Connie's Confession

Doug had finished all he could handle of his lessons for the morning. He was eagerly awaiting Connie’s return from her women’s brunch at the church. Reflecting on their whirlwind relationship, Doug recalled how in just a few short months he’d gone from a dedicated bachelor and porn addict to a devoted husband and Connie addict. God had provided everything he needed to stop his sinful habits and give him the complete fulfillment he’d always craved in a wife.

Doug was absolutely hooked on Connie’s beautiful body. She possessed an understated allure, lacking any pretense. He adored her bright green eyes and her delightful, slightly tilted smile when she studied him with loving affection. Doug envisioned her face, focusing on her lovely button-like nose and full, soft lips. A primal stir coursed through his pants just thinking about it. His attention then shifted south to Connie’s lovely chin and neck. He felt a tightening sensation as he thought about her exquisite, alabaster skin, allowing her body’s warmth to flow through his fingertips. The heat intensified down below, fueling his anticipation. Doug knew junior would be ready to play when Connie finally arrived. Doug mentally drifted further south, mapping out his lovely wife's form. Next stop, Connie’s magnificent 36DD breasts. Those same breasts, he’d decided a month earlier, would satisfy him endlessly, as the Bible had promised.

Doug’s mind worked its magic on his own body. He could almost feel his hands cupping those perfect globes of flesh, gently teasing the nipples as Connie sighed with pleasure, eyes closed to fully embrace the sensations. The momentary disruption came when the sensation of his dick pushing against his jeans broke Doug’s mental image, and he quickly unzipped his pants to give his six-inch manhood more room to breathe. Returning his focus, Doug drifted further south on the map of his beautiful wife. Next up, Connie’s wonderful belly; soft, plump, and warm. He recalled how, during their engagement, Connie's ticklishness had almost rendered that area off-limits. Since marriage, however, Connie’s midsection had become far more receptive to his touch. This pleased Doug immensely as he desperately wanted to explore every inch of his wife’s body. Doug’s thoughts then turned to Connie’s shapely, smooth, strong legs. Junior began to pulse with each beat of his heart as Doug mentally traveled up and down each leg, finally settling in the middle, where his bride’s greatest treasure lay.

Backed by her impressive rear, Connie’s pussy was truly a thing of beauty. He relished the sensation of inserting his fingers, tongue, and dick into her depths, savoring every pleasure and moan of delight it elicited from his wife. Yet, Connie had not yet reached the peak of pleasure mountain. Perhaps their recent delivery could help remedy that.

Doug’s concentration was again interrupted by the sound of a key in the door at the top of the stairs. Connie was home at last. Quickly sheathing junior, Doug got up to give his wife a warm welcome when she opened the door to their small basement suite. The door swung open, and Doug swept Connie into his arms, his lips pressing against hers with renewed passion. Even better was the passion with which Connie returned the kiss. Her tongue danced across his open mouth, exploring every corner with eager delight. Doug wrapped his arms tightly around Connie, sinking his hands down her perfect back to her ass, massaging and squeezing it as junior pleaded for release from his denim prison.

“Now that’s what I call a welcome home,” Connie gasped as their mouths separated and they caught their breath. She then came back for more, placing her hand on Doug’s crotch to tease him a little further.

“You sure know how to make an entrance,” Doug said, winking. “I’m sure you can feel what you’ve done to me since you got here,” he added.

“That was the plan,” she replied, her voice dripping with a playful come-hither tone. Spotting the package on the kitchen table, Connie wandered over to have a peek. “Hmmm, this wouldn’t be that freebie you ordered online a while back, would it?”

“I do believe it is, dear,” Doug said, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Care to help me test it out?”

“Absolutely,” Connie replied, swiftly tearing off the outer layer of paper. Inside the package was their first sex toy ever – a small vibrator designed to ensure Connie’s clitoris didn’t get left out of their lovemaking today. After making quick work of the rest of the packaging, Doug inserted the batteries and gave the dial a twist. The buzzing sound confirmed his suspicions. Doug immediately tugged at the front of Connie’s snap-closure shirt, revealing those glorious 36DDs of his wife, begging for attention from within her straining bra. Doug pulled Connie close for another passionate kiss, deftly unhooking the back of the bra to allow the girls some air. Meanwhile, Connie was swiftly undoing Doug’s belt and jeans to free junior for action. A very grateful six inches of hard, blood-filled dick sprang out from Doug’s waist. Connie knew exactly what to do with that. Sinking to her knees, she took his manliness into her mouth and proceeded to drive him wild. After several minutes of intense pleasure, Doug brought Connie to her feet and led her into the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, stripped off her remaining clothing, and began to feast on her delicious pussy. By the way her juices were flowing, Doug knew that Connie was already very ready for action. The way her pussy readily accepted two fingers with room to spare left no doubt. Doug lay beside his wife, fingers working away down below. Connie grabbed the vibrator and rested it against her already throbbing clitoris. “OH DOUG…. OH Doug,” her voice formed the words between gasps for breath. This was the closest to the top of pleasure mountain that Doug had ever witnessed his wife reach. She pulled him close, whispering, “I need you inside me NOW!” Always willing to oblige, Doug plunged Junior home and began thrusting with all his might, loving the extra sensation of the vibrator between them. By now, Connie was whimpering and gasping with each breath. Doug thrusting with a possessive fervor, and when he saw Connie’s eyes roll up in her head and heard the scream of pleasure she released, he knew that his wife had finally reached the pinnacle of pleasure. Her pussy involuntarily clamped around his dick and brought him to the point of no return as well. A few seconds later, Doug felt his seed shooting into his wife like never before.

After several minutes of rest, catching their breath, Connie reached up to kiss Doug with a grateful passion. “Thank you,” she said. “I thought that may never happen, or could possibly feel that good.” Doug smiled at her, pleased to see her experience such ultimate pleasure. Best seven bucks shipping he’d ever spent.

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