As You Wish
I am a strong, independent woman that doesn’t need a man…
But I need this one.
The one that builds a chicken coop of the finest quality for me.
The one that works in the garden without his shirt, his long, strong arms and broad chest glistening with sweat in the sun; his large hands capable of so much hard work but so gentle with me.
The one who at this moment is yet again working in his shop, putting together something else for our family.
It’s days like this I crave to be as close to him as physically possible as husband and wife. I really don’t think I can wait until the day ends. I don’t usually initiate, but today I’m going to take a chance and see if I can distract him from his work.
I put on my newest sundress: a short dress with a deep V-cut neckline and a flowy skirt. His eyes devoured me the first time I showed it to him. I did not put on a bra or underwear. I wouldn’t need those. I put on my wedges to help even out our height difference and freshened up the little makeup I have on, then headed to his shop to put my plan in action.
When I entered his shop, I could see he was frustrated that something was not fitting right. Then he noticed me, and definitely noticed my dress. His eyes yet again devoured my body.
“Now, don’t you look nice,” he said.
“Just nice?” I tease. “Thank you. I thought you would enjoy it. Maybe enjoy a little break too?”
“Not right now. I can’t figure out why this isn’t working. I did all the math. It should fit.” He at in his chair, exasperated.
I could sense how frustrated he was. Maybe he needed what I was needing. I walked up behind him, massaging his tense shoulders. I lean forward and kiss his cheek, then his neck, then his ear. It was when I nibbled on his ear when he started making that sound deep in his throat.
“Oh, what you do to me, woman. I can’t think when you start pushing my buttons.”
“Well, then stop thinking and start doing,” I said as I slipped around and straddled his lap. “Preferably, start doing me.”
He wasted no time.
Our mouths devoured each other. His hands roamed my body as I caressed his head, running my fingers through his hair. When he reached my breasts, he realized I didn’t have a bra on. That fueled him more. He slips the strap of my dress down and kissed my neck, then down my collarbone, moving slowly, taking his time.
When he finally exposed my breasts, he slipped a nipple into his mouth and I nearly came. His other hand played with my other breast, and I was in ecstasy. I ground my pussy against his now very hard cock that desperately wanted out of his jeans.
I reached for his belt and undid it, and we both stood for me to loosen his jeans. I also removed his shirt and kissed his newly bared chest. My hands felt at his muscles across his torso and down his arms. I kissed down his stomach before I released his cock from his jeans. I quickly slipped it in my mouth, causing him yet again to make that deep moan. I love listening to his hard breathing and moans as I suck his cock.
I took as much as I could in my mouth. I cupped his balls with one hand, and with the other, I worked his shaft in rhythm with my mouth. I guided his hand to the back of my head wordlessly telling him to grip my hair so that he could control my speed.
He moaned again, and I sucked his cock until he told me he was close. I stopped because I wasn’t finished with him yet.
I walked over to his workbench, climbed onto it, then lifted my dress with my legs spread wide, exposing my wet, swollen pussy.
“Now it’s my turn,” I say.
“As you wish,” he says, making me laugh at the obvious Princess Bride reference. His mouth dove to my pussy, which was out on display to him. His tongue traced my pussy, and he gave my clit a flick. I heard him breathe in my scent.
“More, give me more,” I panted.
And more he did. His mouth worked my pussy expertly. It wasn’t long before he was sucking my clit. I was so close. That’s when he reached up and played with my hard nipple as he continued to suck my clit.
I couldn’t stop it. I exploded.
I moaned and screamed so loudly that the neighbors may have heard. I sat there quivering for a moment as he kissed the inside of my thighs.
“Is that what you were wanting?” he asked with a smile.
“Oh, I want even more,” I said. I got off his workbench and turned around, then leaned over the workbench, now at the perfect height because of my shoes. “I need you to take me against the bench.”
“As you wish,” he said again with a smirk.
He stepped behind me and lifted my dress over my hips. I felt his hard cock slide into me, and I was again in ecstasy. “Oh yes,” I sighed. His strong hands gripped my hips as he started pounding into me. His cock was deep inside me, and I could feel his balls slapping my clit. I was close to cumming again when he said, “I can’t hold it in much longer.”
“Well, then, don’t,” I panted.
“As…you…wish…” he moaned as I felt him fill my pussy. I exploded in the same moment. My pussy squeezed his cock as he filled me, and he moaned that deep-throated moan again.
“You are the best distraction I have ever had,” he said between breaths.
“You are the best man I could ever have. And I will always need you—even if I am a strong, independent woman that doesn’t need a man.”
We both laughed at our joke. Oh, how I love this man that God has given me.
Oh my, ShadyLady, what a hot story!
Let me thank you for featuring a sundress in this deliciously feminine seduction.
And what a seduction it was! He was yours from the moment you decided to take the chance.
It was beautifully described and flawlessly executed.
Thank you for sharing this steamy and intimate moment.
Shady, first off it is wonderful again to see another female writer.
I love your retelling of your experience. First expressing the love you felt for him and how you noticed the things he did for all of you and we're grateful for it. Be thankful for our spouse, Finding those things that we need to be thankful for is One of the key components of a strong relationship. Seeing their worth and helping them know that you see their worth. Not tearing one another down or belittling one another for mistakes. But capitalizing on everything that they accomplish and attempt to accomplish for our relationship. This goes for both the spouses.
And now, your story!!
I was smiling so big when you talked about the new sundress you bought. The fact that you weren't wearing anything underneath because you had a plan.
LADIES TAKE NOTE OF THIS. It's we who have to take initiative quite often to initiate sexual desire , and to recognize that maybe it won't go completely as we envision but that we have to be prepared to alter our plans according to the moment.
I love the way you walked up behind him alleviating his frustration.
So many times I have done similar situations where M. Was in the middle of something walk up behind him wrapping my arms around him and pressing my body into his back quite often kissing the back of his neck and shoulders like you.
Because I could see so much of us in your story I began to relate in a way that caused me to begin my own solo adventure of pleasure as I read.
I headed off into the bedroom wiggling out of my panties and laying on my bed holding my phone in one hand with my fingers in between my legs. I burst out laughing at the reference to princess Bride something we are very familiar with.
I so loved reading your beautiful words. So very descriptive and with the magnetism to draw a person into your story. You sound like a beautiful couple and you stoked My imaginations as I played.
Thank you sweet lady, I hope to read much more from you. And this will definitely be read to my husband tonight I'm sure he will relate as much as I did especially if I unzip his jeans and stroke him while we read. 💋
Lady L. 💦
What a delicious distraction! A vision in my mind as you described. Seeing you without panties, or bra, I was stroking as hubby was sliding in & out of you. Hot stuff!
He nailed it
Hot! Who can resist a women who walks into a room with a revealing dress, no bra, and no panties? I had my wife read the story and she said "Maybe soon, we will act this one out…".
Ooh, this was so hot! You captured exactly the feelings I want to pour out on the right man someday! Maybe I need to start shopping for some sundresses…😋
Wow. Just WOW!
I want to relate just how wow this was. You see, I have trouble holding a picture of anything in my mind for long. For that reason, I don't fantasize much at all. it tends to be more of a distraction than anything else. Well, I returned home from the gym and felt I needed some "relaxation" so I started my masturbation session. It felt good, but as so often happens with me these days, thanks to my Deep Brain Stimulateors (DBS) that works real well to control my Parkinson's symptoms, but unfortunately make it really hard to maintain an erection. Yes, I take medication for that, which helps, but the lack of dopamine in my brain sometimes makes it an uphill climb to reach orgasm.
Today was one of those days. So I thought, "I'll go see what story is on MH." I knew it wouldn't likely help much, due to my lack of fantasizing ability, but I knew it couldn't hurt either. So I logged on in the hopes of being proved wrong. And I wasn't disappointed.
First, the title caught my eye and I hoped it was a reference to The Princess Bride, and I wasn't wrong there. I was using a stroker as I read. I was partially flaccid when i started, but by the time I finished your story, I was big and hard. And on top of that, I actually came after the story was finished, and things like the sundress being all that you wore and when you went down on him, and later you spread your legs, that's when I got real hard.
Just wanted you to know what you accomplished in me with this story. You've done something that few stories ever do to me. Thank you for that.
Well written! Thank you!
Man this is so hot. Sundresses drive me crazy in the best way. No panties or bra make it even better. I look forward to the day I can fuck my wife while she’s panty-less inside of a sundress 🥵
Loved your hot steamy story
Hot story ShadyLady ! Thank you.