My husband was a very dominant man when we first met. He sends me into a few more orgasms until I have to beg him to stop. He comes up, holding me close again, kissing me with his soaked face.It was a trait I appriciatd in a man and one of the things about him I liked the most. I taste me, John and Dale on his lips, moaning into our kiss. Who would have thought I had any form of dominating features, that my husband was so submissive and I’d be cuckolding him?He stayed like that for the two years we dated and through the first year of our marriage. We’re BBQ’ing at your place.” “Ah, yes, Stacey told me about that this morning. I’m not sure this marriage could get any better, but we can always try! This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved.That was until he came to me and told me he was sexually unhappy. See you then, babe.” I let John out, before heading back upstairs. If found posted anywhere other than with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission.I think he was a little shocked, but he agreed, just as I knew he would. My toes move along his inner thigh, pressing slightly on his cock. Come, take my hand and follow me,” I lead him up to the bedroom with his hand in mine. His cock, which hasn’t gone down once since he has been home, still stands tall. “Damn girl, I wish more woman answered their doors dressed like that. With his cock greased with my fluids, he begins to thrust inside me, quickly. He bites harder on my breast, leaving his teeth marks in my flesh. He had never heard of cuckolding, but he was completely game, as long as he wasn’t the one being cuckold. * Waking up first this morning, I quickly jump into the shower, wanting to make sure my husband watches me dress. A huge grin is on my face as he begins to stir, pressing himself a little more into me. When we finish by five thirty, I ask him, “You trust me, don’t you, darling? “More than anyone, of course, my love,” he states, with no hesitation. His dark hair cropped short, his blue eyes twinkling with anticipation, his strong jaw line set tight. He turns around and I reach up the best I can, tying the scarf around his eyes. I don't have a blindfold, but the scarf fits well enough. Once there, I take him to the chair I brought up earlier. Don’t mind me.” “As if I would mind you undressing me, love,” he smiles. Once he is completely undressed, I inform him I’m going to put his plug in. I lube the toy and his arse I slide the toy in slowly, teasingly. My fingers ghosting at the same pace as he drives inside me. I tighten around him, like a vice, squeezing tightly. You have my permission,” I tell him, just as John thrusts himself hard into me, banging deep into my core, causing me to moan. I am so close to coming without even having to touch myself. Spurt after hard spurt, he fills me with everything he has until he is utterly empty. When I sit to put on my nylons, I wait to see how long it takes him to notice. With my nylons on, I get up and circle around the bed. Leaning into him, I place a single kiss on his ear lobe, my hand sliding down under the covers and gripping his cock. I grip it tighter in my embrace, stroking him lightly through the thin fabric of his boxers.
I knew right away he’d take the chance to fuck me when I asked him. Around five, Dale gets home and finds me right away. I can feel his erection press against my lower stomach, causing me to groan out. All the while, I slip off my heel and begin to caress his leg. I’m sure whoever it is will appreciate a good view of what I have to show off.” I giggle. He stands there with a an ear to ear smile that only seems to grow wider when he sees what little I have on. Deeply, he grinds, moving forward, until every last inch of him is deeply embedded inside of me. It must be a weak spot for him, because he begins to pour his seed inside me.
He kisses me deeply, sucking my tongue into his mouth. I ride his cock hard and fast, not wanting anything romantic or sweet.
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“Besides, if I did that, I’d have to start fucking the milk man, or the paper boy,” I giggle. Though, I, like him, have dark hair, but eyes are grey.
“Hey, no issues by me, as long as I can watch,” he laughs with me. However, he has no idea what is in store for him later in the evening. I’m in pretty good shape, not as well toned as he is, but then he is more into working out than I am.