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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.
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 get out of the shower, I'm dripping wet and wrapped in a towel. This is a conversation we’ve had many times since we’ve gotten married. Leaving for work before Dale even comes downstairs, I call John. “I'm pleased to hear that,” I say, going towards the living room, “Come with me, dear.” He follows me and as I open the closet, I pull out a long silk scarf. It makes me want to lick along it, up towards his ear and suckle on it. He groans with each passing moment until it is fit snug inside him. I moan out tangled moans, fighting the urge to use John’s name, not wanting to give it away. I don’t know how much control I will have,” Dale whimpers.
He confessed to me that he was having submissive fantasies and that the thought of being dominated by a woman had become one of the hottest things he could imagine. All rights reserved © 2012 - 2016This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without prior permission by the Author Poppet.
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.
I lie my clothes down before going to my dresser to pull out my favourite pink knickers. I look at him and see he has his nose shoved back into his phone.
“Takes one to know one, my love,” he grins, still not looking up. Its then he finally looks up, noticing what I have on. My fingers caress over his cock, feeling him grow thicker.
I even bought a leash, which I really like using on him. I was having better orgasms and a lot more fun sexually as well! It improved our marriage, sex and the overall health of our relationship. Cheers.” “Cheers.” Hanging up the phone, I turn the radio up. ” I ask, using my more dominant voice, letting him know how serious I am. I go over to him, placing a single kiss on his lips. As you wish.” I give him another quick kiss, before moving to the bed. Don’t you dare think of getting up,” I moan through the sensation of John sucking on my nipple, pressing his cock against my knickers. “Even without my vision, it was better than I thought it would ever be. Now, let me escort our company out and when we’re downstairs, you can take the blindfold off and meet me in bed. ” “Understood, baby.” I move to stand up, just as John finishes dressing. We move out of the bedroom, and I close the door as we head downstairs. ” I ask casually, as if it wasn’t something so taboo. You know me, I’ve been wanting to tap that arse of yours for years now,” John says, smacking my arse at the bottom of the stairs, by the door. I’m guessing you’re game to do this again sometime?
It was and is sexy to walk around naked with him crawling behind me, wanting to touch, but knowing he can’t. * A year later, with me now firmly in the dominant role, I found myself wanted to explore even further. One of my favourite songs is on and I sign along to it. John has already started to quietly get undressed quietly get undressed. “I won’t get up, not until you say,” he says in his most submissive voice. I tremble, leaning back into it, wanting the treatment. At least, not this time,” I grin at John, who smiles at me, winking in agreement. I do want to do it again, many times to come,” Dale says.
I started to take the role of being the dominant one in our relationship.