I’m Sorry (L)

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The best thing about being married is knowing you’re with the love of your life. Everything you do is legal in God’s eyes; nothing is off-limits. Two as one. God wants us to explore what He created.

I admit that at times I don’t know what I’m doing, and neither does my husband. But that’s the beauty of it all. We are still learning and growing. It’s so fun to learn and continue to explore.

What wasn’t I prepared for? Arguments and disagreements. Marriage isn’t easy, but it’s a journey.

I remember once when my husband and I disagreed, and we didn’t speak for the entire day. The next day was awkward, too. He apologized, but I was clearly still not over it. Once I thought about it and cooled down, I apologized also. I was still a bit upset, but not as much as I was before. My husband was sitting on the sofa watching TV when I said I was sorry to him. We hugged and cuddled together.

I laid my head was his chest, and we watched television together for a few minutes. Then we kissed. It wasn’t a simple kiss but one that sent signals down my body. We continued kissing, but I wanted to pull away. Deep down inside, I still wasn’t over our argument entirely, but my body had other plans.

My husband had on jeans, and I used my hand to stroke his penis through them. His eyes lit up, and we continued kissing. I felt my nipples harden as he planted small wet kisses on my neck. Even now, I tried to fight my urges but gave in. I was still a bit hurt, but the wetness I felt between my legs soon replaced it.

Before I knew it, all of our clothes were off. My husband was sucking on my nipples, and I could feel my insides scream. When he finished with my nipples, I started sucking his penis. I took him into my mouth, tongued the tip, and gently licked his balls. My husband gave a slight moan as he gently pulled my hair, and it made me even wetter.

When I got up, my husband wanted to return the favor, so I sat on the sofa, and he went down on me. I felt his warm breath and tongue down there on my vagina. My body melted, and I forgot about our argument. It didn’t matter to me. I felt my husband stick his fingers inside me, and that was it. I wanted him to fuck me hard and not stop.

“Put yourself inside me,” I told him, but he continued eating my sweet pussy and finger-fucking me. Finally, I yelled at him, “Fuck me with your penis! Fuck me hard!”

Because we were on the sofa, we had to get creative. I got up, and my husband turned me around on the couch and went behind me. He entered me, and I went crazy. As he pumped, I felt my insides melt away. I couldn’t believe we were fucking on the sofa after arguing. I felt his balls behind me too and heard him pounding away at my sweet pussy that was now covered in my juices. Thank goodness the TV was on so it could cover up some of my screaming and our moans.

My husband turned me over and laid me back on the sofa. He started eating my pussy again; it was now even wetter than before. I moaned in delight and almost pulled out his hair. He came back up to kiss me on my lips and put himself inside me again. However, he didn’t fuck me right away. He waited a few seconds, driving me crazy.

“Fuck me,” I said,  but instead, he just kissed me. I tried to get him to start fucking me, bucking my hips against him.

He looked me in the eyes. “Do you forgive me for our argument?” he asked.

“Yes. Yes, I do.” I told him.

He started stroking slowly. Then he asked again, “Do you forgive me?”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

He started stroking harder but stopped. I nearly went mad.

“How much do you forgive me? Should I even fuck you?”

I couldn’t believe he was teasing me, but it was so hot. I got soaking wet, and my insides wanted him so badly. “I forgive you. It doesn’t matter. I forgive you.”

He kissed me and asked me again, “How much?” Then he pulled out of me and entered me again, hard, making me squirm in delight.

“I forgive you! I forgive you! I forgive you!” I yelled. My husband started to stroke slowly as I repeated it. “I forgive you. I forgive you.”

“You really do?” my husband asked me as he started fucking me harder.

“Yes, I do!” I screamed over and over again. “I do! I do!”

My husband started stroking harder and faster, and my entire body melted. There we were on the sofa, my husband fucking me, and my legs wrapped around him. I could feel his hard penis meeting my insides and pleasuring them. I felt my body let go.

I nibbled on my husband’s ear as he put his face on my neck. As he fucked me harder and harder, I held onto him, our moans mingling. I knew he was coming soon, and I was excited! My husband grunted like he usually does, and I hung on as tightly as I could. I felt his warm cum fill up my sweet hole. We kissed again, and as soon as my husband pulled out, it started dripping out. Sex after an argument is fun and exciting.

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16 replies
  1. HappyHubby says:

    I so love your stories and writing honeymoon. Love the raw passion and the description of how sex binds husband and wife together. Please keep writing.

    • Honeymooners says:

      Thank you. My husband got hard reading this and said make up sex is awesome. We ended up making love right after he read this story lol. He remembers this moment.

    • Bighuged says:

      Haha awesome honeymooners! Using your own story to get you both horny and ready to fuck! Did you guys do the same positions you did in your story? Lol.

      I may have to go rub my cock until I relieve this tension. Re-reading your story again made my morning wood stand straight up! Thanks for that ?

    • Honeymooners says:

      Ha. Sadly, no. Different positions and we fucked in the kitchen but he did fuck me hard like in the story. Our Kitchen story will be written soon! My husband thinks it's hot.

    • Bighuged says:

      Awesome! You have a great way of describing your sex sessions so I’m looking forward to the next one! I remember in another post you made you asked about orgasming.. how has that been going for you? Have you made any progress?

    • SecondMarge says:

      I find “dirty” talk enhances sex. I did not always believe that. But my opinion now is more is better. Any subject goes, sometimes the naughtier the better.

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