Marital Bliss(10)

She finished it off and dropped the top back on the plate. The steam wasn’t rising from the plate so she forked up a bite of it and brought it to her lips. When she decided it wasn’t too hot, she held it out to him. He opened and moaned as he chewed. She took a second forkful and put it to her mouth. It was delicious.

She took her time feeding both of them and switching off to share drinks of wine. She could see his mind working the entire time. She wondered which fantasy he would pick. She’d planned for all of them. The bondage, the dress-up, and even the anal sex. Yeah, she was ready for anything.

Finally full, she fed him a few more bites before giving into curiosity and prompting him for an answer.

“Well, what fantasy is your favorite?”

He shifted under her and she felt the swell of his cock. Whatever it was, he was hard and ready just thinking about it.

“The one where you’re on your hands and knees on the bed. You’ve sucked my cock until I’m so horny for your pussy that I can’t take any more. Then I slip around behind you and slide in slow and deep. While I’m making the sweet pussy come for me, I’m fingering your tight ass, lubing it with oil. And when you’re ready…when that sweet ass is slick and stretched…I pull my cock out and bury it in your ass. Feeling the tight squeeze gripping my cock and milking it.” He groaned and shifted again.

“I thought you might pick that one. Remember when I went out with the girls and come home with some bags that I wouldn’t let you see?”

“Yes.”

“I bought a few things to help with this fantasy.”

“Yeah, like what?”

“Some really slick lube that adds a little tingle where it’s applied.”

“Hmmm…”

“And a little plug that helps stretch and prepare.”

“You bought a butt plug?”

She nodded her head. “I’ve used it a few times to get me ready. Put it in for ten minutes at a time here and there to get used to the feeling of having something there.”

He groaned and dropped his head. His cock jerked under her and she felt the wetness on the tip against her skin. “Did you wear it anytime when I was around?”

“Oh, yeah,” she said.

“Fuck,” he breathed.

“I’d like that,” she said and wiggled. “I’d like that very much.”

“Just the thought of you walking around me with a plug inside your ass gets me hotter than hell. To think that I could have taken that pussy while it was buried in your ass.”

“I didn’t think of that.”

“You’d be even tighter,” he moaned. “Did you bring it with you?”

She nodded her head.

“Would you be willing to put it in for me?”

She nodded her head again. She’d do anything for him.

“Go upstairs and put it in while I clean this up. I need a few minutes to gain a little control.”

She stood up and let her gaze fall to his lap and the rock-hard cock there. Part of her wanted to just sit astride him and have him fuck her now. He would. If it was what she wanted, he would. But she could see the desire for the fantasy she’d offered in his eyes. And she wanted to give it to him.

She bent down and kissed him softly on the mouth. “I’ll meet you upstairs.” She grabbed the plate of strawberries and turned toward the stairs. “Bring the wine when you come up.”

She watched his Adam’s apple as he swallowed and then nodded. She felt his eyes on her all the way and put a little extra wiggle in her hips. Tonight was only the beginning of a week of fulfilled fantasies.





Chapter Five




She opened the bathroom door and walked out with the plug firmly inserted. It was such an odd sensation, walking around with it in. The flared base kept her rear cheeks slightly open and she felt like it made her walk funny. She was still wiggling and adjusting a bit when he stopped at the top of the stairs and looked at her. She could see the lust in his eyes. His cock rose toward his belly with the wide head already wet with desire. She wanted to lick the drop of pre-cum off him, wanted to savor the taste of him on her tongue.

He moved into the room, placing the bottle of wine and a single glass on the table where she’d sat the plate of strawberries.

“Did you put it in?”

“Yes.”

He moaned and his hand shot down to give his cock a firm squeeze. “Fuck, just thinking about it there, makes me feel like I’m going to blow.”

She smiled and walked across to him. She reached down and ran her thumb over the glistening head, taking the fluid and bringing it to her lips. She sucked her fingers, holding his gaze the entire time.

“I love the way you taste.”