As the day came to and my husband and I were getting ready for bed, I stripped down to my bra and panties and hopped on the bed to check out my favorite blog site. I laid on my stomach wearing nothing but my thong and bra, browsing around, and my husband settles into bed.
"Babe, pass me the remote."
"K." My response was just a reflex because I was completely into the post I was reading. Next thing I know he reaches over and squeezes one butt cheek repeatedly, making me laugh. "What are you doing? Quit it you perv!" I continue laughing.
He stopped momentarily just to say, "I'm gonna keep doing this until you give me the remote." Before I even have a chance to reach over he follows through and continues the squeezing. He focused more on tickling me so I went for his nipples, threatening to pinch him. As he backed off I quickly grabbed the remote and threw it at him. "Now was that so hard?" He asked as he smacked my bare ass with the remote. I let out a little, involuntary squeal. "Oh! You like that don't you?" He smacked my ass again, this time with his hand. I squealed again.
"Ya know, it was suggested to me that I should look into getting a riding crop or something of that nature..."
"Oh really? Who said that?"
"A member on this site. She said it can be a lot of fun." He laid back and from the look on his face I could tell he was picturing something dirty going on. He flipped through the channels while I surfed around for a bit and after a few minutes I put my iPad away. My husband jumped up.
"Well I'm gonna jump in the shower." As he says this he makes his way to our bathroom.
"You ass, like Hell you are!" He shut the door and turned on the shower. I knew he wasn't serious so I just waited in bed until he came back out. He came out after about a minute and came back to bed, smacking my ass as he laid down. I got up, grabbed my new Son of Anarchy Irish Charter shirt and headed to the bathroom. I stepped out of my panties and took off my bra. As I was just about to step in the shower I heard my husband say something, but I couldn't quite make it out so I threw my S.O.A. shirt on and stepped out.
"How about we get a little dirty before you get clean?"
I crawled on the bed and put my face so close to his, but not quite touching. "I don't know if you've been good enough." I place my hand on his balls and give a gentle squeeze. He in return grabbed my hair and pulled me in for a kiss. His hot breath was heavy and I could tell he. Had been worked up for a good bit. He wanted me something fierce. As I slowly played with his cock, he played with my nipples through my shirt and I moaned into his mouth in response. I moved down and kissed and licked his nipple, gently bit it then I moved down and removed his boxers. I wrapped my hand around his throbbing cock and started jerking him off. I wanted him as thick and hot as I could get him.
Fun fact, I have a small mouth and it can make for a tight fit. My husband pulled my hair back and watched me as I took him into my small mouth. I moved up and down on his cock, pressing my tongue against him as I did so, letting him feel the firm ball from my piercing, twirling my tongue around his tip as I moved up. With his hand still gripping my hair he began pushing my head down and pulling it back up. Now, my mother never told me not to talk with my mouth full, so I started humming. This made him moan and he started gripping my hair tighter making me hum more. He became primal and started fucking my mouth while I played with his balls.
I repositioned myself to better receive him and now my ass was in the air. He gave my ass a smack as he pulled out of my mouth and pulled at me to get on top of him. I straddled him reverse cowgirl style and moaned as his hot cock pushed into me. I rode his dick slow at first then went faster and faster with each thrust. He grabbed me hips and pulled me down onto him as he pushed into me. I threw my head back letting out a stifled moan. He sat up and reached under my shirt, grabbing my breasts which had become firm with milk. I was seconds away from cumming.
He pushed me to the side, got on his knees and pulled me back onto him, fucking me doggy style. I was so hot and wet from my near orgasm and he pushed so hard into me that he went deeper than I had felt him go in a long time. This made me completely bypass the soft moaning stage and straight into the "fuck me!" screaming stage. I had no control of my volume as he pounded me as hard as he could from behind. I was desperately grabbing at the sheets trying (and failing miserably) to find anything I could to shove into my mouth. Suddenly a pillow appeared by my head and as I grabbed it he pushed my head into it and I continued to scream, only lifting my head to get an occasional breath of fresh air.
I could feel myself beginning to drip as he fucked me so hard and so deep. My legs were beginning to shake and I was screaming, " Fuck me! Oh God baby, fuck me! Yes ooh fuck... OH!!"
He went buck wild, digging his fingers into my thighs as he gripped me, pounding harder and faster. I was biting the pillow as I screamed and started bucking and shaking violently as something exploded deep in my soul. I could feel our hot juices gush and combine with one another then start to drip down my inner thighs. He slowly pulled out and I collapsed, still moaning loudly into the pillow. I lay there for a good while, still biting and moaning into the pillow until my husband came back out of the bathroom. It was at that point I realized the shower was still running.
I slowly got up and shakily made my way to the hot shower that was calling my name.
And now here I sit, writing this in the hopes that it excites you as much as it excites me to relive it.