Tonight I’m going to bed soaking wet and my pussy and asshole are the best kind of sore. Everyone has standout days in their sex lives and for me, today was definitely a day to remember.
I’m the kind of girl you wouldn’t have noticed in school. Quiet, a little chubby, and pretty good at not drawing attention to myself. Yet underneath my apparently innocent exterior lurks a sex enthusiast. Through my teenage years and into adulthood, I had my share of varying degrees of sexual encounters (usually cybering with multiple guys I met in chat rooms) which would be completed with my nightly orgasm.
Despite the fact that I practically trained myself to require an orgasm in order to fall asleep, I now often find exhaustion getting the best of me. Many nights I drift off to sleep while trying to ignore the aching within my pussy. And so the tension builds.
A week or so ago, my husband found out that he is going to be losing his job and has been understandably depressed. He’s been with the company just shy of a decade and had hoped to stay there until his eventual retirement. Combine this looming black cloud with a particularly shitty day at work yesterday and you get a man who just looks like the definition of “bummed out.”
*”Through better or worse, richer or poorer, sickness and health,”* right?
Time to pull out the big guns.
6 am rolls around, I get the big kids up, ready, and onto the school bus then climb back in bed and snuggle up to my husband. He knows if I’m acting cuddly, it usually means one thing.
“You wanna get fucked, don’t you?” He asks.
With a little convincing, I talk him into skipping work and then I hop in the shower to freshen up. He loves to eat my pussy until I squirt so I like to make sure I’m squeaky clean before any potential tongue lashings.
Once I’m out, he showers and I dig through my lingerie drawer to find something to suit my mood. I settle on a black lace bustier that laces up the middle and a matching black lace g-string. Digging through the drawer I found black thigh-high stockings I forgot I had, so I slip into those as well. Thigh-highs always make me feel sexy and I was feeling particularly kinky today. Still, it was hot but not enough.
I glance around my closet and spot the sheer kimono style blouse I’d worn on our first date. That night, I paired the blouse with a knee-length black skirt and stretchy boots that came up to my thigh. After we had been together for a while, my husband confessed that he had gone home after our first date and fantasized about bending me over, lifting my skirt, and having his way with me. Needless to say, this particular blouse and his cock have a special fondness for each other.
Then– because I can’t do anything without overdoing it– I strap on a favorite pair of 5 inch platform heels and conclude I have reached maximum fuckability levels. Let’s take a hole and fill it, shall we?
He’s patiently laying on the bed naked when I finish getting dressed. I pull the cliche “don’t open your eyes until I tell you to” and get to watch his face light up when he finally sees my choice of attire. After a couple of minutes of making out, I slide down his body and start licking his hard cock. I bob my head up and down, taking the shaft into my mouth a few times and then start teasing him.
I run the tip of my tongue up the underside of his cock, from the base up to the head, followed by a gentle suck on the head. I run my tongue back down to his balls and gently suck one into my mouth, then the other. I come back up, take his cock into my mouth without touching it until my lips reach the base, then wrap my mouth around his cock and slowly pull back off.
Before long, he’s got his hand on the back of my head firmly pushing my head back down. I dutifully bob my head to his rhythm and suck his rock hard cock as it hits the back of my throat.
Ready but not yet willing to fill me with his hot cum, he tells me to lay down. I oblige and soon he’s licking my clit furiously. It’s hard to stop squirming beneath him as he uses his tongue to trace a line from my clit all the way down to my asshole.
His tongue fucks me while I moan and we both notice I’m now soaking wet. He lets out a little moan as he tastes me and starts sucking on my clit. It feels amazing but I want it rough today, so I tell him to suck harder. I can practically feel my clit swell as he sucks it. Once he releases me, he goes back to tonguing my sweet spot just below my clit.
It doesn’t take long. Like a switch has been flipped, orgasmic waves come over me and my entire body convulses while I grind my pussy into his eager mouth. With his arms under my thighs, he holds me in place so I can’t escape until I’m well spent.
Then he’s up on his knees, carefully guiding his cock inside me. I can’t help but gasp when I feel him inside me. After being eaten out, my pussy loves to be pounded with a hard cock so I’m moaning to accompany each thrust.
We switch things up. I straddle him, rub his cock against my clit a few times (because I’m a greedy slut like that), then guide him inside me and start grinding. My pussy is aching to cum again, but I can’t seem to fuck him fast enough to make it happen. So I decide to give reverse-cowgirl a try.
It feels amazing. His cock is perfectly hitting my g-spot and I start grinding away with reckless abandon, my moans intermixed with small gasps. But it’s not my turn to cum yet. Just as I get close, I feel him tense beneath me and the unmistakable feeling of hot cum fills and then begins to drip out of my pussy.
He may have finished, but I didn’t, so I bring out reinforcements in the form of sex toys. Typically, I prefer a real cock whenever possible, but while my husband recharges, my 8 inch sparkly purple vibrator will have to do.
I turn the vibrator up fairly high and tease my clit a little. I slide it down inside of me a little at first, then gradually deeper and deeper. A couple of inches shy of my goal to take the entire vibrator, my husband comes back from getting a drink and offers to help me.
He takes my dark pink butt plug and starts to tease my ass while I rub the vibrator against my clit. I know he wants to prime my ass to receive his cock and I’m totally game. The butt plug is slowly getting deeper and deeper inside me while I rub and tease my pussy.
He leaves me to take a break and gets a work call. While he’s on one side of the bed turned away from me dealing with a customer issue, I’m laying on the other side, have abandoned my vibrator, and am slowly sliding the butt plug in and out of my tight asshole. Just as I get the plug all the way in, his call ends. He pulls me over onto my back, positions himself between my thighs, and guides his hard cock into my waiting pussy. With the butt plug inside me, I feel incredibly tight and the sensation of having both holes filled is almost too much to handle.
As I grind in response to him fucking me, I quickly realize I won’t last much longer. Sure enough, the familiar sensation is soon washing over me and my body convulses with each thrust of his cock. At this point, the only noise I can make is a whimper.
I take a little while to rest then dutifully climb on top of him to receive one last shot of hot cum into my well worn pussy.
I don’t think his impending unemployment has crossed his mind much today.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5padjm/mf_how_to_cope_with_losing_your_job
Good wife/g-f/babe …
You are awesome!
Hot story. I hope he appreciates you.