I had been reading some lovely stories on Marriage Heat when my husband came home from work. I cooked dinner for us, we talked about our day so it seemed like an ordinary evening. That was about to change…
I went to our room to change into my nightdress that I sleep in, and I also pulled out my white high heels and slipped into them, then sat down to read some more stories as my husband came in.
I had just finished reading a story about “hard pounding” (yes, OneCouple I am referring to yours!) My husband sat to down to read the story while I climbed out of my dress. I played Marilyn Martin’s version of “Move Closer” on our stereo.
“Wow that story was quite… oh baby you’re so… sexy!” My husband said when he turned his head and saw me. I was naked wearing only my white heels. My husband smiled his sexy smile as I walked over to him, resting my hands on both of his broad shoulders while twisting my hips over his legs, dancing for him to the music.
I stepped back a little so he could have full view my body while dancing, lightly touching my breasts while raising my arms up high to stretch while dancing, before putting my arms around my husband, caressing his face and neck while I gave him a lap dance. I noticed his penis got hard, and he started to unzip his pants.
“Let me…” I offered, as I unzipped his pants, and brought out his cock. My sweetspot was raring to go, so I caressed the tip his hard cock with my sweet spot.
“Oh yes baby that feels really good.” He said, before he eagerly stripped. I slipped out of my high heels and lay on our bed with my legs spread wide, and it was his turn to caress my sweetspot with the tip of his cock before plunged right in and thrust with a passion.
My ladyplace throbbed with pleasure, and his butt-flexing movements were so hot to watch, especially while feeling his hard cock massaging my vagina.
I suddenly orgasmed intensely while my husband did his throbbing thrusts at such a fast pace. As my body tensed, and I let out my orgasmic cries, my husband also came, and grunted loudly, barely able to contain his ecstasy. I watched his face as he reached orgasm while feeling him thrust hard. There is always something special about watching and feeling my husband come while I enjoy my own orgasm.
After we came down, my husband kissed me and cuddled tight while falling asleep feeling blissfully exhausted.
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