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It started with a text message. I sent my husband a picture of me half-dressed, in a thong and with my breasts peeking out of my bra.

He texted back a picture of his already erect dick. I told him to keep that erection until he gets home, but he couldn’t hold out. At work, he only had the option of going to the bathroom to relieve himself.

I continued sending sexy text messages to him and told him I’d be waiting for him, followed by a kiss emoji. He said that he was going to fuck the shit out of me and make me scream, to which I responded, “Show me,” and “I can’t wait!”

Hours after our exchange, I heard his car pull up. Then his keys jangled in the door. He had gotten home right on time.

My husband found me sitting on the sofa, watching TV in my robe. I suggested that we order out for dinner because I didn’t feel like cooking, then he came over and kissed me.

“So you like to talk over text messages, huh?” he said.

I pretended I didn’t know what he was talking about. “What text messages?” I asked.

Before I knew it, my husband was hard. I could see the bulge of his erection through his pants. He picked me up unexpectedly and carried me upstairs.

“I told you when I got home I was going to fuck you!” my husband said. He placed me on the bed and his kisses melted my body. With my robe still on, he fingered me, making me moan in delight. He took control and I accepted it.

Removing my robe, he made my body all his. My vagina was already wet, and his dick hard. He kissed me all over, then started teasing me.

“Beg for it,” he said. “You want this? You want me to fuck you?”

I nodded. “Fuck me,” I said. “I want you to fuck me!”

He released his hard cock from his briefs and started to inch towards my hole. Teasing me, he slid his dick over my clit.

“Just put it in!” I demanded.

“I can’t just fuck you. I have to make you beg for it,” my husband said. He continued teasing me, and my pussy got wetter and wetter.

“Fuck me!” I begged. “I want you to fuck me!”

“You do?” he said. “You want to me fuck you? I promised I would!”

My husband kissed me and went down on me. Then he put two fingers in me. “Wow, you’re ready for me, huh?” my husband said, and I nodded.

He continued kissing me and teasing me. “You want me to fuck you?” he asked again.

I nodded.

“How much?” he asked. “How much do you want me to fuck you?” Before I could respond, my husband took his dick and thrust into me.

My body reacted in delight when I felt that hot cock thrust into me. Hubby held my legs on his shoulders as I pulled on the covers. Slight moans escape from my mouth. He thrusts became harder, and I lost myself. It was too good.

“You like that, huh?” he asked.

“Yes!” I moaned.

My husband was fucking me so hard and so good. He leaned forward, and I wrapped myself around him. Every time he pulled out, I wanted him back in.

“You wanna get on top?” my husband asked unexpectedly.

“Sure,” I said. I still don’t know what I’m doing, especially on top, but it’s good to try different things.

My husband lay down while I got on top and gently positioned myself on his dick. When I did, he took over. He held onto my waist while thrusting in and out of me. It felt so good.

When he got tired, I tried to ride him. I even rubbed my clit. When he had his energy back, he fucked me hard again and again. The wet sounds filled our room.

“Wanna do doggy?” I asked.

“Sure!” my husband said.

My husband turned me over and got behind me. He entered me, and I lost it. My moans were no longer slight, and I could hear his balls slapping against me.

“Right there!” I moaned. “Don’t stop!”

His dick was thrusting miles per hour, filling me up, reaching my soft spots.

“Oh goodness, baby! Feels so good!” I moaned.

“I’m about to come!!”  my husband moaned.

“Come in me, baby!” I said. “I want you to come inside me!”

A few seconds later, my husband grunted and pushed himself deep inside me, and his hot cum filled me up.

Afterward, our bodies lay covered in sweat, and his semen leaked out of me.

“I told you I was going to fuck the shit out of you,” he said.

“I didn’t believe you,” I giggled.

Next time, I’ll believe what my husband says.

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7 replies
  1. Alicia G. M. says:

    Very hot story! My pussy is wet and I need some dick! Going to have my hubs fuck me hard tonight. Have to please myself till then. Thanks for the hot story and inspiration. Later tater

  2. LovingMan says:

    Awesome story! Keep loving each other like that and keep sharing! Also, you implied that you two are new to marriage. Know that marital sex can be different at different times and that’s OK. It will be awesome and fulfilling!

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