going? So I can just pull my pants down to get you riled up? Gift? Oh, we should exchange gifts now.”

”Ok now you’re being an idiot. No not just a picture of your penis turns me on. It’s the memories I associate with it, the passion that you and I share together. If I didn’t know it was your penis, it wouldn’t do anything for me. Knowing it’s yours just brings me back to every moment that I had it in me. The satisfaction of feeling it first stretch me, my lips conforming to your shape, sliding on it, feeling each vein and ridge, the tip of you pressing against my G-spot over and over again.”

Next thing I know her fingers are in my mouth and I could taste the salty residue. My saliva turns it tacky, to slimy, and then it’s gone as my lips and tongue suck every bit off. But I don’t stop sucking on them.

Her hand yanks at the back of my hair so I’m looking up at her as she stands up in front of me.

”Yes. Let’s exchange gifts now. Wait right here. And lose the clothes.”

I nod and as soon as she steps away I hurry to pull off my shirt and fall back on my ass. I pull my pants to my knees and flail my legs around to get them all the way off.

It takes a few minutes before she re-emerges. When she does I notice the big box she holding in front of her, so being the gentleman I am, I stand up to help her with it. As soon as I’m on my feet she just shakes head and says, ”Sit on the couch. I don’t want you looking before I’m ready.”

I let my weight fall back into the couch and I shrug my shoulders. I begin to admire her form as she gets closer. The red flowery silk kimono tied about the waist shows off her lovely curves. The hem of it is just long enough to cover her bottom so I can’t quite see what’s under but it shows all over her smooth thick thighs.

I can’t take my eyes off of them as she nears. One foot stepping in front of the other, causing her hips to sashay side to side. It’s like they’re playing a tune that only my cock can hear like a flute charming a snake my cock stands at full attention engrossed in the hypnotic motions.

An object falls in front of my vision and gently falls around my cock. Only then do I look down and notice it’s one of those sleep masks that block out all the light.

”Guess I can put my skills to the test at ring toss later.” she says with a little giggle.

I pull it off and look up to see her brilliant smile beaming down at me. I notice her lips are colored with [my favorite shade of pink](https://www.reddit.com/r/strikeaposegw/comments/f4y7ut/7_minutes_in_heaven_with_you_sounds_like_a_really/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) her hair pinned up using one of those claw looking clips, showing off her flawless neck. My eyes wander lower to see a hint of her collar bone and bare chest.

”Ahem, eyes up right now.” and I do as she says as she towers over me. At this moment I can’t help but hope she throws the box to the side and mount me. My hands reach out instinctively and she takes a step back just out my reach.

”Uh-uh. You need to wait. Put that mask on and no peeking.”

She pulls the box to her hip and cocks it giving me the ”I’m waiting” pose she usually reserves for the kids when she tells them to do something. I relent but take my time trying to soak in her beauty as much as I can before it goes black.

I listen trying to discern what Sara is setting up but can’t make out anything definitive. I give up after a moment and my thoughts drift back to her standing in front of me in her silk kimono. Envisioning the curvaceous body underneath it, I can almost feel her ass in my hands as I massage them while she’s sitting on my lap. Her hard gumdrop nipples in my mouth as I nibble and suck, the feel of her breasts so soft and supple against my cheek and chin when I press my face into them.

I can feel the pulse in my cock, twitching it up and down like a finger beckoning her to me. It must have sent some sort of signal to her and hear something drop I the couch on the side of me. I feel warm hands grip my knees and the heat of her body moving between my thighs. Both arms spread out on the top of the couch and hands clutch the cushions tightly anticipating what was to come.

Then something soft and light comes into contact with my balls and begins moving up. I can only guess it’s her tongue but its barely touching me and feels like a cool trail being traced between my balls and up my shaft. I shiver slightly at the feeling of her when she reaches my tip and my body tenses with anticipation.

Just as quick as it came the feeling was gone only to be replaced by what felt like her silk kimono’s edges skimming my head. Her two hands lift from my knees and feel the coolness of their absence. Then they’re cupping my cheeks, fingertips sliding under the elastic of the face mask, pulling it up over my eyes.

It takes a second or two to refocus my eyes and I see her looking down at me smiling like the cat who ate the canary. I smile back welcoming any surprises that she has in store for me.

She begins spreading her legs and relish the feel of soft smooth legs pushing against my inner thighs. She takes a quick peek down to what I assume was the hem of her kimono because now I feel the hem of it drift across my head lightly as her legs begin pushing against mine to and fro. She’s such a tease and she knows I love her for it.

”Are you ready for your present now?”

I take a big gulp of air and only nod slightly, never taking my eyes off of hers. Without saying anything she grabs the sash holding her kimono closed and leans forward to slide it between my lips, making sure let just a little fingertip linger. I close my lips around both the sash and fingertip and she starts to move back pulling her finger from me as well.

The sash unraveled and the kimono opened with it revealing a small strip, exposing white lacy and sheer material. I look lower to see matching sheer white material perfectly formed to her showing the contours of her pussy.

My hands grip tightly on the cushions of the couch, as I try to hold myself back from grabbing her and throwing her on to the couch, pulling the thong to the side so I can taste her lips and clit. Moving my tongue in just the right spots that make her cry out for more, moving faster and stronger until she calls for me to be inside of her.

The cushions feel as though they’re about to be ripped to shreds I’m holding on so tight. Sara, true to form, gives me another wicked smile when she sees my reaction.

Her hands pull on the collar of her kimono showing off her shoulders, then they trail along the edges to her breasts and closes the kimono once again. All that’s shown are the tops of her breasts and straps of her lingerie.

I must have growled just then, my inner animal wanting desperately to be let out. It needed to see what else there was, to have her body next to mine feeling the heat of our lust and love intertwine melding are bodies into one.

”Be nice or this is all the present you’ll be getting.” she said with her best pouty face.

My head snapped up to hers still fierce with desire and immediately cooled down a bit. I closed my eyes, taking a few deep breaths to get myself under control. At least for appearance’s sake, inside I was wild, the animal in me raging for more. But I held it down not wanting to ruin her gift presentation.

When I opened my eyes again, her hands were splitting farther away opening the kimono to show everything down the middle. I licked my lips and stared with hungry eyes. I didn’t have to wait long before a blur of red fell to the ground and I saw her full front in a white teddy.

Her full soft breasts harnessed in lacy material and a band under them pushing them up. The lacy bottom of the negligence flowed about her midsection with a part down the middle baring her small innie belly button.

I hadn’t noticed it when I did my first scan but looking back I don’t know how I missed it all but there were (two round black spots with spokes poking out where her nipples should have been. On a closer look it wasn’t covering but surrounding her nipples, and was that screws?)[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildcurvy/comments/gzr0ir/new_accessories_f49/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf]

My brain finally clicked they were…

“I could barely get these clamps to stay on. I need strong hands to screw them tight. Think you could help me with that?” Sara said as though reading my thoughts like she always did and came sauntering toward me.

I sat in place enjoying the sway of her hips and the bounce of breasts as she emphasized each step, taking her time to walk to me. I sat up straight when she was mere inches away from me and reached out my hands ready to pull her into me.

She grabbed the outside of my hands and pulled them wide and her legs widened to straddle my own. She pulled one hand to her mouth as she listed herself onto me. I could feel the coolness of her skin set in to place on my thighs, though the coolness didn’t last long.

My heart began pumping wildly in my chest. It felt like a Gatling trapped in a steel box, making my body temperature rise to a feverish high. If my cock had been a thermometer it would’ve exploded right there. I wanted her more now than the first time I had seen her.

My beast wanted to pick her up, throw her onto the couch and have my way with her until both our bodies no longer had the energy to move. I could feel my arms try to wrap around her but for some reason, the small amount of pressure Sara held against them kept them in place. I knew in my mind that I could overpower her at any time but when I looked into her eyes I could see dominance over me telling me not yet.

She slowly pulled my hand up her mouth and began to suck on my index finger. Her lips engulfed my finger putting a soft pressure on my knuckle and I froze in place soaking in the feel of her soft lips upon me then her warm tongue swirling about my finger as she pulled her lips across the rest of my finger, leaving a thin trail of pink lipstick.

I hadn’t noticed I wasn’t breathing the whole time she was sucking on my finger until I felt the cooling saliva coating my finger and pushed out a deep shuddering exhale. She smiled a bright ear to ear smile, seeing the expression on my face.

”Hmmm, I guess tightening my clamps can wait for a bit. I can tell you want your present now.” Sara said pulling the mask over my eyes again.

”No peeking now. It’ll only be a sec.”

I bit my lower lip, feeling her weight lift off of me, wishing she would’ve stayed. The sound of the television turning on caught my attention but before I could wonder what the rain of that was, I felt soft hands pressing nails into my inner thigh pushing them apart.

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Sorry for the cliff hanger but you know there’s much more to come and this was a bit long already. I hope to have the next part out soon.

Again big thanks to u/saraleetakesthecake for being my inspiration for this story. If you haven’t already done so please check her out. You won’t be disappointed.

Also, any criticism, both positive and negative is always welcome. Enjoy.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hnu2sl/10_year_anniversary_mfmasterbationtease