A Slutty Sex Tale by Dom-Shelley (Pin 1378)
Shortly after our wedding, we were staying at our holiday apartment in New York. I remember it was a clear night, and I saw my husband get into bed, naked and started watching some television.
So I slipped my silk dress off and slipped into bed with him. He turned around, put his arm around me and started kissing my neck before I turned around to kiss him back.
We didn’t hesitate to wrap our arms around each other, and I spread my legs, ready for his entrance. I watched his man part enter my lady place and my whole body quivered with pleasure once he was deep inside me.
We rolled me on him, and my darling husband gently stroked strands of my hair and kissed me again. My body laying on top of his and vice versa felt so intimate and erotic. He caressed me all over, before rolling on me again. I caressed his arm before gently touching his face while we kissed.
My lady place throbbed with pleasure as my husband did the little figure 8s with his hard penis. He massaged my G-spot as well as my sweet spot. My pleasure intensified as caressed my breast while kissing me ardently, and his figure 8s turned to deep, passionate thrusts.
My husband held me close, as we enjoyed the erotic skin to skin feeling. I got the tingles as he ran his kisses up my neck while I tilted my head back, and let out a soft moan. I rubbed his back while my husband thrust inside me, and let out aroused exhales while thrusting.
Sure enough, his thrusts gradually increased speed, and I responded to my intensifying pleasure by moving my pelvic area. I then tensed up and moaned softly as I orgasmed. My hips twitched slightly as my husband dug his face in my neck kissing me, further intensifying my orgasm.
My husband’s embrace tightened a bit as he climaxed. I could feel his penis throbbing inside my orgasming vagina as he jerked inside of me, grunting sharply in ecstasy. We were sweating as usual when we came down, and my husband kissed me before rolling me on top of him.
We didn’t think to say a word, but we didn’t need to. Our love and attraction for each other was felt through our sexual body language. We still felt it while falling asleep in each others arms.
My sweet husband caressed me as I started to drift off. In the morning I woke up to my husband watching TV quietly. When he noticed I had woken, he stroked my hair, and as I cuddled up to him, he took me in his arms and we caressed each other while laying in…