[MF] My wife’s alternate strategy for marital harmony

My wife has been traveling a lot. I’m going nuts and writing is an outlet. This is written to her and is something I plan on sharing in the future; albeit a rounded off quite a bit. Like my other posts it probably comes off as hacky wish fulfillment but fuck it; for someone like me who supports or leads a lot of the people around me, I think it’s especially okay and cathartic to be selfish in my fantasies.
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I have a role-play fantasy in which you, as yourself, as my wife, matter-of-factly hold yourself responsible helping me be healthy, focused, and motivated via keeping my balls empty. This is something you always naively believed was expected upon marriage and though you have since found otherwise, you still continue to see the value in it. You’ve normalized it, sort of like the understanding of female hormones during your cycle and have come to take pity on guys who have a high sex drive with no healthy outlet. Male hormones are pretty wild. When you hear friends vent about their marital problems you can’t help but think “Is she draining his balls often enough?” I’m more mellow, cooperative, and trusting because if it. It works.

[MF] Hell and Postage

You know that brief moment after you hear your finger slide across the edge of paper or cardboard? You know the sound it makes; like a *hiss*?. You pull your hand back, maybe inhale, stare your digit, and wait for the burn.

You hope you got away with it. It does happen.

Then the burn comes.

The burn comes and you bleed.

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The engine is running.

I watch your skirt sway as you turn away from the blue postal box.

You left with something. You came back with nothing.

You pull the door closed. I don’t feel the car rock.

I don’t even hear the *thud*.

*Click*.

After a moment your seat belt allows me a quick sobering thought.

That’s it. There is no going back.

I look over and I watch you look straight through the windshield. I’m not sure if this is registering.

I watch your chest lift and fall. I watch you purse your lips on every exhale. I see your pulse move beneath the plain black choker around your neck.

It is.

[FFM] Patience Rewarded

I apologize for the tense flipping and sloppiness. This is an old story I never shared and I just edited it while being way too.. you know. Thanks for looking.

It wasn’t long before their hands were down one each others pants and their lips were locked. They slipped their leggings below their asses to tease me. My wife wasted no time slipping her hand between Laurie’s legs while she licked and kissed her neck. I’m not sure if she was doing it consciously but Laurie was grinding herself against my wife’s thigh while she held onto her ass. That made me rub my cock through my pants thinking about how slick my wife’s pussy must be and how bad Laurie wants us.

Soon I had two pretty faces looking up at me while my aching cock was lapped and sucked. Laurie can take me deeper but my wife has a trickier tongue. Sometimes I closed my eyes and enjoyed guessing who was where but eventually I couldn’t look away from Laurie whose eyes said I had something she needed, badly. As much as I wanted to see my warm cum splashed across their pretty faces, I stood them up and moved them onto the bed.

[FFM] ForMyWife – The Snuggle

I’ve written a few fantasy stories to share with my wife. This is the first creative anything I’ve ever shared with the internet.

“You know the rules. Keep your hands to yourself in there.” I say as you both walk into the bathroom. 

You had her over to help in the garden while I was out. You hang up your towels and start the shower. While hot and sweaty can be sexy, we had a feeling our tongues would appreciate cleanliness. You step into the shower first and she follows. You can feel her watching you as you wet your hair.  When you switch spots she turns her ass toward you and you feel it barely brush your hip. You look up at her and watch while she runs her hands through her hair. She turns to face you and between the water flowing down her face you notice her eyes on your chest. She notices your cute little nipples and wonders how they will feel in her mouth today. You feel a slight warming tingle between your legs knowing she is thinking something dirty about you.