"We are married. Can we now have sex please? I need you."
Your sweet voice invades my ears. You blink innocently and bite your lower lip, your mouth forming a pout. You don't even know it but those simple actions make you look even more wanting.
Without waiting for my answer you slowly extend your small hand to my penis area on top of my pants and start massaging my hard member slowly through my pants.
Your hands feel heavenly and i immediately open my thighs wider to give you more access. My mouth is now ajar, breathing harshly through it while my eyes are shut, trying to savour every bit of sweetness from your soft massages.
"Your dick is so big." You say in wonder and a hint of amazement in your voice but you don't stop with your rubbing.
I hum my reply, not knowing how to answer to that statement. How can you even reply to that? Thanks?
My fingers are fidgeting by my sides, itching to touch something. Not just anything though. Your breasts to be exact.
I open my mouth to ask for permission but it is more difficult than i thought. My mouth is wide open but the words are stuck in my throat. Your sweet torture on my member combined with the fear of what i am about to ask are not making this any easy.
"Can i..." I start, every word coming out as a moan. "Can i touch... your breasts?" I finally ask but with difficulty.
Your hand stops for a second. Your eyes meet mine and you give me a sweet smile, knowing how much you affect me.
"You can touch my boobs, suck them or even spank them if you want dear husband." You say in your seductive tone and move your chest forward making your breasts almost spill out of your top.
My mind does not have time to ponder your vulgar words as both my hands extend to your chest area and my fingers clamp on your breasts like two sides of a magnet.
A moan fills the room, definitely from you, as my hands play with your round, soft but full breasts.
Your hands equally increase the tempo between my thighs and without thinking i start moving my hips to meet your fingers with the same speed.
I am so lost in the sensation that i don't even hear the zipper of my pants opening. I am brought back to my senses when i feel your small fingers grab my bare hard member firmly.
Your cold soft fingers feel like heaven on my hot throbbing pintle. Like a child who is inspecting a new toy, your fingers brush on every skin of my penis making it twitch in appreciation.
"Your dick is big... Gosh!" You exclaim in wonder as you look down at it.
I am still pondering on how to answer when you continue. "And so thick... Will it even fit?"
I answer with a loud moan because apparently your hands have now reached my testicles and your fingers are massaging them slowly and softly, one after the other.
"It is so hot in here. Aren't we a little bit overdressed?" You purr in my ears.
I internally agree with you a hundred percent but i can't say that out loud. Not when your hands are switching between my hard penis and my sensitive scrotum.
Like an expert, your other hand finds the buttons of my shirt. One by one you open the buttons without any difficulty, my bare chest coming into view with every second passing.
"I can't wait to feel this hard chest crush my boobs." You say, running your hand through my chest after all the buttons are out of the way.
You sure have no filter, but i won't complain. In a way your words are turning me on.
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Umorismo[18+ CONTENT] This is a story about how I met you, how I fell in love with you, and how all of it just... ended. Ended as soon as it started. This is a me writing about you.
