[FM] What I do to my newly wed husband on Saturdays…

On Saturdays, the husband (henceforth, H.) is free use. This means his high libido wife can help herself to some big, thick cock whenever she feels like!
For example, while H is on a work call, I can crawl under his study desk, unbutton him, and gobble down his dick, and he wouldn’t stop me. If he’s rustling up a meal, i could pull down his pants and jerk him off till he cums on the kitchen floor and leave him to finish cooking.

Today I decided to ride him for a couple of minutes, every few hours, without letting him cum. This started early in the morning when he was on a work break, sitting on his chair and fiddling with his phone. I walked up to him, lifted my skirt and asked him to take out his cock. He did. Then I started rubbing myself gently, and watched him tug at his cock as his eyes followed every stroke of my fingers…following them as they disappeared in my snatch. His cock rose to attention in a few moments (as always) and I sank down on it straddling him. Ten seconds of riding him hard, i got up and left.

In the afternoon, I caught him reading erotic comics on the sly on his phone. His pants were off, and his cock still hard. Mmm, wouldn’t it feel nice to slide inside me? Feel how warm and wet and inviting I feel? H grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him, his teeth sinking into my breast. Within a few minutes, I was back on his cock – this time facing away from him – and H was given some agency. He held on to my waist and started ramming inside me till I could feel him preparing to come. Oh no, that wouldn’t do, i told him and slid off his cock. H groaned most unhappily.

In the evening, we got ready to leave to meet an acquaintance. As soon as he wore his shoes, I made him lie down on the sofa. I pulled up my long dress to reveal a hairy snatch. Panties are off tonight, i whispered and promptly placed my pussy on his mouth. After a few unsure licks, H got into the groove, and by the time I got off, my clit was throbbing and my thighs felt sticky. His cock strained against his jeans and sprang forward happily when I unzipped H. I rode him for barely a minute this time when the cab arrived. As he slid out of me this time, his breath was ragged. He begged me to continue and begged for sweet, sweet release (but i didn’t continue, did i?)

Dinner was interesting. H fidgeted with the front of his jeans a hundred times, trying to adjust his cock. Everytime he caught my eye, i smiled and tugged my dress a little lower in a very discreet way. No one but H knew what I was doing. As the evening proceeded, my neckline plummeted lower and lower, the top part of my brown breasts completely visible.

We barely made it through the front door at night when H dragged me to the same sofa and pushed me down. He pulled up my dress, spread apart my legs and gaped at wet tangled mess I had become. He coated his fingers in my juice and started rubbing me exactly how I like it. It wasn’t long before he plunged two of his fingers in and I had a sweet small release. Soon we were in our bed – H. under me, hanging on to the bed frame for dear life while I serviced myself with his dick. Up and down, up and down, grind grind, up and down, up and down. Just when I thought my legs would give up, he sat up and pulled me close to him and i felt him erupt inside me. H moaned and bit into the nearest nipple, and the shock of it made me clench my pussy hard! H moaned again and let go of the nipple, now throbbing, and tried to bury himself wholly inside me.

When I stood up, cum dripped down on the bed and my battered vagina made wet sounds that would turn anyone red! then I did something I’ve never done before. I guided his mouth to my pussy, and asked him to eat me out again and clean me up. If H was surprised by this unusual request from me, he didn’t show it. He went right in and cleaned every inch of me, gently remarking that he would get back for the torture he’s been through today on *my* freeuse day: Fridays.

So now you know when the next confession will come! ;-)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uaejb0/fm_what_i_do_to_my_newly_wed_husband_on_saturdays