Dinner and a Movie

Dinner and a Movie

When we got home, I was hesitant to leave the car. I was tired, and I didn’t want to lose my husband’s gentle touch so soon. He left the car and came around to my side and opened my door. I offered him my hand, but he slipped one arm underneath my thighs and wrapped the other around my waist and he lifted me out of the car, kicking the door closed with his foot. I pressed closely to his chest, enjoying his warmth and the soft beating of his heart sounding gently against my ear.

Somehow he managed to get his keys out and open the front door without dropping me, but I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tightly to him anyway. The house was very dark when we got home, and he turned on a few lights so that the staircase was visible. He held me tightly to his body, and I felt a palm slide appreciatively along my thigh as he carried me upstairs. I wasn’t tired anymore.

He quietly closed the bedroom door behind us and he flicked on the lights. His lips gently pressed against my throat and I moaned softly as his hands began working me out of my blouse and skirt until I was naked in front of him again. I felt my cheeks flare up again as his warm lips pressed against my ear and he murmured softly that I had been a bad girl. I felt my heart stumble and begin to throb erratically as my blush deepened. He was getting undressed.

He had kicked off his shoes and was slowly making his way toward the bed and was littering the floor with his clothes along the way until he was finally nude. He sat on our bed with his legs splayed wide open, his cock standing at obvious attention. A soft sigh escaped my lips when I saw it, still straining to be seen, still just as aroused before our stint in the bathroom. He ushered me forward with the tip of his index finger and I hesitantly moved towards him, feeling my body begin to heat up again.

As I got closer, I watched him bend down and fish the handkerchief out of his shirt pocket and I felt my breaths rush quickly from between my lips. I was panting again. He told me to kneel, and so I did, right beside his leg. He stuffed my mouth with the still slightly damp piece of cloth and tied it tightly again. He gripped my arms strongly and lifted me up a bit to his chest. His lips danced across my cheeks and forehead as he murmured, “Do you remember when I asked you to pleasure me in the movie theater?” I cast my eyes down and nodded; he lifted my chin with one of his hands and captured my eyes with his gaze. “I have to say that I’m disappointed with your performance, kitten. You used your lips quite well, but you ignored a very important asset. You had your pussy in the air for anyone to see, but you didn’t give it to me, I had to take it. Now, kitten, you know how sweet your pussy is, how much I love to ravish it whenever I get the chance and you denied me that pleasure. I’m afraid you’ll have to be punished for that.”

With a not so gentle pull, I was stretched across his lap, my face in the bed, my ass in the air, his cock pressing insistently against my belly. My face was burning with emotion, I wasn’t sure whether I was embarrassed, aroused or both. My breaths were much more shallow and were coming faster now. As I lifted my head and turned to see him, the first hard slap came down on my ass. I cried out softly and lurched forward in his lap as the stinging needles of pain pricked my sensitive skin. I heard him moan softly and I realized that I was rubbing against his cock, so I stopped. The next slap came and I gripped the bedspread tightly and I gasped. I knew my ass was probably already quite red, I felt the heat from the blows barely having a chance to diffuse before the next slap came down on my skin. It wasn’t long before the sharp pricks of pain had dulled to a pleasing warmth that was collecting in my pussy. The shocks from the blows seemed to be affecting me too, I was sopping wet again. The strength of the blows decreased, but their affect was still the same. I felt a tremor pass through my body and I began shivering and moaning softly at each slap. The location of the blows began to lower until they were directly over my pussy. He was tapping it softly, and I couldn’t help but lean back to expose more of my aching pussy to his touch. Each blow left its own warmth and throbbing vibration against my pussy and I felt my clit throbbing longingly. His fingers gently rubbed against my slit. I buried my face in the covers and let out a long low moan that was muffled by the handkerchief. The fingers began to tug and then soothe my pussy lips slowly. I felt a finger brush against my clit and I jumped forward a bit in his lap. He pulled me back and hit me hard against the ass again; I felt the juices from his hand remain on my ass after his hand was gone. The fingers began to play with my pussy again, I felt one wriggle into me, and then another. He began to flex his fingers inside of me, stretching me out and I felt my pussy tremble. I was panting and moaning loudly against the handkerchief now. Each breath was long and slow. He stopped touching me and sat me upright and told me to kneel again, this time, between his legs.

I knelt between his legs and fixed my gaze on his cock. I could almost see the heat radiating from it, and the way it throbbed with his heartbeat. He rubbed my shoulders softly and began sliding the throbbing appendage against my cheeks.

“You can make it up to me, love. You can show me how much you want to please me. You still have very capable hands, and those lovely breasts.” I felt a surge of heat in my face and my pussy as the tip of his cock just barely grazed my eyelash, and I reached out and wrapped my hand around him.

I rubbed my cheek softly against the tip of his cock and I rubbed his shaft with both hands in a gentle milking motion. He reached down and began to fondle my breasts, tweaking and pinching my nipples roughly, his cock seeming to jump with each one of my muffled moans.

I began stroking his cock quickly and began rubbing and fondling his balls gently as I rubbed my cheek against the tip of his cock a little more insistently. My gaze caught his, his face was warming and his breaths were loud and harsh. He gripped my hair softly and murmured, “You want to suck my cock, don’t you, kitten?”

I moaned softly and nodded quickly as I leaned forward and I captured his cock in between my breasts. His moan sounded loudly in my ears and he began to rub the back of my neck, murmuring softly, “My kitten loves to play with my cock, loves for me to fuck her beautiful tits. My kitten loves to be my little fuck toy, doesn’t she?” over and over. I felt my face flush with excitement, my pussy was throbbing steadily the whole while as I rubbed my breasts against him strongly, feeling his cock pulse and throb against them.

I nuzzled my cheek over the dripping tip of his cock longingly as I felt the warm wet trails of his cum linger on my face. His hands gripped my breasts tightly and he began to pump himself in between them. I continued to nuzzle the tip of his cock, and now that my hands were free, they went back to rubbing and squeezing his balls softly as he moaned and squeezed my breasts tighter.

I shuddered and moaned softly against my gag as I felt his cock practically vibrating against my skin, pre cum was oozing freely from the head now making it even easier for him to piston his cock in between my breasts.

I slid my hands over his and I blushed deeply as I felt him tense up as his cock grew incredibly hot against my skin. He exploded then and there, his cock spurting cum wildly, letting it splash against my skin. I felt it sliding down my cheek and quickly cooling on my breasts and I trembled and moaned.

His hands relaxed their grip and began traveling over my body. A thumb rubbed the small spots of sticky cum into my cheek, a hand rubbed it into my neck and chest. He used both hands to rub it over my nipples, and he smeared some over my stomach.

He untied my gag carefully and lifted me up to his lips which he pressed to mine roughly in a searing kiss. His tongue rammed mercilessly into my mouth and I could barely moan as I opened my mouth wider, allowing him to stroke and tease my tongue as he rubbed against me. His mouth trailed warm wet kisses along my jaw as his fingers rubbed against my clitty. I panted and moaned longingly against his neck and he pressed his lips to my ear.

“My sexy little kitten, you need me so much. You need your tight wet pussy to be stuffed full of my cock, you need me fucking you any way and every way, and filling you up with my cum. You love to be my little slut. Oh kitten, I’m going to give you what you want.”

I panted loudly and felt my pussy throb longingly at his touch and his words and I moaned loudly against him and began biting and sucking softly at the side of his neck.