My Man (L)
(L) – This story contains strong language.
I stared in awe as he did his workout, his huge arm and chest muscles pumping as he did his pushups, sweat glistening off of his caramel skin. His abs were starting to peak through now, becoming more defined lately.
There is absolutely no way I am living in reality, I thought. There is no way this man is my husband.
I have been married to him for three years and dating him for seven, and yet I still ask myself how in the world I managed to do it.
How did I attract this man? This perfect, God-fearing, loving, kind man, who was also the hottest person I’ve ever seen. How did I convince him that I’m the person he should marry? I still don’t know.
I don’t know how I managed to be the luckiest woman alive, but here I was, watching him in our living room. Here I was, with a ring still on my finger that matches the ring still on his.
I was admired him like the piece of art he was, with the TV show playing in the background now completely forgotten.
He had lost a few pounds recently. I have no idea how he improved upon his already perfect body, but he somehow managed it.
As he stood to catch his breath between sets, I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to take him now.
I went to him and kissed him. We started making out spontaneously in the living room, seemingly of the same mind about where tonight was headed.
My hands held his perfect face and caressed his huge chest as we kissed in synchrony. My tongue played with his, and our mouths moved in harmony. Now I was sure my life must really be a dream. It can’t be this easy to have everything I want in my arms—to have everything I want forever. How lucky can one person be?
I gently pushed against his body in the direction of the bedroom, and he understood my intentions. We wordlessly and slowly made our way towards the bed while continuing to kiss.
When we reached the bed, I pushed against him again, encouraging him to lay down. He removed his shorts and boxers, then followed my direction and laid down. I unbuttoned my blouse one button at a time, slowly revealing my ample chest to him while he stroked himself.
I once again swore to myself that my life is a dream while watching my perfect man, who was fully locked in to watching me undress, with his undeniable desire for me on display.
I turned my back to tease him as I stripped. I let the soft fabric of my shirt fall and reveal my shoulders before it gracefully fell to the floor and uncovered my naked back.
I then began removing my pants while bending over, slowly uncovering my ass, which was adorned only with a black lace thong. Stepping out of them, I turned around to face him again, noting the sensual look on his face and the thick hardness of his cock in his hand. At the same time, I unclipped my bra in one fluid movement, releasing my breasts, which gently bounced as they fell out, revealing my hard pink nipples and large fullness of my breasts.
DD-cup breasts—that was a feature I was sure I’d never have until bearing our first child. My breasts grew from a C cup to their current size, but retained a good shape despite the growth. They did sag lower now, on account of gravity, but retained their circular shape and perkiness at the bottom part of each breast so that my nipples pointed out instead of downwards. They remained full instead of flattening out, as I feared they might from breastfeeding. My husband tells me they are perfect—an idea which I’ve come around to, and now find them beautiful as well.
Once fully undressed, I wasted no time. I sensually crawled over to him, running my hands over his chest and face before kissing him deeply again while kneeling over him.
“I love you,” I whispered sincerely to him before reaching down to touch his manhood and kiss his lips at the same time. I reveled in the feeling of his hardness in my hand before guiding it into my soft pussy.
He moaned softly before telling me, “I love you too.”
His solid cock stretched my inner walls, lighting up my body with pleasure. I began uncontrollably moaning in pleasure as he started grinding his hips upwards in time with mine, his hands on my waist.
“Yes!” I sighed out in between moans “Please! More! Fuck me harder!”
He responded by aggressively pulling my hips downward and increasing his pace, building me up towards climax. My breath quickened and thighs trembled, but he slowed down again a few times during the build up to prolong the excitement.
He flipped me over so that he was on top, then pushed my thighs up and continued thrusting into me hard as my moans grew louder.
“Yes! Fuck me like that!” I moaned.
I turned into a trembling mess as his cock rammed into my G-spot, sending me over the edge.
“I’m cumming! Fuck!”
The pleasure peaked as I felt the familiar and ecstatic feeling of release course through my veins, and my vagina clasped around him as it has many times before.
He pulled out and came on my thighs and cunt. Truthfully, I know this could result in another pregnancy. We have been playing a dangerous game of chicken with my uterus recently, testing the boundaries and practically asking my womb to take his seed, despite him not depositing it directly inside.
We agreed that we aren’t trying to have another baby, and yet we are not trying to avoid it at the same time. We would be thrilled to be pregnant again, but we aren’t rushing it. All I know is that I’m so enamored with him and the family we’ve made together that a part of me really wants him to impregnate me again.
What a hot story DL! I loved it. Your beautiful descriptions were a pleasure to read. I’m glad you’re hot for your man!😉
So hot! I love reading about a wife hungry for her husband. This inspires me with all kinds of delightful and naughty ideas! And a guy working out and showcasing his muscles? Yes please!
"I reveled in the feeling of his hardness in my hand before guiding it into my soft pussy."
"His solid cock stretched my inner walls, lighting up my body with pleasure."
You can describe that all day long. Glad to celebrate marriage with you. The vision of your softness, & his hardness. Oh, my, mouth watering.
We like how you "pushed him" in the direction of the bedroom.Something tells us it was a very gentle push! We can relate to your "ample" breasts.My bride is DD also except when she's pregnant then it's DDD.The skin gets very taut and sooooo silky smooth.Nice story!
Beautiful. Freaking beautiful.
Beautiful sexy story!
Your gratitude for each other is both beautiful & sexy! Your description of body acceptance of your large breasts was so good I’m going to read it to my wife right now!
Yyaaayyyyyy!!!
Soooo glad you wrote DedocatedLove,
We neeeed more written by females!!!
It was a delicious retelling of love and deliberate pleasure in details.
Reasons to be thankful for our husbands.
… And yes, my fingers played while reading and it was a delicious finish.
❤️💦💋💦Lady L. 💋💦❤️❤️💦💦💦💥💦💦💥💦💦💥
Cindy here. I have to fuck Cal every single time I watch that man work out. I 100% know that feeling. I love the taste of his sweat too kissing and licking his post workout (or sometimes mid workout) body. Congratulations on getting a masculine man-they’re so hot. And great story. You should do him a visual favor next time he cums on your thighs, finger it all over your thighs, wear some, maybe if you’re feeling extra push it into your pussy. And this whole time you look into his eyes and tell him not to look into yours but to look at the mess you’re playing with. Watch his eyes get lost all over your body.
💯 Percent agree about the swear Bee!
I love hot sweaty sex!!!
The aggressive feelings that come out from both of us at these moments. It's nothing but raw sex The feeling of our bodies slipping against one another kissing one another skin and tasting it on your lips watching as droplets of sweat fall on one another.
These two last Summers for us have been some of the hottest on record and the sex that we had during these times was amazing. I remember one time in particular he came home and sure was wet with a sweat from work. That was wearing a tank top with no bra and a pair of panties.
I went from romantically greeting him to licking the sweat off of his neck pulling off his T-shirt and kissing his nipples. He pulled off my tank top and yank down my panties which I stepped out of. He bent over and pick them up stuffing them in my mouth and bending me over the countertop. I was so wet with sweat The granite countertop was soaking and I was sliding on it.
Even talking about it now I and remembering the times of holding his erection with my face on his sweaty belly and the smell of sweat and testosterone that was around his ball sack.
It drove me wild and the sex was just absolutely amazing!!
💯Lady L💋💋
OMG. This reply to my comment. I started reading it dry, by the end I had three fingers inside of my pussy. So hot. Thanks
First – Bee
A hot sexy wife playing with the cum hubby sprayed on her body…Damn, definitely yes 🔥🥵
Second – Tutchh
Your comments are so hot. And I fully agree with your sentiments about hot, sweaty sex 😉