Get on the Bed [F] [M]

Sorry kind of long ;)

Yesterday I went out and had an evening run (it warmer here thank goodness) and I came home a bit sweaty but nothing too bad that a light towel off couldn’t handle. I stripped out of my my sports bra and bent over to peel off my my shorts which were slightly sticking to their built in underwear with sweat. I’m sort of dazed and on a bit of a high when I feel a warm palm from behind me slide up my spine.

“Hey – how was your run?” a deep voice says. I lean in to his touch as I turn to stand and face my husband. He looks down at my and brushes a strand of hair from my shoulders – staring at me intently.

“It was good – but I still sort of hate it – I’m always so sore after,” I said.

He smiles. “Get on the bed.” My heart beats faster.

“Wait, why? I have things to get done – I don’t have time for whatever is on your devious mind right now.”

“You need to stretch and you need to do it now or you’ll be sore tomorrow – get on the bed,” he stated again as he walks up even closer to me.

I hesitantly comply – as I really do have things I need to get done – but I know I am garbage at properly stretching – so I’ll go with it. I lay down in the middle of the bed so that I am horizontal on it. He bends over and starts massaging down from the balls of my feet to my calves and then my thighs.

“Now I’m going to properly stretch you out okay? It might hurt a little bit but you’ll thank me tomorrow.” He grabs my lower legs and raises one above my head – completely exposing me to his view and he leans the weight of his big body over me. He does the other leg. Then he takes both of my ankles and slides his hands down my inner legs to my thighs spreading me wide in a v shape.

“Damn that hurts. My muscles are so tight,” I laugh out of nervousness as he basically has me at his mercy in this position. His fully clothed body showing his excitement in the strain of his athletic shorts. “Are you going to let me go or is this turning into something else?” I try to tug my leg free.

“One more and your done,” he says in a low tone. He takes my one leg and crosses it over the other stretching my T bands. He does the other and instead of standing back of straight he prowls forward pinning me with hands on either side.

The immenseness of him over me and the glint in his eyes made my nipples immediately harden. “I – I thought you said you were done now,” I said a bit breathlessly.

“Your done if you want – but I promise with what I plan to do to you – you don’t want to go anywhere.”

I start to weigh my options – I really do need I get stuff done but I can feel that I’m already wet.

I nod my head agreeing to stay and he slides the palm of his hand up to my jaw, opening my lips with his thumb to slip it inside. I open my mouth and suck on it while staring into his dark brown eyes. My tongue encircles his finger and he groans.

Quickly he moves from on top of me to kiss down my neck, to my breasts and down my stomach reaching my hip bones that slightly jut out in his direction. He kisses and nips them followed by trailing his tongue to my inner thigh. His hot breath brushes my exposed lips as he gives gives me light hot kisses on my clit. My body bowed upward as he started to lap slowly between my legs.

“Your so sensitive today.”

“I am – keep going,” I respond on a harsh breath.

He grips my thighs and adjusts them on to his broad shoulders better. “Do you want my dick or my fingers?” He says after an intense lick where I cry out his name. “Tell me now or I’ll stop all together.”

“I – I don’t know. I just want you to make me cum – I don’t care how we get there”.

“No tell me – one or the other.”

“I really can’t decide – please just keep going. Don’t stop.”

“Fine close those eyes. You’ll get whatever I decide to give you.”

I feel a pressure at my core – I tense not knowing what he is going to do. Excited and scared (he is pretty huge to be fair). The tip of something smooth and large inserts at my opening and rocks in and out just the slightest.

“Tell me what’s inside of you?” He says deeply.

Thinking and on sensory overload I say, “your fingers.”

“Are you sure?” He says and let’s out a moan and I feel suddenly a huge thrust inside of me.

“Fuck – I guess I was wrong.” He slowly fucked me with shallow thrusts for a few minutes as a whimpered under him asking for more.

“Okay now I am going to make you cum” he says as he pulls himself out of me and gets back between my legs – this time lapping at me while he fucked me with his fingers. The intensity and desire had me at an eleven and my body tensed up so hard I could feel my clit push out as a came and cried his name.

“Fuck I could tell how intense that was. You almost broke my fingers with that tight pussy.”

After a moment of painting I said, “Fuck me from behind now – I want to be on my knees for you.”

He firmly grabs me and drags me to my knees – I let out a little giggle as he adjusts me.

“I’m going to keep fucking you slow – you don’t get to call the shots” – I nod in response to his statement. He begins to slowly fuck me and my arms give out in a daze. My head is now buried in the bed with my ass in the air.

“I want you to feel my dick sliding in and out of you” he says and I reach back and grab the base of his dick as he is fucking me. Shocked at the length of him that still can’t fit inside of me bottoming out in this position. He is so wet and slick from me.

“Your dick is so big” is my only response. Moaning as a stroke his taint and balls and he moans in response to my touch.

“Fuck it – I can’t keep going slow – are you ready for me to fuck your hard now?”

“Absolutely,” I say with a smile on my lips.

He picks up pace and starts relentlessly pounding in to me – whispering into my ear to get assurances that he isn’t hurting me as he hits my cervix – I experience a pleasurable pain. He spreads my ass to look at my asshole and I hear another louder moan from his lips.

“I’m going to cum,” he says but continues fucking me. I’m surprised as I can feel him pulsing and know he is about to cum – at the last second he pulls out and shoots all over by ass and back.

He grabs his shirt and wipes me clean. I whisper in his ear “you jerk I had things to get done.”

“You know you needed to cum – I’m just looking out for you,” he says cockily. I bite his shoulder and laugh – he does know me.

Thanks for reading – xo.

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