Tax season. Lola and I were at our yearly tax appointment. Money this, you spent this much, you’ll get this much back from the government. Honestly I zoned out for much of our meeting.
We make our way home, talk about how we can do better next year, typical married life stuff. I head upstairs to change when I hear a click from the bedroom door being locked.
“Get over here!” Lola commands. I pop my head out of the closet and see her standing by our bed in her black lace underwear and high heels.
Sometimes in marriage you ignore things until you’re told 2 or 3 times, I’ll get to it when I get to it. This was not one of those times.
I grab her waste bringing her in for a long passionate kiss. Our tongues play, my hands explore her body as she wraps her arms around my neck, we have the sexual energy of two people who have just started dating. I start to position us so we can fall right into bed.
“Nope, not doing that” she says as she breaks our kiss.
Have my eyes decived me? Her outfit says “I’d like to be fucked right now” but her words are saying something else.
“No, we’re not doing the fall into bed move you do.”
Until that moment I didn’t realize it was “a move” I had.
“The only thing you have control of right now is getting in the bed and getting comfortable.” I’m on the bed, pillow under my head in under 2 seconds flat, if there was a “Getting into Bed Speed Record” I shattered it.
Lola stands over me in her black heels and I run my hands over her tight calves.
“I’ve been thinking about this for the last hour sitting in the tax office” she informs me.
She bends down to take my underwear off, “Oh, I think I can get that hard pretty fast.” Lola says with a devilish smirk.
Lola lays down and takes me into her mouth, her lips, the movements of her tongue, the perfect amount of suction as her head bobs up and down on my dick makes me rock hard.
My hips start thrusting, her eyes meet mine and after with one last deep suck she quickly pulls her head up, hovers over my body, slides her g-string to the side and guides me into her. The feeling is breathtaking.
Lola has complete control over me, I bring my hands up to lightly trace her thighs as she concentrates on her speed and depth of her thrusts. She lifts her arms to run her hands through her hair, I run my hands up the sides of her body up to her breasts, moving my fingers around their shape while working my way into the middle to roll her tits in-between my fingers.
Lola inhales sharply with her eyes closed the moment I find her clit. I start with a circular motion but with her hand over mine she adds pressure. Her rhythm begins to speed up, her face in agony as she gets closer to climax.
Bringing both of her hands to my chest she starts using her leverage to grind into me, her moans, the sight of the woman I love and the way she is moving her body on top of mine sends me over the edge. The moment I come deep inside her I feel her start to tightening around my dick. Her climax comes with a couple more thrust of her hips and with the most beautiful whimper she exhales.
She slowly lowers herself on to me as she lays her head on my chest while I run my hand through her hair.
I’ve tried over and over to recreate the look on my face or what I was wearing that day at our tax appointment but I have yet to figure out what it was.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tubnmb/its_that_time_of_the_year_vanilla_af_mf
> I’ve tried over and over to recreate the look on my face or what I was wearing that day at our tax appointment but I have yet to figure out what it was.
If you ever figure it out, do tell us lmao
Btw I read your other stories and I gotta say they are awesome! You have such a fun writing style, it’s very refreshing tbh, you somehow manage to make your stories engaging, hilarious and hot as fuck all at the same time.
And you and your wife seem to have have such a loving, healthy and just overall wonderful relationship, kudos to you both!
Looking forward to more of your adventures and stories, cheers OP!