She came sauntering out, no towel, no clothes. Just my bare and fucking stunning wife, coming to fuck me like I’d done to her so many times.
As soon as she saw her purple strap on, her eyes lit up. “Is it a special occasion?” she questioned, her tone husky and happy.
“Yeah, my ass wants you,” I taunted, wiggling for her.
She took no time to rush to the bed, grabbing the bottle of lube I set out for her. She poured it heavily onto her fingers and didn’t even drop to lick my asshole, she went straight for entering me. Her mouth captured my cock as soon as she slipped a finger inside. I’d been working my ass over, making sure she could fuck me quicker, but she loved foreplay, pressing into me, and making me writhe with desperation.
I bowed upward; feeling her invade me with vigor always got me off. She sucked me down, not holding back as she pushed another finger inside me.
The groans escaping me egged her on, and she took my cock down her throat, bobbing in the way she knew would get me off fast.
“Little demon, you’re going to make me come,” I grated, letting her have all the control. She popped off me, raising an eyebrow.
“Can’t hold out?” she taunted. “Shame.” She stuck a third finger inside me, pressing down onto my prostate. “Thought you’d wait to come inside me.”
“Andy,” I hissed, thinking of us fucking each other. I couldn’t imagine a better plan and when she smirked, I knew she felt the same way.
Leaning forward, she took me into her mouth again. Caressing her head, I tangled my hands into her hair, using it as leverage while I fucked her mouth and she fucked me right back.
My balls ached with the need to come but I refused to until I was inside her, no matter how much the ache worsened and throbbed.
She pulled her fingers out of me, leaning forward to kiss me before grabbing her harness. She buckled it on, looking so powerful. When she attached the dildo, my balls pumped in tandem with my heart and I couldn’t help the way my hips punched upward, seeking her.
“You want to be fucked?” she questioned, her voice lower, hotter. I stared at the woman I’ve spent the better half of my life with and nodded.
“That’s not an answer, husband.”
“Yes, Mistress,” I answered immediately. Her eyes lit up, loving the way I said it. Andy loved being called Mistress while she wore the strap, tied me down, or topped me. It was her favorite part of being a switch. The control and power she felt from me falling apart beneath her was everything she wanted.
“Stand,” she commanded. I jumped up, my dick bouncing as I hurried to obey. She laid back on the bed, scooting up toward the headboard. Moving all the pillows, she placed them behind her and tapped her thigh.
“Come ride me, fuck my cock,” she instructed, her eyes glazed with lust. And fuck, seeing her with this kind of authority on her face, it turned me on so much.
Crawling across the bed, I made it to her. Rising, I aligned her cock to my hole, and slowly sank down. She smiled as each inch disappeared inside me, brushing my prostate immediately.
“Fuck,” I hissed. The look of utter pleasure stole my breath away. Andy was a fucking sight.
“Such a good pet, sitting on my lap,” she cooed, leaning to kiss me. “Now ride me, but don’t come. Save that for my cunt.”
“Yes, Mistress,” I hissed, sliding up and down her, using the headboard for leverage. After several upstrokes, she got impatient, the fire in her eyes letting me know she would be fucking me up.
“Hold on,” she warned, right before she used the bed to thrust upward, hitting me deeper.
“Shit,” I exhaled loudly, feeling my blood pump faster with every stroke inside me. I was so close, so fucking close, but she was relentless.
“You can come now,” she taunted. “Or you can tap out and fuck me.”
I let her keep thrusting, needing that edge, the cusp of an orgasm that made me sweat, overheat, and feel limbless.
“Such a good pet,” she crooned. “You take me so well.”
“Fuck, I’m so close,” I hissed out, needing to be inside her. My cock throbbed, the ache building in my balls went down my spine, a burn I enjoyed far too much. I didn’t touch myself, knowing if I gave anymore stimulation, I’d fall apart, and I wanted to be inside her before I did that.
“Okay,” she eased her thrusting, slowing to a tender hip movement, “my turn.”
I rose off her, feeling the loss of the cock inside me, wishing I could experience it and her cunt at the same time. The pleasure would be insurmountable.
She removed her strap, watching me with lust. I hauled her to the edge of the bed, grabbing her legs like little handles. Flipping her onto her side, I raised her leg.
With a kiss to her ankle, then the pad of her foot, I used it as a handlebar, opening her like scissors. Moving her other leg for leverage, I fucked into her in one thrust.
She cried out, loudly, her body heaving with my thrusts. “You like being my little fuck toy, don’t you?” I questioned harshly.
She nodded, wiggling her hips for friction. Her thighs were soaked with her own cum, the sticky substance rubbing against her with every punch of my hips.
“You made a mess, little demon,” I groaned, rubbing my fingers in her wetness. She whimpered, and I feathered my fingers over her clit. Fuck, I want to eat you for dessert.”
“Please, please, please,” she whined, her hands gripping my balls as I used her for my own pleasure.
“Clench around me, little demon,” I directed, needing that extra oomph. She did and my cock throbbed, readying for an orgasm. She reached for my asshole then, putting three fingers inside while I roared out my release. “Fuck, Andy!”
She continued thrusting and so did I. When my cum started leaking from her, I bent down and laved at her hole, making sure none went to waste.
Pressing two fingers inside her, I reached her g-spot, using it and tapping it to make sure she felt every press of me inside her.
Licking up her pussy, I sucked her clit in my mouth, dragging my teeth across it as she writhed beneath me. “You fucked me so good, baby,” I praised, kissing her pretty clit. “No one fucks me like you do.”
She moaned at that, wiggling, seeking more. “Please, Madden. Please let me come,” she begged, bordering on tears. I knew she was wound up but seeing her tears leave, I reached up and licked them.
“But your pain tastes so good, little demon.”
She groaned in complaint and instead of torturing her further, I took her clit into my mouth, licking slowly, right on the spot she loved most. It made her flinch when she was close. Like now, she canted toward my mouth, my fingers the only thing holding her in place.
I fucked into her with my fingers and flicked her clit purposefully with my tongue, hitting her favorite spot every time, and right as she clenched around my head, pulling harshly at my hair, she screamed and coated my face with her release.
I swallowed, licking at her as she offered me extra whip cream with my ice cream. I took and took from her, making her scream until she begged for me to stop.
It wasn’t until her thighs fully shook from the pleasure that I kissed her pretty pussy, rising and kissing her lips.
“If this is how forever will be, I wouldn’t have it any other way,” she gasped around the words, catching her breath. I kissed her forehead, licking at the beads of sweat lining it.