Satisfaction

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I'm your average American wife.
I cook, clean, and take care of our home.

Thirty-eight years old.
Blonde-haired and blue-eyed.
5'7" tall, 125 pounds with a 36DD-27-36 figure.
I do my best to stay in shape.

My husband and I have a good sex life and a better one now.

Before our first child, my husband's eight inches thick prick was more than enough dick for me.

I spent a lot of time trying to get him inside me.
To say I was his slut was an understatement.

When it came to fucking my husband I had few rules and still today it is the same.

He wants some pussy.
I'm more than happy to give him some.

But, after our first child things changed a bit.
Sex wasn't the same.

Trust me I tried.

Because as soon as I could.
I was fucking him.
I had lost sex to make up for.

But, it wasn't the same.
He just didn't fill me up the same way.

Don't get me wrong.
The sex was good.
It just wasn't the same.

Another thing happened.
I was always slutty.
But, after our first child.
I got bad.
I would openly masturbate in front of my husband.

I even bought a little wifi clit messenger.
I used it a lot.
I was constantly horny.
I also had a butt plug that I really liked.

But, there was still something missing.

So I started buying bigger and bigger toys.
The bigger they were. The better I liked them.

Then one night my husband and I were playing around and he was finger fucking me.

He already had two fingers shoved in my snatch working me over good forcing my cunt juices to boil out of me.

"Another!" I growled in need. "Give me three fingers." I finished grabbing the back of my thighs and looking my husband in the eye.

Damned did that fill good.
My husband's hands are fairly large. So three fingers is a lot.
Or use to be anyway.

After I came again and my pussy loosened up some more I was ready for some more stretching.

"Stretch my snatch out!" I groaned in pleasure. "Stick another finger in me." I smiled.

This time he wasn't as gentle as he had been.

The only thing stopping my husband from sticking his whole hand in my cunt was his thumb.

"That's it. Stretch my fucking cunt out. Jesus, it's so fucking good." I grunted holding my legs open wide as I could as sweat started dripping from my thin body.

I wanted everything my husband was giving and more.

"That's it. FUCk! You're ruining my pussy. I fucking love it." I smiled.

I didn't need to tell my husband his next move.
When I came again and my pussy relaxed he curled his thumb in and started pushing his whole hand into me.

"FUCK YES! THAT'S IT! STICK YOuR FUCKING FIST IN MY NASTY CUNT!" I growled in need.

When his hand slipped inside me past the knuckle I went into the most powerful orgasm I have ever had in my life spraying pussy juice all over both of us.

My orgasm was so powerful I lost control of my functions and arched my back tossing and turning ending up on my hands and knees as my husband kept his hand lodged inside me and held onto my hip.

When I finally came back to reality I was slobbering and sweating profusely.

Then I felt my husband start to relax a fear can't over me.

"Don't you fucking move! Stay right where you at!" I growled in lust and need.

Never in my life had I ever felt so full.
It was fucking awesome.
The feeling of having my husband's hand shoved inside my pussy was out of this world.

Slowly I started pushing back at his hand meeting no resistance.

"Hold your goddamned hand still! Push it in to me when I push back!" I growled.

For probably thirty minutes I fuck myself on my husband's hand.

By the end, my husband's hand was gliding easily in and out of my wallered-out fuck hole.

I fucking loved it.

When I finally couldn't shove back at him anymore.
I told my husband to finish me off.

"Wear my dirty hole out. I want my pussy ruined!" I growled in need and want.

That's exactly what he did too.

My husband showed me a picture of my pussy after we were done.

It looked like a pink patch with a large black hole in the middle.

I was happy and content.
I was exhausted and my pussy was sore.
But, happy and content.

My husband didn't get any pussy that night.

But, he did get one hell of a blow job.

I milked two very nice loads out of his big coat swallowing them both.

And I like him the following morning sucking his dick till he came in my throat.

I was still to sore to fuck the next day.
But, I knew my husband was needing something besides a blow job.

So after breakfast, I took my husband's bed and let him fuck me in the ass for the first time.

At first, it hurt like hell.
But, as I relaxed, the pain was replaced with pleasure and for the second time in less than twenty-four hours I was in full-blown slut mode begging my husband to fuck me harder and deeper and I was squirting all of the bed.

I loved anal so much after a shower and nap I rode my husband again anally till he came for the second time in my ass.

I'm going to admit I was very seriously thinking of cheating on my husband.
Having a threesome or even a gangbang.

But, now when I feel the need to be overly filled, I have my husband fist fuck me.
Anal on the other hand is a regular part of sex now.
Along with swallowing.

Every morning I suck my husband off in the shower till he nuts in my mouth.

A threesome is still on the table.
But, it is going to me, my husband, and a stacked-up blonde.

I'm kind of into chubby girls with big tits and a fat ass.

But, until then we are going to continue to play nasty.







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2021-08-05
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