So I’m finally home. We wake up late on a Saturday after a long morning of laying in bed cuddling. We go downstairs and I start laundry while you start breakfast. You’re fixing the bacon when I come in. I come to you, kiss you long and sweet and drop to my knees. I pull your dick out of your sweatpants and roll it in my hands. I look at it and kiss on it for a minute and then I start sucking it. I suck it very sloppily and use my hand as well as my mouth. My other hand is fondling your balls, gently squeezing them and massaging them. I pull you out of my mouth, lick down your shaft to your balls and pop each one of them in my mouth in turn. Switching back and forth one to the other all while still giving you a handjob. By this point you’ve got a handful of my hair in one hand and you’re cooking the bacon with the other. Then like I do, I put your dick away and stand up and smile at you, knowing I’ve made you want more. You kiss me and hand me the fork and disappear upstairs. I flip the bacon. When you come back you’ve got my wevibe toy and your phone. You lovingly grab me by the nape of my neck and kiss me as you turn me around and then bend me over the counter. You run your hand down my back from my neck to the waistband of my joggers and you pull them off over my hips exposing my milky white ass. You take my joggers all the way off and move your hand to the front of my pussy. I’m a little wet, but not enough for you. You run two fingers over my clit and down to my cervix and insert them inside of me. There’s the wetness you were looking for. You finger me for a minute just until my pussy is a little more wet and relaxed, and then you push the toy deep into me and tuck the tail between my pussy lips onto my clit. I moan just a little bit as it goes in. You turn it on with your phone and my cervix is filled with the strong vibrations that always cause my pussy to drip. I moan again, louder this time. You whisper in my ear “time for breakfast” and I know that I am allowed to leave my place on the counter. I serve breakfast while my vibrator works inside of me. As I sit down you ask me what I’m doing… “eating breakfast?” I reply. You say “I’ve got something else for you for breakfast.” You scoot your chair out and motion for me to get under the table. I do as you instruct and you pull your dick out for me when I am situated under the table. “I’m going to eat breakfast, you’re going to eat my dick until I’m done. Then I’ll take you upstairs, fuck you, and you can wash down this dick with some baby gravy.” I blush as I look up at you through my eyelashes “yes, love” is my only reply, and then I set to work on your dick. It’s kind of sticky from the previous blowjob and it smells like pheromones and tastes like sweat. Having you in my makes my pussy throb along with the pattern my vibrator is humming. You eat your breakfast slowly as I engage in my task under the table of sucking you until you’re satisfied. You instruct me occasionally to suck harder, go slower, use my hand etc. Meanwhile my pussy is dripping on the floor, leaving a small puddle of sticky deliciousness that will excite you further when you see it. I am happy under the table sucking your dick. I know it makes you happy and when you are happy with me I am happy with me as well.
You finish with your breakfast and take my face in your hand. I look into your eyes that smolder and cause me to melt. “You are so beautiful and such a good wife. Go upstairs and set your toys out. I’m going to clean up breakfast and come fuck you like my slut.” “Yes love” I say as I head upstairs.
When you find me upstairs I am naked on our bed. My lean legs are sprawled out and inviting you in. You have other plans though. You climb on top of me and kiss me for a minute, molesting my breasts and teasing my nipples with your rough fingers. “Move to doggy” you breath into my mouth between kisses. You get up and I move to all fours. You come back with toys but I don’t know which ones. I feel your hand come around the front of my neck and you pull it back gently, planting kisses on the side as you move my hair. You put my posturing collar around my neck and tighten it just enough so that it feels like you’re squeezing my throat.
I know what’s next. I hear you putting lube on it. It’s my anal hook. You rub my ass cheek for a moment, smack it, grab it hard, and then spread me to insert the hook. It’s cold and it feels good inside of me. I know this sex will make me cum hard and cum quickly. Unless you decide you want to edge me. You run the chain from the anal hook through the loop on my collar and pull it taught. “Arch your back princess. I want to look at your great ass like this while I’m fucking you.” I arch my back, causing my ass to rise and my neck to go back, accentuating my curves. You pull the chain just a little further placing me on the edge of being uncomfortable. I can’t move. My neck is held strictly to my ass. I am your perfect little cum dumpster. You also grab my ring gag and place it on my back until you’re ready to use it.
My pussy is dripping with wetness.. you pull out my vibrator and a string of wetness comes with it. “God I love how wet you get for me.” You rub your dick on my pussy and slide inside. God you feel amazing. I moan as you go in. You go all the way, slow but firm. You slide back out the same way. In and out in and out. You build up a stead rhythm and you feel my wet pussy throb as I am close to climax. You reach around with one hand and rub my clit as you hold my hip with the other. You rub me perfectly causing my already contorted body to bend further into my climax. You keep your tempo and rub me harder until I’m past screaming and almost crying. You know it’s over and you made me cum phenomenally all over your perfect cock. You pull out, take out my anal hook, and grab my ring gag. I know what’s next so I open my mouth for you and you put the gag in and secure it around my head. You grab my handcuffs and cuff my hands behind my back and help me to my knees on the floor. “Time for some baby gravy.” You grab a handful of my hair with each hand and start to face fuck me. Not even gently. Hard. I’m gagging with every thrust of your hips but it’s only making my pussy throb more. You’re moaning as you thrust into my warm wet mouth and force your way down the back of my throat. I can do nothing but take you completely. “I’m going to cum” you moan, and in the next two strokes you start to cum in my mouth and into the back of my throat. I begin to swallow my breakfast you’ve given me. It’s delicious and warm going down my throat. You finish, thrust all the way into my throat until my lips met your body once, twice, three times.. I’m gagging and squirming and dripping pussy juice on the floor but I love it. “That’s a good girl” you say as you run your hand through my hair and over my face. You pull out, help me up, take my gag and the handcuffs off and help me into the shower. I am a thoroughly fucked slut. Your slut. We shower and get back in bed and stay there for the rest of the day, sleeping and making love.
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