Round peg, round hole | part 2 [edging] [anal] [denial]

“Tonight, I’m going to fuck you” 

His cock jumped

“Oh, you like that idea?”

He nodded his head, unable to talk. 

“Come here”

He shuffles over, not sure what to do about the cock she’s wearing as he gets closer. 

“My eyes are up here, husband”

He looks up to her face, slowly. Still unsure what’s going to happen. 

“Good. Get on your knees and take your shirt off. You look ridiculous.”

As he shed his shirt and got on his knees, she laid back on the bed and spread her legs. He could see her pussy, just under the cock that was now standing straight up. 

“Go down on me and be careful about my cock.”

He moved towards her, his penis straining against the metal ring around his now dark purple penis head. His balls still hanging lower than before, the heavy weight bouncing against his legs. As he got closer to being able to put his tongue to her, he had to turn his head. His tongue gently touched just below her now very wet opening. He slowly licked up and around, outlining her labia, while taking long slow outward breaths of warm air onto her.

Round peg, round hole | part 1 | [MF] [anal] [edging] [denial]

The pressure built as she stroked and he was filled in a.way he had never been before. She stroked slower and cracked a sinister smile from the corner of her mouth as he opened his eyes…

The night started out like most, the two of them had dinner at home and then watched some television. Both sat on their respective places on the couch, just relaxing.

As the show took a commercial break, she leaned over and said, “Hey, do you want some wine?”. He lazily nodded in the affirmative, and then also got up to take a piss.

As he shook the last drops away towards the toilet, he realized he was having a pavlovian response to her question. He had started to associate a late night glass of wine with getting laid. It was a pattern he hadn’t noticed until this moment, and that he wouldn’t forget after tonight.

As he went back to the living room, she was in his spot on the couch wearing only a t-shirt and panties, huge toothy smile and two glasses of wine in her hands. He smiled back, realizing he was right. She had naughty motives on her mind and he wasn’t going to miss these obvious clues.