Submissive Unto My Husband (L)
This post contains strong language (L).
It wasn’t long after church that Ben and I got into a big fight, with a lot of shouting and slamming doors (primarily by me.) I don’t recall what the fight was all about, but I left the house and rode around a bit to cool off. I then drove to my daughter Alicia’s house to spend some time with my grandchildren.
Ben tried to call me several times on my cell phone, but I ignored most of them before finally answering. I told him to just leave me alone and that we would discuss it when I got home.
He was quiet, then in a calm voice said, ” I love you, babe.” At the time, it kinda irritated me because I half expected him to be bitching and insisting that I come home. But he didn’t.
Alicia and I talked, and she listened to me rant about how stubborn Ben was and how angry he makes me sometimes. After talking and crying a bit, I spent the last hour or so I was there with the grandkids. My anger soon dissipated, and the joy and love I have for those two little munchkins filled my heart.
After leaving Alica’s, I stopped by my friend Sheila’s house for a moment. She was out back feeding her three horses. We talked for about thirty minutes or so, then I left to head on back home. I honestly had no idea what I was going to say to Ben. All I knew for certain was that I loved him very much and wanted to put this dispute behind us.
I arrived home and just sat in my car for a couple of minutes. I was nervous as hell and prayed that Ben and I could talk this out calmly and peacefully. I had been quite the bitch and felt bad about it. I couldn’t really blame him if he was still a little upset with me.
Ben was standing in the kitchen eating a sandwich when I walked in the door. He didn’t say anything at first and just continued eating his sandwich. I sat my purse and sunglasses on the kitchen table as I tried to think of something to say.
“I guess you’re still upset with me? I love you, and I’m so sorry for acting like a fucking bitch,” I said as tears formed in my eyes.
Ben took a swallow of the sweet tea he was drinking and said, “I love you too. Now go to the bedroom and take off your clothes.”
I didn’t say anything and just stood there looking at him for a moment. I then walked to the bedroom and did as he instructed. Moments later, he walked into the bedroom and shut the door behind him.
“Get on the bed and touch yourself. I wanna watch you get that pussy wet for me,” he said as he began to fondle his now semi-erect cock.
Without saying a word, I did as he instructed and got into bed. I spread my legs and began to finger myself as I watched his dick grow harder.
“Baby, I…” I stammered before he stopped me.
“Don’t talk! I believe we both have said enough.” His hand now wrapped around a full erection.
His tone of voice and, of course, the sight of his hard-on excited me. I was wet and ready for whatever he had in mind in no time.
Ben got into bed on top of me. We looked into each other’s eyes as he guided his dick to my pussy hole. I gasped as I felt him enter me slowly, then pull nearly out before thrusting back in with a harder thrust. I gasped again.
He began fucking me hard at a steady pace. Neither one of us said a word. I groaned and whimpered in heavy breaths as he grunted and groaned. His nuts slapped against my ass as he pounded my pussy. As he fucked me, I reached down and began to rub my clit and soon felt an orgasm approaching.
“Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh! Cumming, I’m cumminggggg!” I squealed as my orgasm overcame me in erotic pleasure.
Ben continued pounding me relentlessly, then stopped and pulled out. His hard dick glistened with my juices.
“What’s wrong? Why did you stop? You didn’t cum!” I panted breathlessly.
He didn’t say anything, just smiled as he got out of bed. He then opened the door to the bedroom and walked out. I soon followed him to the kitchen and watched him grab a beer.
“Baby, what’s wrong? Why did you stop?” I asked as I walked over to him and took his erection in my hand. It had lost a little of its stiffness, but with a couple of strokes from my hand, it regained its hardness.
“I was thirsty. You can stop jacking my dick. We are going to do what I wanna do when I wanna do it. Understand?” he said in an aggressive yet sexy tone that made me tremble with desire for him.
“Yes, sir,” I replied as I released his cock and backed away. I absolutely love when he takes control, and he knows it.
Ben smiled and said, “Good! Now go get your sweet ass back in bed and wait for me.”
“Yes, sir, ” I said again and walked back to the bedroom. My desire was strong as I got back in bed, and I couldn’t help but touch my wet cunt as I awaited his return.
It was only a few minutes but felt like an eternity before Ben finally returned. I was still fingering myself when he walked in and was close to bringing myself off. His big dick bounced and swayed as he walked. It was still hard but had once again lost some of its starch.
“Did I say that you could play with yourself? You are such a bad girl!” He said, then grinned.
” No… sirrrrrr! Fuck!” I stammered, then squealed as my fingers brought me to orgasm. My body trembled and my breathing deepened.
As I came down from my self-induced orgasm, I saw Ben standing by the side of the bed slowly stroking his cock. “Are you through now?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” I answered breathlessly.
“Then why don’t you get over here and suck my dick.” He said, his voice gruff and full of passion.
“Yes, sir,” I repeated as I moved over to him, took his dick into my mouth, and began sucking him. I loved having his dick in my mouth and sucked him hungrily.
“Damn! You like that dick, don’t you, my little cocksucker?” Ben said. His hands guided my head as it bobbed on his dick.
“Mmmm-hmm!” I moaned as I sucked him. My hand held and fondled his nut sack as I did.
“That’s it! So good! Ahhhh, damn… Fuck!” Ben growled, pulling away just as he was about to cum. With his left hand holding me by the hair, he jacked himself with the other until streams of his cum shot from his dick onto my face and hair.
“Stay right there; don’t move!” Ben said as he walked away and grabbed his phone. “Gotta get a picture of my beautiful cum-slut wife,” he said, then took a couple of shots. He then began to lap his cum up from my face with his tongue before kissing me passionately. His “cum kiss” tasted so sweet.
“Turn over on your hands and knees, baby!” he said.
We kissed once more, then I did as he suggested. His dick was semi-erect and still leaking a little of his cum when he entered me and began to thrust. God, it felt soooo good. I reached down and rubbed my clit as he fucked me, and within minutes, I came.
I collapsed with him on top of and still inside me. I so love being submissive to my husband. 💕
Nothing like a hard fucking to take the edge off, Whew, now that was hot. Jim and I are going to have a long weekend together, so I need to think of some hot scenarios for us.
Any Ideas for me and the rest?
After reading this I want to start a fight or two to set the stage for serious makeup sex!
Thanks!
Now, I wouldn't want to start a fight just to initiate great sex, but here's an idea…
The 'pretend' jealous spouse ploy!
When we are out and about, having lunch or dinner, etc. sometimes we will engage a very competent waiter or waitress in conversation, just to be friendly and show that "older' people can be kind and caring toward the younger crowd. It's all just platonic conversation, finding out their goals in life, their background, just being friendly, really. I know my wife enjoys taking to some hot looking 20-some-year-old guy even though she's not 'romantically' inclined. She also knows that I don't mind engaging some younger, intelligent woman in conversation as well. Neither of us acts flirtatious to the third party. We both converse with whomever we meet, male or female, and we both know we aren't lusting after the younger person we've met. But engaging with younger people really does keep you young and more aware of everyday life and such. Our grandkids will be that age someday, and we want to keep on top of modern trends, etc.
Anyway, I would never accuse Janet of being 'too chatty' or act jealous over her behavior. (She becomes very indignant over that type of joking.) But she sometimes will use a chance encounter with a female server to 'fan the flames' of our passion by initiating sex and/or then acting like she needs to make me 'forget about' the female distractions from earlier in the day—like teasing me about keeping me 'satisfied' so I don't run off with the waitress at such and such restaurant. It's not really a fight, and it's just her wifely 'role play' pretending to be a jealous spouse to get our juices flowing and maybe instigate more vigorous lovemaking than usual. I.e., Janet wants to show me what she's got, and I am expected to show her my supreme desire (focused only on her as my wife and the benefactor of my sensual, sexual intentions).
Another aspect, I think, is that my wife likes is to reinforce her belief that even though I am older, married, and faithful, some younger woman would still find me attractive enough to engage with in serious conversation. I hope the readers (and MH monitors) interpret this the way I intended—we aren't fantasizing about a threesome, or infidelity, but seeing your spouse engage intelligently with a member of the opposite sex can be a 'turn on' or, as I said, serve as a spark for some great marital sex. No different than watching a couple making out in public and then going home and 'reenacting the scene'! So please, no judgements as to whether this infrequent little married couple's 'game' is right or wrong, etc. As I said, WE know our relationship, and WE know our behaviors are honorable to God and each other. We know who we are spending the rest of our lives with, but we are also human, and recognizing/engaging other attractive people (both intellectually and/or physically) is inevitable. But using these little day to day experiences to get things going in the bedroom is just another way to keep passion alive.
So, Patty, I am sure with your creativeness, instead of a fight, you could play the 'jealous' wife who needs to have her husband 'prove his love' to her physically, or you could make sure he knows who's the best sexual partner for him by obliterating any idle thoughts he might have about a person he's possibly met during the day! From what I've read, you both have the skills! Happy Make-Up Sex!
GG; I love the submission that you show and give over to your husband. I see your willingness to do so as the ultimate act of love towards him. I'm not suggesting that a wife should become her husband's slave. But reading how you give to him what he wants from you without question is too an indication of the trust in him that you have, which is so refreshing in itself to hear (read about). Trust wrapped in love produces an ultimate security. And a wife and husband that are totally secure in their love for one another can produce amazing results and fully embrace "the gift" of the marriage bed which God himself designed and has ordained.
I love your stories. You write from a perspective that is open and honest. The events you share from your life are raw and guide us into your story as though we are witnessing them as they occur. Your passion for your husband and his for you are clearly evident. Thank you for leaving us aroused once again.
Another intense sexy story, GG. But I also was impressed with how you both forgave each other before the 🔥 sex. Love is FREQUENTLY having to say, “I’m sorry.”
I also think 🤔 that it is awesome how hot yours & Ben’s sex life is! It is great to know that there are other long-time married couples who are still passionately in love 💕 AND that they share an amazing sex life together.
The way you “made up” was soooo sexy! It is clear that Ben was giving you what you enjoy, not being a bully. I think some wives like to be dominated sometimes when they share a sexual relationship with their husband.
Your stories are always the best!
Never underestimate the power of God. He expects reconciliation and, though we make fools of ourselves sometimes, His marriageheat creation surpasses our missteps. GG never fails to bring on the precum. Ben is a blessed man! That said, it seems that GG got something out of that little punishment tryst. Smoking hot as usual. Now on to the shower as my bad boy is in need of a spanking…..😛
I have been mostly submissive in the bedroom or wherever a sexual exploit takes place. Giving myself to my husband is something I enjoy. And giving in to my husband is always to my advantage. Being selfish and pleasuring my husband without regard for my own pleasure is something I do often. I give myself to my husband, and I'm his to enjoy. I lovingly and willingly give him all he wants and then some. Providing me with more orgasms than I can ever count and more loving than I deserve, my husband is mine to enjoy.