This one is for the Love the One (‘s) You’re With competition. As always, your votes and comments would be much appreciated. Hope you enjoy this and Stay Safe!
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My wife Nina and I have only been married six months and the tension between is palpable.
Sometimes when we’re sitting eyeing each other you can literally cut the tension with a knife — especially with the atmosphere in our bedroom.
Now that the pandemic is about to force us to spend all our time together in lockdown, I wondered how we’d manage, hoping beyond hope we’d come out of it still married.
Sex was our main issue.
Mainly the fact that I can never get enough of it, as in, I can get enough of her. While my very alluring bride, having been raised in a very strict conservative household, with no serious boyfriend before I came along, admitted that just the idea of getting naked with me made her anxious.
More like ready to crawl out of her skin.
But luckily, since we’re still very much in love, I hope we can work things out and find a solution where we can both get what we need. Because there’s no way I can be happy without having at least some kind of sex life with my wife.
Since I’d never dream of looking anywhere else to satisfy my needs, I knew we’d have to do whatever we could to help her get over her fear of intimacy.
Believe me, jacking off gets old pretty fast, especially when I’ve been forced to choke the chicken almost every time I get in the shower, just to take the edge off. My balls are getting so blue I wonder if they’re in danger of falling off.
Still, even with our non-existent sex life I’m crazy about her. In addition to being super mart with a great sense of humor, she’s got to be the sexiest looking, most beautiful woman alive, with long, dark curly hair, a rockin little body and legs that go on for miles. Literally every time I look at her I want her.
But oddly enough, the thing I noticed about her the first time we met was the teasing sparkle in her big blue eyes. I was at her office for a meeting with a half dozen other people, and I couldn’t help it, throughout the entire presentation, I just shamelessly eye-fucked her, knowing I had to see her again or I’d lose my mind. And in that few hours we spent together in that boardroom, I understood what falling in love at first sight meant, because it happened to me the first time I laid eyes on her.
Eager to call her mine, we only dated for six months before we tied the knot, and I felt humbled knowing that I’d be her first. So of course I told her that I had no problem waiting until we were married to finally seal the deal, since that’s she wanted.
At least that’s what I thought, until our wedding night, when she couldn’t bring herself to get out of the bathroom and get in bed with me.
What a night that was.
Completely blindsided, I’d foolishly imagined she was in there donning a sexy nightie and a dash of perfume, and maybe touching up her hair, as eager to get with me as I was with her. While I was waiting in bed with a boner that wouldn’t quit, anticipating how fantastic it was going to be to get her naked and finally experience what it would feel like to slide between her legs.
Until it dawned on me, that instead of primping to be with me, she was cowering on the other side of the locked door, sobbing uncontrollably and sounding like she was about to be sick.
So, I got out of bed, pressed my head against the door and quietly persuaded her into coming out, swearing to her that I’d be fine with just holding her and that nothing had to happen.
Which had to be the biggest fucking lie I’d ever told in my life, since all I could think of after six long agonizing months of waiting and hoping, was that I was finally going to get a chance to get busy with my new wife. And believe me, just hugging it out, and listening to her sob, was not how I imagined our wedding night playing out. But at least I got to share a bed with her, even if all we did was sleep, once she finally realized she could trust me not to jump her once she closed her eyes.
On day three of our warm, frustrating tropical honeymoon, after a fun-filled day at the beach, with her in a tiny red bikini and me groaning at how sexy she looked, wishing I could get a tiny piece of her — even just a taste of her nipple, felt like abject torture having her so close, and yet so far away. So, later at dinner that night, I kept re-filling her wine glass with the sangria she seemed to be enjoying, hoping to loosen her up. Then at long last, after a pretty passionate make-out session back in our room, we finally found ourselves naked in bed.
After being deprived of her for what felt like forever, part of me could hardly believe it was happening, and we were skin to skin and about to make love.
Relieved and elated beyond belief that I’d finally managed to break down her defences, I was careful and took my time with her. Slipping my tongue between her lips, I kissed her till I had her wrapped around me, breathlessly panting with her pussy dripping down her thigh, and me of course hard as a brick. Though I was aching like a bitch to get inside her, I still worshipped her pretty breasts till I had them glistening with my saliva and her rosy little nipples hard as pebbles. Until finally, at long last, I kissed my way south, deciding it was time I had a taste of her sweet little peach.
Though every inch of her tensed and she started frantically tugging at my hair, like a woman possessed, the moment I had my first lick, gradually she seemed pretty happy. Especially once she finally relaxed enough to let me work my magic, licking into her deep and suckling at her clit until I got her off, sending her into her first orgasm, smiling as I watched her go into a full body shudder as she fell to pieces.
But when I slowly slid my way back up along her slender body, kissing every inch of her along the way, hoping that had done the trick, and she was finally going to let me inside her. Once I saw the terrified look in her eyes, I actually wanted to weep.
I can tell you there was nothing remotely romantic about our first time, when she clenched her jaw and brokenly murmured, “Go ahead, Logan, just do it. And please hurry up and get it over with.” The way she pinched her eyes closed and waited for me to do the deed, I almost told her to forget it, deciding we might just have to live with a sexless marriage.
Still, as I looked her over, she just looked so sexy naked and quivering. And since it was supposed to be our honeymoon, and I knew she’d probably be just as disappointed as I would be if we went home without consummating our union, I persevered and tried to make it as good for her as I could.
I took her lips in a scorching hot kiss her as I nudged at her opening, massaging her breasts to keep her in the mood, while gently thrusting in and out of her, finally, unbelievably making love with her for the very first time. But as hard as I tried to make her enjoy it, I could tell she was glad when I’d finally come and slid back out of her. And of course she headed straight back into the sanctuary of the bathroom, no doubt to wash away my scent.
I’d heard of women who had an aversion to sex. But considering I’d always had a sex drive that just wouldn’t quit, I couldn’t believe that I’d wound up married to a woman who would have been just as happy sleeping in her own room, and probably even happier if we never made love again.
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Now, because of the pandemic sweeping around the world for the last few weeks, with her office being closed, Nina had been working from home. And I had been finishing off with some clients on the road, until I was forced to shelter in place with her, when my office closed, too.
When I arrived back at our condo, after being gone for a little over two weeks, I smiled the moment I saw her, feeling that little tingle of anticipation go straight to my balls, hoping that maybe after some time apart things would be different. And the way her eyes were appreciatively raking me over and sparkling with a hint of mischief had me feeling pretty optimistic.
I had thought as I’d made the trip back home to her, if it wasn’t such a struggle to get with her every single time, being confined together like this could be like a second honeymoon for us, and a chance to start over, considering we’d only been married for a few months.
But I guess it would all depend on how she felt about working on our love life. So far, no matter how hard I’d tried, it was something she refused to even discuss, giving me the cold shoulder when I even vaguely suggested that we might have a problem.
But now I thought we were getting off to a good start, when she surprised me by taking the initiative. Wrapping her arms around my neck, tugging down my head, slipping her tongue between my lips and nearly kissing my face off, the moment I’d got the closed the door behind me.
I smiled against her lips, delighted that my bride seemed happy to see me.
Of course I’d missed her too, and texted her to tell that every night before I went to sleep.
“Hmm,” she moaned, getting me deep into the zone, with one surprisingly hot and heavy kiss. At least until she had me letting out a startled yelp and my eyes flying open wide when she slid her hand between my thighs and cupped my balls, and began massaging them between her fingers.
Holy fuck, as shocked as I was thrilled, I wondered what the hell had come over her. In the entire time we’d been together, she’d never acted like this. But I’ve got to say the way she was sliding her hand over my dick, through my pants, making it grow thicker by the second, just felt so good, the poor guy probably wondered who the hell was stroking him, after being neglected for over a year.
“I made your favorite for dinner, coq au vin,” she murmured against my mouth, tracing a fingernail around my lips, still working her hand up and down along my erection as she grinned. “And I think you’re really going to like what we’re having for dessert.”
The naughty way she was behaving, I didn’t think we’d make it that far.
As it was, she’d already got me so hard I was tempted to push up her dress, tear off her panties, slide my cock into her and nail her up against the wall.
Fighting to get my breathing under control, I just nodded, wondering why my voice sounded so high, as I said, “Sounds good.” I had my arms wrapped around her tight, feathering kisses over her face, kind of hating the thought of letting her go in case the spell would be broken, and lusty, playful Nina would disappear and the timid girl I’d married would be back.
Finally, still wearing that naughty grin, she wiggled free, took me by the hand and walked me into the dining room. “You must be tired after your trip, Logan. So, why don’t you sit and relax, and have some wine, while I get our dinner.”
I just nodded and stared down at my erection poking up like a randy bastard at my fly, wondering who the hell she was and what the hell she’d done with my wife.
Dinner was amazing, no surprise, since Nina was a great cook. We shared a nice bottle of red wine and I really enjoyed the saucy wine infused chicken, with potatoes and tender crisp veggies. But once we were done and I went to get up and help clear the table, she shook her head and gave me another grin. “Why don’t you go on into the bedroom, take off your clothes and I’ll take care of this.”
“Okaaay…”
Gotta say, I was really liking this new Nina, though I had no idea what had happened to make her so playful, and suddenly so eager. Normally, whenever I’d suggest we head off to bed, she’d look for any excuse she could think of, like she had to watch the news or even that the freaking oven needed cleaning, at eleven o’clock at night, just to avoid getting busy with me.
As I stood in our bedroom, stripping out of my clothes, and giving my cock a few strokes, I wasn’t sure if I should turn out the lights, since she was normally kind of shy about us seeing each other naked.
But a moment later, when she came strutting into the bedroom in just a red lace bra and tiny matching panties and killer black heels, I thought I’d swallow my freaking tongue.
What the fuck?
Balancing a tray in her hand, bold as brass, she winked and set it down on the night stand. I stared down mystified at the strawberries, bowl of chocolate syrup and canister of whipped cream and wondered if dessert was going to be as kinky as I hoped.
Already imagining how incredible it would be to see her body covered in warm chocolate syrup and whipped cream, smeared with tangy sweet strawberry juice — that I knew I’d thoroughly enjoy licking off with my tongue — especially if it happened to drip into her hot little pussy.
I couldn’t believe this was really her, wondering what the hell had happened to flip the switch, turning her on to the pleasures of kinky fun, from a woman who’d only get in bed with me if she was practically fully dressed.
Nina was already pushing her hand on my chest to get me onto the bed, and just thought of her taking control, instead of me having to cajole her into bed, like I usually did, had my cock swelling up like I’d never seen it.
Holy shit! Then when I got on back, I couldn’t believe my eyes when she dropped her head and began licking a path from nipple to nipple across my chest, softly moaning and suckling each one between her lips, twirling them her tongue, before she gave each one a startling little nip of her teeth. I honestly almost shot my load just from the shock of feeling her hot little tongue on me. It just felt so erotic especially knowing it was her mouth toying with my nipples.
Then I swallowed hard, feeling slightly stunned, when she reached for the syrup and started to drizzle it slowly… down over my chest, till she had a warm thin line of chocolatey temptation, trailing along my cock right down to my balls!
“Mmm, yum,” she murmured, as she crawled between my legs, lashed out her tongue and started to lick it all off, nice and slow. Making my eyes roll so far back in my head, I thought they’d never come back, rendering me sightless, but undoubtedly still shocked as shit that my wife was lapping at my cock!
As she licked me clean, cupping my balls and rolling them in her hand, she glanced up at me and said, “I talked to my cousin Sophie the night you left to go on your trip.”
I lifted my head, blown away by the sight of her tongue sliding over my erection. Groaning, I asked in a shaky breath, “Sophie, the one’s who’s a doctor?”
She nodded, keeping her gaze on mine, while happily rolling her tongue around my balls. “I told her about my problem, and how difficult our love life has been. Since apparently she works in that area too, and not just as an ob-gyn.”
I nodded, eager to learn more, especially if this had anything to do with my newly improved bride.
Closing her fist around me and stroking me in her hand, she explained, “So… Sophie said I just might need a little help kick starting my libido, since I’d be repressed for so long with the way I’d been raised. She said I’d have to learn to open myself up and embrace my sexuality, having been conditioned for most of my life to believe that sex was something nice girls weren’t supposed to enjoy.
“So, while you’ve been gone, I’ve been exploring my sensual side and discovering there’s nothing wrong with enjoying the pleasures of the flesh.” She nodded at the night stand, squeezing me a little harder. “To help me get started, though I don’t need them anymore, Sophie sent me a prescription for some little pink pills that seem to do the same trick as the blue ones for men. And she also suggested it might help if I started to look at some porn, read some erotica and maybe even experiment with some toys and flavored gels. While you were away, determined to make things better for us, I made it my mission to learn all I could about sex, and I can’t believe how good it’s felt to discover this side of me. And now I’ve got myself off so many times I’ve lost could. I think Sophie was right and all these things I’ve tried are working, what do you think?”
As she dropped her head back down and wrapped her mouth around my cock and started sucking me off for the very first time since I’d known her, with my heart nearly pounding out of my chest, and my balls feeling ready to explode, my bleary-eyed gaze wandered over to the other night stand and I saw the stack of books she’d been reading. Titles like: Fifty Shades of Grey, The Submissive, The Dominant and The Training, and my dick actually lurched in her mouth, just from the thought of what she’d learned from those. Then my eyes flared even wider when I noticed a big pink dildo sitting beside the books and just the thought of her sliding that humongous beast inside her, had me almost coming in her mouth.
Fuck me! Seeing the lap top sitting there too, with the other sexy props, my balls got even tighter as I imagined the kind of stuff she’d been watching, probably while sliding that big fake cock into her pussy, while throwing back her head and tugging at her nipples till she made herself come.
All I knew was that I owed her cousin big time, and she was definitely getting the biggest bouquet of flowers I could find. As I rolled my eyes, as my sexy insatiable bride sucked and licked and savored my cock like it was the best thing she’d ever had in her mouth.
Goddamn, now I hoped we’d be stuck inside for a few months at least, if this was going to be the kind of love life we had now.
Then I caught sight of the bottle of lube and just the thought of slicking up her virgin ass and pushing inside her, had my balls tightening up ready to blow, and I knew I had to dig my hands into her hair and warn her. “Nina, baby, I can’t hold back, I’m going to shoot right down your throat. So, you have to stop.”
“Mmm,” she moaned as she finally let go of me with a ‘pop.’ Then smiling coyly, she slid up my body and reached for something on the night stand. Then I watched mesmerized as her luscious tits swayed in front of my eyes, almost in licking distance of my mouth, as I felt something cool circling my wrists. When I finally tore my gaze off her tits, and looked up over my head, I couldn’t believe my eyes — that my shy little wife had just handcuffed me to the freaking bed!
“Now,” she said grinning, “you’re mine to do with as I please.”
Then before I could even respond, she had her lips on mine, kissing me senseless, while sinking her pussy down till she was fully impaled on my dick, slamming her ass down till she was sitting on my balls. I was pretty sure as I tugged at the restraints, desperately wishing I could hold her that I’d died and gone to some kind of kinky shit heaven. And as I watched her toss back her head, close her eyes and sink her teeth into her lip as she got into a rhythm and began to ride the fuck out of my cock, I could not believe this woman was my wife Nina, so free and happy now to enjoy this with me.
I don’t know what kind of porn she’d been watching, but I gotta say I whole-heartedly approved, if this was what she’d learned. If she could pick this kind of stuff up on line, I wondered as she squeezed me so tight inside her, she actually had my eyes starting to water — what other types of kinky fun she might have in store for us.
As I felt myself getting closer — as I watched my gorgeous wife looking sexy as fuck, pumping up and down on my cock with her long dark hair trailing down her back, her lips parted, and her chest heaving — that this was exactly how I’d pictured our wedding night. But I was so overjoyed that it was finally happening I didn’t care where she’d learned this stuff, or if she was only deciding she ready for this now after so many months of waiting.
I could feel my balls getting tight and a tingle running straight up my spine, sure I was about to fill her up to overflowing, I gritted my teeth. “Baby I’m coming,” I warned her. The way she clung to me inside her, clenching and unclenching, throwing back her head, shaking from head to toe, gasping and still bouncing hard was unreal. And I realized I was falling in love with her all over again. She just looked so beautiful and so damn sexy as she came all over my cock, with me pulsing inside her for what felt like forever, till I could feel she’d milked me of every last drop I had.
“Oooh, that felt good,” she murmured, leaning down and hungrily licking into my mouth.
I had to agree, sure that I’d never felt anything better than having my precious wife nearly fuck me out of my mind.
With a teasing look in her eyes, she reached for a berry, bit into it and then smeared it over my lips, and then down over my chin to my nipples, before circling it around her pert little nipples, too. Then wearing a sexy little smirk, she leaned in and licked me clean before she sank her tongue into my mouth to mate with mine, making me nearly come all over again.
Damn, she was on fire, and I just hoped this was really the new her, because I knew I’d never be able to get enough of this wild side of my lady, even if she did have me cuffed to the bed powerless to do more than take whatever she gave me.
As she sucked on my tongue, making my dick grow painfully hard, I groaned and said, “Baby, sit on my face.”
Playfully waggling her eyebrows she happily complied and slid her hot little cunt over me till she had her dripping hot little pussy poised right over my mouth. With her clutching the head board, she slowly lowered her body till I was staring right at her well-fucked hole, just itching to slide my tongue inside her.
“You know if you uncuff me I can really make you feel good,” I told her.
She seemed to think about that, as she began to slide her hot little pie over my lips, moaning as sensually licked at her own. “Okay,” she finally said with a nod of her head. “Because I’ve got big plans for us tonight, and if we’re going to be doing it doggy style after this, you’ll definitely need your arms.”
Doggy style? I blinked, hardly able to believe my ears. Until tonight, she’d never been overly thrilled to have me sliding into her when she was flat on her back, tenderly taking her in the old missionary position, never mind plowing into from behind, slamming my groin against her ass.
As she softly whimpered and moaned, sliding her cunt up and down against my mouth, she said, “Did you know that the average man can climax around six or eight times a day, even well into his forties? And since you’re only thirty, I’m thinking we could try and beat that record and see how many times we can make you lose it.”
Though I’d never known it was possible to come that many times, if she was willing to try, then so was I. Especially since my balls had been backed up for over a year, I sure wouldn’t mind trying to set a new personal best, with her help of course.
After she’d finally produced the key and uncuffed me, I took hold of her ass and squeezed as I sank my tongue into her and ate into her cunt like a man on a mission. The way she was happily squealing and tearing at my hair, I could tell she was really get off on it this time, too, and so was I, since I could feel my dick twitching like mad as I nearly ate her alive.
Once she’d come all over my face, she was happy to lick me clean, and I was more than happy to let her.
Then grinning down at me, she got the whipped cream and sprayed it everywhere from toes to my lips and laughed as she licked that off me, too.
So, naturally once she was done, I returned the favor, got her on her back, and sprayed her tits, pussy and mouth till she was coated in cream, and then I feasted on her body like a carnal buffet, spread out just for me.
By the time we were done for the night, after we’d got on our knees and done it just for her, doggy style, laughing and sticky and sated, I helped her change the sheets. Then I carried her into the shower, kissing her all the way. Which was another thing she’d never let me do before, was get naked with her under the spray. So I could wash and lick and suck to my heart’s content, before I bent her over at the waist and pounded her from behind till I had her clawing at the tiles and whimpering like crazy. She shuddered so hard when she came with me following right after, filling her pussy till I was smiling at the sight of my seed sliding down her legs and into the drain.
Waking with her in my arms the next morning, with her ass tucked in nice and tight against my cock for the first time ever, I kind of hated to get out of bed. But I knew we had to eat, and we both had work to do, so reluctantly I pulled back the covers and slid my hand over her body, just because I knew she wouldn’t mind anymore, and also because I could never get enough of the feel of her.
Though I knew we’d probably be back at it as soon as we could. For now, I wondered as I massaged her breasts and felt my cock stirring against her ass why we’d never tried to work this out before. But I was just glad that she’d cared enough to get the help she needed from her cousin, or we’d still be sleeping together almost like two strangers sharing a bed instead of wrapped together warm and tight like now.
She turned and grinned at me over her shoulder, and stretched back, wrapped her arm around my neck and kissed me. “Mmm,” she murmured as she licked at my lips. “Now I can hardly wait to try out some more of the stuff I learned today.”
My eyes flared at that bit of news and my cock jumped in agreement, now that he was finally getting the stimulation he felt he’d been denied.
When she got out of bed and stretched, as I looked her over, I could feel myself growing even harder. She just had such a beautiful slender body, with the most delicate set of curves and such perky little nipples and the cutest little thatch of dark hair over her pussy. And now that I was finally free to explore her, I don’t think we’d ever grow tired of enjoying each other when it was this much fun.
She grinned. “Ooh, after lunch remind me that I’ve got to show you this thing I saw in a porn flick.”
As she turned to head into the kitchen, my curiosity piqued, I called after her, “What did you see that you wanted to try?” Considering she’d seen it in a porn flick it could almost anything, from anal to a three-way, because there were just so many things to see on there. It boggled my mind to try and think of what she wanted to try out on me.
She poked her head back into the bedroom, grinning. “I’m going to show you just how good getting deep-throated can feel, now that I’ve seen how it’s done.”
“Oh fuck!” I muttered, just thinking about how crazy good it would feel to sink my cock into her mouth again, as she disappeared into the kitchen.
Looking down at my now very erect cock, I wondered how hungry she was, and how much work she had to do. Because now that she’d put that thought in my head, I decided it sounded like an excellent way to start the day, with my cock buried in my gorgeous wife’s mouth about as far as I could possibly go.
After I blew out a breath, deciding not to bother getting dressed, I went to help her get breakfast going. Hoping that maybe when she saw how hard she’d gotten me that she’d agree to show me this deep throating technique that I could hardly wait to see with my own eyes, never mind feel.
But rather than looking shocked like she normally would have before, when I strode into the kitchen naked with my cock hard enough to pound nails, she just smirked and wiggled her eyebrows, like she was just as anxious to get a taste of me. I couldn’t believe the change in her, it was like night and day.
We managed to eat some scrambled eggs and toast, and then get some work done, only bothering to get dressed from the waist up, so we could have a few zoom meetings with some of our coworkers that were also working from home. But I’m guessing probably not having nearly as good a time as we were, since my wife had transformed herself into a very naughty little sex kitten that I could hardly wait to explore the minute our work was done.
By later in the afternoon, when I was finished work for the day, and closed up my lap top in the den, I noticed she wasn’t in the dining room working anymore, where she’d set up her computer to work with her staff. So, I called out, “Nina, where are you?” as I started to strip off my shirt and walk into the bedroom.
I could hear the smile in her voice when she said, “Where do you think I am? I’m in bed, waiting for you, so I can suck you off like I promised.”
I smiled down at my dick and gave it few tugs, muttering, “You hear that, she’s going to deep throat you, you lucky bastard.”
When I walked into our bedroom, I stopped in my tracks when I saw that she was naked on her back with, happily tugging at her nipples with head hanging over the side of the bed, just waiting to blow the fuck out of my cock.
“Come slide that bad boy into my mouth,” she said crooking her finger, “and this way, with my neck straight I can probably take you balls deep.”
Holy fucking shit! Those were words I never thought I’d hear coming out of her delicate little mouth. But my feet moved so fast once she’d said it, I had my cock in my hand sliding against her lips before she could even blink. I knew that I’d never see anything as fucking hot as this if I lived to be a hundred; my gorgeous wife on her back, upside down, just begging for me to slide my cock as deep into her throat as she could take me.
My own throat had suddenly gone so dry, I had to clear it to ask, “Baby, are you sure you’re going to be able to breathe with me that far down your throat?”
She nodded matter-of-factly and said, “I’ll keep my hands on your thighs, like the girl in the porno, and if it’s gets too much, I’ll tap them and you can pull out, okay?”
Oh fuck, yeah. I was way more than okay. Never in my wildest fantasies did I ever dream that my shy little Nina would be offering to take my cock down her throat till she had to fight to breathe. Not that I’d ever let it get that far, because I’d never want to do anything to hurt her, but holy smokes just thinking about sinking that deep into her slender throat was enough to almost make me shoot my load before I even got past her lips.
“Okay,” she said, “now slide that big hard cock inside me, and you should be able to see it bulging out of my throat if you’re doing it right.”
HOLY FUCK! My eyes nearly popped out of my head. Now I knew I was going to lose it, because she was right. As I thrust my hips and watched my cock disappear into the depths of her mouth, I could actually feel it sliding in deeper than I knew it had ever gone. And then… I could actually see her throat bulging with my cock thrusting into her as I fucked her mouth, till I was balls deep with my nuts pressed up against her lips, with my dick sliding halfway down her throat! And yet amazingly her eyes were happily glimmering up at me, with one had still tugging a nipple and the other resting on my thigh as I thrust into deep and hard, lost in the sight of my cock bulging out her throat till I pulled back, to give her some air, with my dick slick with her saliva and then, my legs trembling, I thrust back in again.
Nothing in my life had ever been as amazing as this, not only because she was deep throating the fuck out of my cock, till I could see my cockhead pumping in her throat, as I kept anxiously fucking her mouth. But just knowing it was Nina, willing to try this with me had me so stunned and so overwhelmed, and oddly so touched that she’d be willing to do something this wild for me. Now that she’d expanded her basic knowledge of sex, both of us were entering into some pretty incredible uncharted territory.
And right now I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt with every thrust of my hips, seeing her throat bulging out over and over again, as I kept thrusting into her, driving my cock deep into her body. Till finally my balls were starting to hum, letting me know I was going to shoot soon, probably all the way down to her stomach till I had her floating in a massive load of milky white cum.
Definitely had to be the most erotic experience of my life, and to think I was sharing it with my timid little Nina almost blew my mind.
When I felt her tap my leg, instantly I pulled out, to be sure she was okay. But after she’d sucked back a lung full of air, she shocked the hell out of me when she grabbed hold of me, stretched her lips around me again and sucked me back so hard, she had me spewing down her throat, filling her up with wave after wave of my seed, till I knew she had to be swimming in it.
Finally, with both our chests heaving hard, I pulled out as she licked the last of my cum off her lips, smiling up into my eyes, looking so proud of herself, that I just had to kiss her.
Crawling onto the bed beside her, I wrapped her in my arms and claimed her lips with mine, not even caring that I could taste my cum on her tongue, because even that felt pretty sweet, knowing that she’d happily swallowed every last drop I gave her.
“I love you,” I told her, stroking my hand over her hair as she happily grinned back at me, like a kid who’d just learned a new trick.
“And I love you, too, which is why while you were away, I decided to learn everything I could to try and please you. Especially knowing that we could be locked up together for months, till this thing outside finally calms down, and I just didn’t want to be scared of being close to you anymore. Because if I’m going to be honest, I was a little afraid that I might even lose you, when you got tired of trying to convince me that if I could find a way to relax that I could enjoy myself more with you in bed.”
I shook my head. “That would never have happened, Nina. I would never leave you. And I think somehow we would have worked it out.”
She nodded, with a little smile. “I’m just glad that we’ve finally gotten this close.”
I chuckled, realizing just how close we’d gotten when I she took me that deep, trusting me not to hurt her, when she allowed me to do something like that with her, that even I’d never tried before.
She winced, looking decidedly uncomfortable, as she suggested, “And maybe tonight, I could lube you up and we could try anal. I mean… if you really wanted to.”
I shook my head amazed at her.
“Nina, you don’t have to try and impress me with anymore kinky moves. To be honest, I’m not really all that into anal. And from what I’ve heard it can really sting to have a dick shoved up there. So, I think we’ll be fine, and we’ll just enjoy ourselves exploring everything we can think of to do, even when we’re out of bed. Maybe I could teach you how to play poker, to help pass the time. What do you think?”
She smirked, running her finger across my lower lip. “As long as it’s strip poker, I think I’d enjoy it. Because I’ve got to say, it feels pretty liberating to discover a side of me that I never knew existed until I decided I wanted to try it all with you.”
As she ran her hand down over my chest, till she had her curious fingers sliding over my already twitching cock, I decided it might be fun to do as she’d suggested and try and see how many times we could make each other come in one day. And maybe after we’d worn each other out, we could break out the cards and play a little poker. Because who was I to deny my naughty little bride, when all she wanted to do was enjoy herself with me?