I know how much you love her. I know how much you want her.
But for whatever reason, her libido seems to have left her. It is hard for you to believe that the woman you married, who once wanted to fuck you, suck your cock or toss you off at every opportunity, just doesn’t have that same drive anymore. The odd pity fuck or drunken handjob aside, you are suddenly deprived of the release that was once part of your routine. And it hurts.
I know you want to be a good husband and father. And you are. And we both know I am married too and would not cheat. But we can’t have you going around seething with sexual frustration. Wearing your near permanent arousal like a badge of dismay. Imagining fucking nearly every woman you converse with. And telling more and more people. You are becoming a subject of gossip. Not ridicule, though you need not to push things much more. Pity, though. We all really feel for you.
So this is for you. This is for my friend, this is a one off attempt to make you feel better. Feel good. Ok?
Lie back. Let me take off your shirt. I won’t
kiss you. That would be weird – and it’d feel like cheating. I won’t
kiss you on the lips. But your neck, your shoulders. Your arms, chest and torso. Your tummy. I can see you breathe in sharply when I do that. Sssssh.
Let me undo your belt. Feel better? No? Let’s take off those trousers.
Oh my. You’re quite straining at the leash, aren’t you? Awwww.
No, don’t try to touch me. Touching me would be cheating. But….I guess a little eye candy wouldn’t hurt. Let me take off my top and my bra. Let you see my big tits. Do you like them?
Let me feel how hard you are through your boxers. Wow. You really need this. Your balls feel so full, your dick seems to leap at every little touch.
Let’s get you naked.
Your throbbing cock springs free as I take off your shorts. So desperate, throbbing, straining. Let me put my hand around it. Let me squeeze tight each time it throbs for me. That’s it, moan for me.
Close your eyes and think of whatever you want to. Let me slowly wank your hard, married cock while I stroke your balls. Let me take it in my mouth.
Can you feel my tits brushing against it, either side of your aching, desperate dick, as I wank it in to my mouth? Sucking, teasing with my tongue, breaking off to lick your balls and then sucking again.
No, don’t fight it. Let your hips rise right up off the bed, let me tease your married, frustrated cock with my mouth. Let me speed up with your excited movement, thrusts and gasps, let me squeeze and tug and suck you, let go whenever you want, I want you to cum in my mouth.
Cum, go on baby. That’s it…..
Let me wipe you clean, kiss you on the head and walk away now, putting my bra back on. I did this for you, but I can’t pretend it didn’t make me wet. I may be a while in the bathroom. Or maybe not long at all.
X
Fuck! That is your best yet. I too am going to the bathroom
and may (or may not) be some time!
Yes, please, and thank you…..🔥🔥
This is certainly 🥵. You’re an amazing writer; though that might just be me in the object seat talking.
Jeez Lisa! The amount of guys that are going to resonate with this story on here! Although I’m not the target audience I appreciate this indulgence nevertheless. Great writing!
This is such an arousing piece, I love it 🥰 it could be me!
Nice one! Very relevant 👍
I need a friend like you
Thank you….
Absolutely incredible