Just For You – Part 3

James slowly woke from his sleep state and began to realize where he was and what day it was. He stretched his arm out lazily searching for his wife but was not surprised when he was not able to find her. Even his barely awake brain knew she had probably already been up for hours not so patiently waiting for him so they could begin making up for the week long dry spell their work schedules imposed upon them.

Jay looked at his phone expecting to see a link from his wife that led to some story about a couple fucking each others brains out. He was a bit disappointed that there were no sex stories waiting for him. While some guys would be annoyed that their wives sent them stories about sex, Jay loved it because she loved it. He always knew that the stories she liked best were ones that reminded her of their own sexual encounters. How could he be mad about anything that made her think of him that way? If Jay was a betting man he would put all his money on Bri coming across a story that would make her imagine them, and that would make her nearly attack him the second she saw him.

Since she discovered the risqué side of Reddit their sex life had taken off. He loved she was not just a little nympho, but that she was his little nympho. All Jay would have to do is put his hands on her body and whisper what he wanted her to do in a tone that he swore made her pussy instantly gush and she would do pretty much anything he wanted. Most importantly, she would love every minute of it.

Some days he was worried that she was hornier than he was and he wouldn’t be able to satisfy her- but that never came to fruition. Even when he had no cum left he loved just turning all his attention to her. He had an arsenal of toys and tricks up his sleeve to continue their play time until Bri was sufficiently satisfied. Jay hoped that today was one of those days.

Jay contemplated his plan of attack as he got up and got himself put together enough so he could find her and start making up for lost time. No point in putting clothes on he decided, no doubt Bri would just end up ripping them off within a couple minutes anyways. By the time Jay got down stairs he came to realize that Bri had started making up for it all on her own.

When he heard her quietly moan he stopped in his tracks. Knowing exactly what she was doing, he decided to use this opportunity to watch her. He loved watching his wife touch herself. The sounds she made, the little movements of her hips as she got close to her own orgasm, the look on her face as she finally found release. Everything she did drove him crazy. It made him rock hard just thinking about it.

He began stroking his cock as he looked around the corner towards his wife on the couch. He could see her intently reading something on her phone and using one hand to play with her tit. Fuck he wanted to be doing that. No, scratch that, he wanted to be licking and sucking her tit. Jay almost interrupted her then. But forced himself to stay where he was and enjoy the show. Bri seemed in a trance as she slid her hand down her body almost between her legs. Damn, he wanted to do that too – maybe he’d start there with his fingers and his tongue teasing and kissing the inside of her thighs before caving and sucking her clit. Again, Jay almost left his personal viewing area but he decided to wait just a bit longer, though he didn’t think he could hold out much longer.

Bri seemed as if she was angry at herself as she dragged her hand back up to her breast without even grazing her clit. “Good girl” he thought, happy to know she was saving her orgasm for him, even though she obviously was ready and wanting to cum. He watched on, continuing to slowly stroke his cock – adding a good amount of saliva to assist the endeavour. He wouldn’t actually need his spit once he reached his wife, even from where he was standing he knew she was drenching the couch and would be more than ready for him. He just hoped she had been hydrating well enough- she would need to be for what he had in store for her.

Bri dropping her phone brought her husbands attention back to the sexy scene unfolding on the couch. He nearly let his presence be known when he groaned seeing Bri close her eyes and once again slide her hand down her body. He expected her to do the same as before and begrudgingly force her hand back up but she didn’t show signs of stopping this time. Jay knew exactly what she was going for watching her glide her fingers up her soaking pussy caused something to snap in him. The last tether holding his sex-brain in check had let go. She had clearly been at this a while and the moment she reached her clit it would be instant orgasm for her.

Jay didn’t want her to orgasm on her own when he was finally there to take care of that himself. He wanted to be the one to make her squirt and squirm while his cock was buried deep inside her spasming pussy. He wanted all of that and much much more and he wanted that NOW.

He stepped around the corner just as she moaned and quietly called his name.

“Hmmm… bad girl. You just couldn’t wait for me, could you?”

Jay smirked as Bri instantly froze, millimetres from reaching her clit and her orgasm.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zeqtuq/just_for_you_part_3

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