izzieluvsferd, Author at NSFW story

Don’t Move

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There were many days early in our marriage when we spent most of the weekend in bed enjoying each other. Sex was (and is) a huge part of our relationship, not just for the pleasure, but for the feelings of closeness and togetherness.

We were making the most of this particular Saturday morning. She was on top of me, sliding up and down on my cock, breaking from that once in a while to grind her pussy hard against me. The sunlight streaming into the room drenched her body and added to her beauty. Her petite five-foot three inch tall, 32-B-cup breasts, 26-inch waist, and 36-inch hips (she gave me her measurements and clothes sizes around the time we got married. I’ve forgotten the sizes, but never the measurements), one hundred and five pound body along with her breathtakingly pretty face, long brown hair and blue eyes added up to perfection. Riding my cock, bathed in morning sunlight, she was a goddess. My goddess. Read more »

She wanted to watch.

A few years back I came out of the shower to find my wife sitting on our bed. She patted the bed and told me to come sit with her. I sat and she smiled and pushed me back so I was laying down. She reached over and wrapped her hand around my cock and started stroking it, gently. As I hardened and grew she put it in her mouth and continued stroking and sliding it in and out of her mouth. It was an exquisitely slow, gentle blow job / hand job.

“You like this?” she asked.

“God, yes. Please don’t stop” I was edging toward coming.

When she sensed I was getting very close she took it out of her mouth and gripped it a little tighter with her hand, stroking faster and along the whole length of my shaft. I was moaning a bit and thrusting my hips in time with her strokes. her other hand found my balls and started squeezing and massaging them.

I glance down at her and see she has my cock pointed straight up at the ceiling and all of her focus is on it, she is staring intently at it as she grips it even tighter. I need to come so bad. Read more »

Wanna Try Anal? [FM]

This occurred sometime in the first few weeks of our marriage. We had been exhausting ourselves with penis in vagina sex, which we both love, but for some reason I thought she might like to try something different. I wanted to make sure she got to do it any way she wanted.

So, this, the best I remember. is how it went.

“Hey, you want to try something different?” I asked her

“Like what?”

“You want me to put it in back there?”

“Back where?”

I press the tip of my cock lightly against her ass. “there”

“Ummm, if you do.” Kind of noncommittal.

“I do if you do.”

“Yeah, it’s ok if you want to”

I press a little harder, and she wrinkles her nose.

“Are you sure?” I ask

“You want to, don’t you?”

“Only if you do.”

“Really,” she says,” go ahead if that’s what you want. It is ok with me.”

“It sounds like you really don’t want to.” I say

“But you do”

“Well, not really, I just thought you might. Let’s do something else.”

“Ok, I’d like that.” Read more »

[MF] Public Places

First, both my wife and I tend to be pretty shy and introverted, but a few times our desire for each other, combined with my wife’s mischievous streak, overcame those traits. For the first few years of our relationship, we could not get near each other without triggering a massive physical desire. No matter where we were or what we were doing, I was always at least semi-hard, and she was wet. It took a few years of marriage to tame this response a bit.

Once in a while our desires overcame our shyness and we had sex in public, although we did make feeble attempts at not being too obvious. Looking back now, those attempts could not have been less effective.

There are three occasions that stand out for me. Read more »

[MF] Just for a second

My wife and I were chatting the other day and we were marveling at the fact that her parents had tried to stop us from spending so much time on the phone, but never once offered any objection to us going out of state to spend the weekend with my older sister and her husband. We still do not understand their reasoning. but we benefited from it. all of the overnight visits happened after our engagement.

The first time we visited them they were living in a tiny apartment. It was similar to the first apartment my wife and I would have. Living room, bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen. The living room was furnished with a large couch and a couple of chairs

We had stayed up pretty late, talking, playing games, and drinking a little. None of us drank enough to get drunk. When we finally crashed for the night, my future wife and I took most of our clothes off and cuddled on the couch. She stripped to her bra and panties and I was just in my underwear. We covered ourselves with a thin sheet and settled in for the night. My sister and her husband retired to the bedroom. Read more »

Sex With Girl Who Became My Wife. A Very Special Day.

The catalyst for these posts was a stack of old photos. I was sorting through the thousands of pictures we have accumulated over the years and found a small pile from the time period all this occurred in. There were four pictures I had taken of her on the day we went out for the first time. Pictures of us on her Senior Prom night, A picture taken a few hours after we got engaged. Plus several more I had taken through our dating phase and into the first few years of our marriage. I always remembered she was very pretty back then, but the pictures reminded me of what a stunning a young woman she was. She is still pretty, of course, but so much older. So, the photos triggered the memories, and no, I will not post any of them. Read more »