Forbidden Desires: Step Two Unleashed

That night, I called my wife on the phone and I told her about my trip with the guys and about the new toys I bought. The next few days we were both burning with anticipation. “Absence makes the heart grow fonder,” or as my wife likes to tease, “Absence makes the cock grow harder.”

I returned home from my trip a few days later. As I walked in the door, my three young kids jumped me, giving hugs and kisses.

My wife had put on her best for me. She looked like an angel standing behind my children. Her beautiful hair was brushed to one side and hanging down over her shoulder. She had a single gem necklace hanging between her breasts, pink lips gloss, and blue eyes shadow. She was wearing a blue summer dress. It was one of my favorites because it was very low cut and, at home, she would wear a pushup bra to show off extra cleavage. She waited for her turn and then gave me a welcome home hug and a long kiss.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful body. We quickly got the kids distracted with a movie and hurried to our room.

She closed the door behind us and we started kissing passionately. I pushed her against the wall and pressed my body against hers. She stopped me.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“I’m taking my beautiful wife!” I responded.

“I thought you brought me a gift?”

“You want to use them now?” I asked excitedly.

“Yes, you’ve got me interested.”

I reached into my bag and pulled out the new toys. She chose to try the butterfly first. Then, stepping back away from me, she grabbed both straps of her dress. In one instant, it fell to the floor exposing her most beautiful secrets to my eyes. She had on a black, pushup bra that made her perfect mama breasts spill out all over. Down below, boyshort panties of black lace hugged tightly around her beautiful ass.

She opened the package and began reading the directions. We felt funny trying to figure out how the straps went. I laughed.

“What?” she asked.

“I’m so excited. It’s like we’re newlyweds again. I feel so awkward and horny at the same time. We’re like two little kids trying to figure out how to make our toy work.”

I helped her figure out where and how to adjust the straps. To get the vibrator strapped on she had to remove all her lingerie. She stood there naked in front of me. I ran the upper straps around her lower waist and the lower straps around her thighs. They perfectly positioned the little pink butterfly over her shaved pussy. It clung to her clitoris.

My heart was pounding. “Do you want the remote?” I asked her.

“No, I like your having it. It makes me feel like you’re in charge of me.” She lay down on the bed and I turned on the vibrator. She instantly squirmed. After I cycled through all the options, she decided on the wave setting.

Then I undressed and sat down next to her on the bed, taking in the view. She was on her back with her eyes closed and her hands were grabbing at the bed sheets beside her. Very soon, she began to hump the air, wishing she had something to grind against.

“Please get in me!” she begged.

“I’m enjoying this way too much!” I responded. My cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum all down the side of her leg.

“Please don’t torture me anymore!” she whimpered.

“You know that the more you beg, the more I want to make you suffer, right? I love it when you beg me! I feel so powerful!” Those words came out of my mouth, but what I was thinking was, I’m going to explode just watching her!

My wife isn’t a masturbater. She’s never had an orgasm without my cock and she likes it that way. She likes that my cock is the only thing that has ever made her orgasm. I, on the other hand, have always hoped that she would one day become a masturbater. I’ve shared this with her many times, but she doesn’t like feeling pushed or pressured. At this point, I just wanted to see how far I could get her.

She grabbed my arm, “I’m going to make you turn this thing off if you don’t get inside me now!”

“Yes, ma’am!” I said with a smile. I positioned my self between her legs and slid my cock between her dripping lips.

She let out a loud moan. “Pound me, please!” she begged. I began thrusting deep and hard, pulling my cock out as far as I could and ramming it deep again. With each firm thrust of my rod, her breasts bounced and a soft moan escaped her lips. I worked her hard. I could tell she was on the edge, but the view was all too much for me. I pulled out to let my cock cool down a little.

She pulled at my buttocks, trying to get me back inside her. “What are you doing! Get in me!”

“Just a sec.” She thought I was teasing her, but I was buying time for myself. After a few seconds, I could enter her again. But this time I let her work her hips on my throbbing cock. I couldn’t pound her anymore without exploding inside her.

The good thing is, that’s how she likes it. Once she is close, she likes to do the work. And she did it well! My strong arms held me over her as she ground her hips against my breasts. Her body was tense; each muscle seemed to be at work. Her eyes clenched tight and her mouth locked open as she came near.

“Oh, oh, oh!” Cries of pleasure slipped out from her gentle lips. The room filled with the sounds of her moans. “Oh, yes, ooooh, Yesssss!!!” She froze on the bed as she clenched her teeth, then her body convulsed three or four times.

There is nothing more beautiful in this world than the view I saw in that moment.

“Ok! OK! OK!! Turn it off - FFF!” I quickly turned it off and she spasmed a few more times. “Oh, my goodness! Wow!” she gasped.

“Are you ok?” I asked.

“Yyyess!” she said with another sigh.

“Do you want another one?”

“Yes, just give me a minute. Oh, boy!” She lay there on the bed in front of me. I love seeing her worn body after I’ve given it so much pleasure.

“Ok, I’m ready,” she said after a few minutes. “I want to try it on top this time.” We switched positions and she climbed on top. She was still nursing our youngest, so her breasts were incredible. I wasn’t allowed to touch, though; they were sensitive from all the sucking. They hung over me, tempting and taunting me as they swung in my face. She had me turn on the vibrator to wave mode again and away she rode.

I closed my eyes. It was too much for me; I tried to think of something random. I wanted her to cum again but the vibrations and the view were not making it easy. Clenching the sheets, I tried to calm down as she ground her hips against mine. Within seconds of climbing on top of me, she was going to cum again. I knew she was close!

This is my job; I have to pleasure her first! I thought. Determined, I tried to hold my climax off for her. I love feeling like I’m serving her, imagining that her pleasure is my responsibility. I love fantasizing that she is my madam and, if I don’t stay hard for her, she’ll get rid of me. I had to make it!

She humped faster and faster. Her breasts bounced and small drops of milk began to drip on my chest.

“Oooooh!” She squeezed my chest as she orgasmed again. “Oh…oh…ohh!” she said, each time she thrust forward.

I’d finished my job, now it was my turn. I grabbed her hips as I pounded her pussy. The vibrations and pounding were driving her crazy! It was like the orgasm wasn’t allowed to rest! She looked down at me with her eyes and mouth wide open. Her breasts were slapping my face.

“It’s my turn now!” I demanded as I fucked her with all my strength. “You’ve tortured me and now you’re going to pay!”

All she could do was nod. She was the one tortured now! Seconds after her orgasm, I sprayed my hot cum deep inside her pussy. She grabbed for the remote and shut it off, falling on top of me. We lay there in silence for a few minutes. Then I asked, “How was it?”

She just moaned a soft “yes,” because that all she could get out at the moment. For the next 20 minutes, we continued to lay there in a weak, wet mess…

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