Background:
My fiancé and I have been together for 7 years. That’s a long time, considering that we’re just 21. Chris is exactly my kind of man; tall, athletic and very fit, big hands, big cock, he’s got it all. Right now, his soft brown hair is grown out to his shoulders, and he’s got a full beard to match. He’s basically a sexy lumberjack. He’s incredibly calm, level headed, and just sweet to me. I love him more than anything in the world. He’s just it for me.
Now, I’m not exactly sure why he’s with me. I’m moderately attractive, but definitely not godlike like Chris. I’m also incredibly tall at 5’10”, with a similar athletic physique. My greatest assets are definitely my 36DD’s. Not a bad feature by any means.
I’ve been having vivid sex fantasies about new ways to play in the bedroom. We have a lot of sex, good sex, but I’ve been thinking about ways to shake it up. We had a long chat while making dinner last week about our desires in bed. Tonight, he decided to surprise me with one of my fantasies.
I had just gotten out of the shower, and was still a little wet. I was feeling a little frisky, so I put on Chris’s favorite lingerie: a deep red babydoll top with a g-string and knee highs. I laid down in bed and covered myself with the sheet as Chris came in to strip and shower himself. He’s always had this perfect bubble butt that I love to watch when he’s nude.
I whimpered when he left, wishing he would have taken me with him for a nice fucking. Maybe I didn’t deserve it; I had been a pretty bad girl the last few days. I have been non stop horny for a week now, fucking myself with toys a few times a day. Sometimes Chris watches me, other times he helps me play. Tonight, I was hoping he would play with me.
He got out of the shower with the towel around his waist, his chest hair still wet and clinging to his body. All I could think about was his bulge from his semi-hard cock. Maybe he’s thinking about fucking me too.
“How was it? Nice and hot?” I asked.
“Wouldn’t you like to know.” He responded, playfully. He pulled on some compression shorts and climbed into our soft bed, coming up behind me to spoon me. I could feel like solid 7 inches on my ass, and I wiggled wanting more of him.
“Nicole, I need to ask you something and I need you to answer honestly.”
“Of course, anything!”
“Do you deserve to cum tonight?”
I looked him dead in the eyes, met with a mischievous look. How do I respond to that? He suddenly turned over and said “I’ll think about if you’ve been a good enough girl to fuck. You’ll know when I’m ready”
I was gasping for air as my pussy started to fill with wetness, and I replied “of course. I’ll be here”. Reaching my hand into my barely there thong, I played in my wet cunt before taking a taste. Hopefully Chris was watching and he knew I was being a good girl.
While I was playing around with myself, Chris drifted off to sleep. I thought to myself that he’s a tease and I was just a woman in need of a dick to pleasure me. I ended up falling asleep soon after, my head resting on Chris’s pillow.
I heard the noise of the nightstand opening and it jolted me awake. It took me a minute or so to realize that I’ve been bound at my hands and feet, and gagged with my own panties from earlier in the day. Chris looked down at me with a devilish grin and told me “I don’t give a fuck whether you want me. I’m taking what’s mine, that wet fucking cunt you’ve been teasing me with. I’m going to fuck you until you can’t move, and you’re going to devour every stroke of my cock in you. Understand?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hnwent/shake_it_up_mf_rough_bondage
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