Here’s a longer piece I’ve been working on…
Do you think I should add this one to my podcast or is it too long?? https://open.spotify.com/show/3izD4qB3yQjdyrFd4J1C1q?si=ZIGhzfgXSvGU5A6QjBuG2w
Thanks all! Hope you like it ;-)
It had been a couple of years since I saw you last… This time you came to visit me and in all honesty, I was a little nervous. I didn’t know what to expect since you’d be staying here at my house, with me and my husband. But it was great and easy, and we fell into our usual deep and inspiring conversations throughout the night, dining al fresco out on the deck. We talked about music, of course, and we recounted how we met. I’ve always loved that story. This time, though, you added that I’ve always been “your perfect girl”: blue eyes and dark blonde, long hair. Just hearing you say that in front of my husband made me blush… and made me tingle. You caught me up on your work, how your family is doing and how your trip had been so far. Eventually my husband excused himself and wet up to bed, leaving us out on the deck, alone. You slid over to me on the couch, continuing our conversation but keeping our voices low. Unsure of your intentions I froze; mesmerized by the sound of your voice and staring deep into you eyes. I couldn’t hear your words any longer and my gaze traveled down to your full lips. I remember watching them move as you whispered something to me. And before I could snap out of my reverie your mouth was on mine, forceful and urgent. You kissed me hard, as though the past two years had been leading up to this moment of reconnection. I swooned, feeling the rush of dopamine hit my veins and my heart flutter and start to pound harder. You gave my lip a little nip and I moaned, recalling how much I like it when you bite me. Flustered, I pulled away and remembered my husband, sleeping upstairs. “I need to go check in with him”, I said. “Yes you do”, you agreed. I clumsily made my way inside and upstairs to our bedroom and leaned over to whisper in his ear, “Babe… Sebastian and I –“ but before I could say another word he looked up into my eyes and said “I know, and I think it’s awesome. Have a great night. I love you.” My heart swelled, feeling the love and trust from my life partner, actualized in that moment. I crept back downstairs with fullness in my heart and dizziness in my head, anticipating what was to come.
“Feeling better about this?” you asked me as I came back out to the deck.
“Mmmhmm. Thank you for being patient with me.” I replied.
“I’ve already waited years to taste you again… what’s another couple of minutes. Now come over here and sit down.” You commanded. Falling right back into my delicious role as your sub, I obeyed you and sat down next to you on the couch again. Your finger tips barely touched my cheeks as your hands cupped my face. Then your grip grew stronger and your fingers combed through my hair and grabbed the back of my neck. You pulled me to your mouth and kissed me so hard it took my breath away. Your tongue pushed its way inside my mouth, exploring me, licking me, softly biting my lips and my cheek. Keeping one hand behind my head, your other hand slowly made its way down to my jeans and you swiftly unbuttoned my fly and dragged the zipper down. Your hot mouth still covering mine, your fingers explored my soft wetness under my panties. I moaned right into your mouth as your fingers circled my clit then thrust inside my wet pussy. You expertly teased me, circling, adding pressure, thrusting inside me… never taking your mouth off of mine. Receiving every moan and little squeal I made right into you mouth. When my moans became louder still you took your hand away from my wetness and pressed it so hard over my mouth, I could taste just how wet you got me. “You’ve forgotten how to be quiet, young lady. We’re going to have to teach you all over again.” Staring me straight in the eyes you took your hands off me and slowly stood up, backing away. My body ached for you to come back and grab me, but you just stood there smiling with your finger to your lips. “Shhhhhhh” you said. I nodded in agreement and without a word you slid my pants down and kissed the top of my thighs. Your mouth worked its way down my legs as you pulled my pants off and tossed them aside. Again, motioning for me to stay quiet, you delicately slid your fingers underneath the band of my panties, tickling my lower belly, then tracing around my inner thighs with your thumbs. You tightened your grip and your hands reached around, grabbing my thighs hard while you lifted my hips up to meet your mouth. Biting the hem of my panties you pulled them down with your teeth just far enough to run your tongue around my clit, getting lost in my soaking wet pussy. I silently leaned my head back biting my lip to try and keep quiet.
You released your grip on my thighs and your fingers walked over to my throbbing pussy, gliding one, then two inside me. With one hand gripping my ass, you started to move your hand in and out in a steady rhythm. You lifted my hips higher and thrust your entire hand deep into my pussy, moving and molding me into the exact position you wanted me. I could feel my body start to buzz, my clit pulsing and my pussy opening up to you. Before I knew it, I lost complete control of my senses. You were on top of me now, your hand still inside me, controlling me… guiding my pussy to the ultimate release. My soft, wet pussy finally gushing all over your hand, my panties, the couch. Every nerve in my body tingling while my muscles gently shuddered. It was all I could do to just lie there. I remember you finally pulling my soaking wet panties down my legs, letting me feel just how wet I had made them. You lifted them up over my face and nudging my mouth open, wrung them out down my throat. “Good girl.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rh0yu3/nsfw_making_me_cum_on_the_deck_while_my_husband