Helping Hands

We are 10 weeks pregnant, or the end of 2 months, with our first child.

For the past couple of weeks, I’ve just been more horny than I usually am and Garrett and I are loving it. We have sex pretty much every night. This is a story about one of those nights.

It was 12:00 midnight. Garrett was already asleep. It’s spring break, which means no school so I’ve been staying up late. I was sitting on the couch watching the Discovery Channel (my favorite channel). We hadn’t had sex that day, so I was thinking about it and I got aroused. I turned off the TV and went up stairs. I saw Garrett sleeping soundly. I felt kind of bad to wake him up. After all, this isn’t something I can’t “take care” of myself. I decided to be a nice person and just masturbate. I got under the covers and went to town. I closed my eyes and tightened as I felt my orgasm approaching. I tried to remain quiet. I opened my eyes and saw Garrett smiling at me.

“Need some help?” he asked.

Without waiting for an answer, he pushed back the covers and moved my hand from my throbbing womanhood and replaced it with his hand. He kissed me and started rubbing my clit around on small, soft circles. I closed my eyes and embraced the pleasure Garrett’s hands were giving me.

Then I felt a finger slip inside of me. His middle finger was massaging my G-spot. It felt soooo good.

“You’re so wet.” he whispered in my ear.

“Aw, I’m gonna cum.” I said out of breath.

“Mm-mm, cum all over my hand, baby. I want all that juice.”

I could hear lust in his voice and it brought me over the edge. “Ohhhh yeaaah.” I grunted.

I could feel my walls contracting around his finger. When I was finished, he pulled out his finger. It was wet and shiny. There was a little drip that was sliding down his wrist. He licked it up and then sucked on his finger.

“Tasty.” he said, looking into my eyes all the while.

It took me a couple minutes to calm down. When I did, I asked him if Icould return the favor.

“Please do.” he answered.

I got on my knees. He lifted up his hips and I slid his boxers down. His cock was hard laying on his stomach. I smiled. I love it. I kissed my amazing husband on the lips and then from his neck down to his penis. I sucked on the tip first slowly.

“Ohh baby!” He groaned.

He put his hand on top of my head and grabbed a handful of hair. I went down the shaft more and more until he was all the way in my mouth. I could feel him growing in my mouth.

“You feel so good, Natalie! Yeah…suck my cock!”

It was music to my ears. I used my hands to speed up. It felt like a long time before he said: “You’re making me…cummm!”

But I loved every minute of it. I felt his balls tighten and his semen shoot in the back of my throat. It was heavenly.

“Wow! That was great!” he said.

We slept like babies that night.

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8 replies
  1. Amanda says:

    Ah…very loving story. I agree that sometimes it is loving to “take care” of things. This concept was something I had to grow into. Your husbands’ discovery, acceptance of his discovery, and loving engagement was beautiful. Sounds like things got “taken care” of rather nicely. Thanks for sharing.

  2. Lovinghusband says:

    Ah, I hope all is well with your pregnancy!

    Thank you for your story. I’m happy for you both – and the regular fun you share together in your marriage. Hot story, too. God bless you three!

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