He deserves it [mf] [oral]

Another long day in the books. I sit on the couch next to my husband, watching some recorded TV and just casually decompressing. I am filled with strong love, and intense desire, for my partner. I am imagining all the things he does to make me cum, every time he gets the chance. His cock built perfectly for my pussy, his tongue plunging inside me, his fingers stroking my skin and caressing my breasts. I am warm and wet thinking about it. If he glanced at me I’m sure he would see my flush and know what is going through my head. He pleases me so well because he knows me so well.

He knows my exhibitionist streak. That’s why he gives my kik name out on Reddit, so strangers will show me how they get hard for me, and will tell me what they’ll do to me if they get me alone. He knows dirty chat keeps me wet all day while we’re apart. He likes when I tell him which stories turned me on the most. But right now, I don’t want our fucking to be about my pleasure. He always makes sure I cum first and most often. I am going to give back this time.

I begin to casually stroke his chest and stomach, over his shirt. After a few moments I slip my fingers underneath and touch his skin. Then I play with the waistband of his jeans. I can feel it tighten just slightly as his strong dick hardens and fills out the denim. This makes me even hotter. I move from couch to kneeling on the floor in front of him. I signal he should relax by running my hands down his chest to his navel as I sink to the floor.

I pull off my shirt so his view is my face, my triple D tits cradled in a push up bra, and my hands moving over his body. I run my hands firmly down the visible length of his cock pressing against his jeans. I kiss and nibble his stomach as I pull at his belt buckle. Unbutton, unzip, my mouth is on his dick, over his boxers. I mouth and very gently nip the shaft. Then I straighten and look him in the eye. I can see he expects me to stop now that he’s ready for me, to ask him to fuck me. It’s what I often want. Not today.

Instead of getting up and leading him to bed, I pull his jeans and boxers to the floor and bend once again to his lap. Now I take his cock in my mouth, free of fabric. I spend some time licking around the head, it’s rim forming a perfect groove to match the tip of my tongue. I suck just the tip, then release and slide my mouth down the side of his shaft. When I give him a wide tongued lick to his balls, he groans out loud. I want to make him groan more. I gently tug at his balls and go full throated for his dick. My first dip goes halfway down. My second, third, fourth, get me three quarters there.

He reaches a strong hand to my breast and squeezes. He slips it into my bra and plays with my nipple. This is the encouragement I needed to deep throat his entire dick. It is slick with my spit and slides in and out of my mouth with ease. Every third or fourth thrust chokes me a little…he is long. I work through it, little tears appearing at the corners of my eyes, but they are not important. Keeping his hard cock deep inside me is important.

I go faster. He keeps stroking my breast and tangles his other hand in my hair, very gently pushing my head down his dick in rhythm. He whispers to me, ‘Keep going. Keep sucking my cock. Don’t stop.’ I don’t stop, but the rhythm is getting faster and I’m losing control. He’s gagging me with his big dick and I have to take a breather.

I am gasping as I come up for air and my hands close around his shaft to keep the rhythm going as well as I can. I lock eyes with him again. ‘Where do you want to cum?’ He responds by asking me where I want it. ‘I want to swallow every drop.’ He nods, eyes on fire.

With renewed resolve I dive onto his cock again. As fast and deep as I can, I serve his needs. Finally I can feel his cock tighten and twitch and I suck HARD at his moment of orgasm. Not a smidge of his climax makes it out of my mouth. I take it all down my throat and keep sucking, slurping it all off his dick so it comes out of my mouth perfectly clean. The tension goes out of his body and I lay my head softly on his stomach as he strokes my back.

I am wracked with desire, my pussy incredibly wet and my body aching to be filled with him. I can hardly wait the decent few minutes before I will whisper filthy stories from strangers in his ear to make him hard and give him my body again.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6tv4o4/he_deserves_it_mf_oral