Here is another of my favorite “go to” daydreams involving my wife after a stretch of abstinence:
It’s yet another Sunday evening. Since we don’t have HBO, you head over to your sister’s place to watch one of your favorites, “Game of Thrones.” You’ll be gone for ninety minutes. Before our rule that I can only cum when you permit it, this would have been the perfect time for a good masturbation session. I probably would have logged onto and looked up recent cuckold or semen-draining stories. But since I stick to my word and you’ve been teasing and edging me quite a bit lately, I behave myself, watch some TV, and wait for your return hoping that you’re in “the mood”.
I glance at the clock and see you are running slightly behind schedule. A familiar worry creeps in—I often fear something went wrong on the drive home. Just as I’m about to call your sister, I spot her headlights brightening up the driveway. Before you even step inside, I head upstairs to our bedroom, swap out the decorative pillows for my sleeping ones, strip down, and climb into bed. When you walk in, the full moon lights us up clearly enough so I can see well. You take off your clothes and join me. I start getting turned on because you almost never come to bed naked. “Must have been a particularly hot episode of ‘G o T’” I think to myself.
I’m lying flat on my back—my go-to position for when I tell her, “Honey, I’m not tired and ready for absolutely ANYTHING sexual,” which she knows because when I am actually tired, I sleep on my side. I casually ask, “How is your sister?” You reach down to touch yourself—a slip of the tongue—and reply, “I wouldn’t know.” As you start stroking me and I begin to harden in response, you ask if I recall that fantasy I confessed during one of our many edging sessions. The one about being used by a well-endowed stud?
Now fully throbbing with blood flow, you climb on top of me, pressing your whole body flat against mine without letting me penetrate yet, sandwiching my erection between us. It might look uncomfortable to some, but it’s actually one of my favorites because I can massage her back and buttocks while kissing her neck all at once. When she allows penetration, I call that the “inside & outside” massage.
She starts by saying she loves me more than ever, and in a strange way, this is why she has decided to make this fantasy real. She’s only had one other lover (up until now), so when the chance came up, she took it. It was someone unknown; we went straight from there to a motel room where he pounded her for at least an hour nonstop. Usually, after she cums, I like to sit on her face, but tonight the roles are reversed because he just finished inside her.
She moves closer and I can smell his sweat and sex mixed with hers. She presses her pussy against my lips and commands me to lick it. I expected a stronger taste of him, but there was only a trace left behind. I dug in hard and licked for all I was worth. My efforts paid off as she began to stiffen up, bearing down heavily until she climaxed right on my face. Surprisingly, despite the pressure, no more cum leaked out.
She enjoys being fucked after an orgasm, just like tonight. Once again, I was a bit surprised by how tight her pussy felt when she took me inside—it is always so firm as usual. Fully seated and positioned, she leaned down and whispered, “you know the deal: no cumming unless I say.” Then, knowing my arousal level, instead of moving right away, she shared more details about her evening.
“His cock was huge,” she said, “and he made me suck him both before and after. Once it got nice and wet inside, he ordered me onto all fours with my head down. When his giant member slid in, the pain spiked briefly until he grabbed some lube from his pocket to coat everything up, then suddenly it felt amazing…really good.” After ten minutes of rhythmic pumping, she told her lover to rub himself; shortly after that, he came hard enough that I saw stars and must have dozed off for a few seconds.
As she whispers this in my ear right now, my steel-hard cock is throbbing violently. Any slight movement could trigger an immediate release. Knowing how close I am, she continues: “When I woke up later, he said he was going to use me however he pleased and did.” Want the best part? You might be wondering why her pussy stayed so tight despite his large size, and why you didn’t taste much cum when licking it earlier.
“It’s because he fucked my ass,” she says. “Now come for me!”
I saw stars too. After a week of no orgasms combined with plenty of teasing, I finally let go and shot what felt like a quart of semen directly into my hot wife’s pussy.
To be continued…