We’re in our mid 20s, for some basics. Your normal “could lose 10 pounds” kinda people.
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My husband came home from work and was greeted with a kiss and a to-do list. Take out the trash, change the furnace filter, just your run-of-the-mill household tasks. While he took care of them, I slipped into the bathroom.
One grey (slightly-too-small) pencil skirt sans panties, black bra, half-buttoned blue shirt, and black heels later…
The grate for the furnace filter almost hit my husband on the head when he looked up and saw me standing in the doorway, hip cocked and my chest barely contained in the shirt.
Before I could blink, he had me in his lap, skirt hiked up so far I was afraid the seam would rip. Hands wandered all over my body – squeezing a tit, slapping my ass so hard it made my eyes water. After a few minutes of me practically begging for him to touch my pussy (which he ignored – further increasing the ache for his touch), he flipped us so I was on my back on the bed and he was getting out of his clothes as fast as possible.
In a husky voice, he demanded I suck his cock “like a good little slut”. I pushed him up against the wall, running my hands all over his chest, stomach, and thighs; dragging my nails slightly, I kissed my way down to his cock. I got on my knees, still clothed (but barely- skirt askew, shirt wide open), and eagerly sucked until my jaw got tired. Taking a break to look up at him, his eyes closed in bliss as I worked my hands up and down his shaft. We repeated this a few times until I begged, *begged* for him to fuck me.
He roughly pulled me up by one arm and practically threw me on the bed, landing on my hands and knees. He pulled my skirt up around my hips, slapped my ass for a while as I rubbed my clit and (I assume) he jerked off. I could hear him say “my god, that ass” softly, almost to himself, right before he entered me.
Both of us shuddered as he did so – me, finally taking his cock like I wanted -no, NEEDED- to, him at how wet, warm, and tight my pussy was.
My husband likes to hear me beg for his cock. He took his time – short rapid thrusts alternated with slooooowww, deep thrusts. He had one hand tangled up in my hair, pulling my head up, the other swatting my ass. Left, right, left, right, left, right.
After a few minutes, I was so close to cumming. I said so, and begged for the rough fucking that I knew he wanted to give me. He tried to resist….a few thrusts later, his hips slammed against my ass. Both of us panting, sweaty, so, SO close to orgasm.
He hit the spot and I came. Hard. I’m not a quiet person, and this was louder than normal. It didn’t take long for him to follow, with a loud exclamation of his own.
After a moment, he pulled out. Put clothes back on, told me that I am a fantastic slutty secretary and left the room. I laid there for a good 5 minutes before my legs would support me again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/51o4vw/my_husbands_favorite_secretary
That sounds amazing. You need to write more. I couldn’t stop stroking the entire time reading
Nice wholesome married folk story.
You & your husband sound like you have such an amazing sex life. I’m jealous!
Write more for us.
My wife and I just got in to role playing and fantasy. So much fun! Your husband is a lucky man.