It was a Sunday night like any other for Richard and Julia. They had settled into a routine, and it kept them both happy. They were snuggled in front of the television, Julia's head resting comfortable on Richard's chest. Richard was a swarthy and muscular man, with thick brown hair and piercing grey eyes. He commanded respect from whomever he met, and that included Julia. She was quite petite, with a slim figure and long dark hair. Richard supported her weight easily as they cuddled, and she curled up in his warm embrace.
They were watching an action movie that Richard had chosen; he made all of the choices in their relationship, and they both liked it that way. Julia's role was to support any choice he made, and submit to him entirely at any time she was needed. This made Julia feel completely at ease with life; she always knew she would be looked after, and she always felt that she was doing good by supporting Richard, who she thought was the best man in the world. For his part, Richard liked things that way too, because he liked to be in charge. It had taken them time to find and get comfortable with this routine, but now that they had it they knew it was right.
The action movie's violence waned to allow for dialogue, and Richard's attention wandered elsewhere. "I have to piss," he rumbled to Julia. She immediately slipped down to the ground and knelt between Richard's legs. She gently opened his trousers and took his flaccid penis out. Even soft it was quite big, like the rest of Richard, and a sheath of foreskin encircled the massive head. Julia took the head in her mouth almost reverently, and swallowed quickly as warm pee streamed down her eager throat. Richard closed his eyes as he let himself go in Julia's mouth, feeling her warm mouth gently sucking the liquid down. As he finished, Julia swallowed the last drops, then lapped at his foreskin to make sure it was clean. She put his cock away in his trousers and returned to her spot on the couch.
After the movie had finished, they retreated to their bedroom, and Richard said, "Suck me hard." He stood imposingly over Julia as she knelt obediently and took him in, gently thrusting his hips. As soon as his cock was hard, he pressed both of his meaty hands to the back of Julia's head and pushed her deeper onto his dick. She was well used to this, and opened her throat to allow him access. He fucked her face slow and deep, groaning slightly with each thrust. Julia's eyes watered, but she didn't gag or cough; Richard could be much more aggressive than this, and she was accustomed to being throat-fucked.
Soon Richard was no longer satisfied by her throat. "Stand up and bend over," he ordered. Julia eagerly complied, reaching back to open her fuckholes up for him. She was already dripping wet. Julia got off on being treated like a sex object like nothing else; she was at her happiest when she was 'where Richard sticks his cock.' Richard wasted no time in plunging into Julia's offered pussy, sinking his huge dick in almost to the hilt. It had taken her almost a year to get used to his incredible length, but now it slid right up her, nestled firmly against her cervix. Richard held her hair in a tight knot with his right hand and used it for leverage as he started fucking her in hard, short strokes. She knew this meant he wanted to cum quickly, and she squeezed her internal muscles on him as hard as she could. Richard let out a grunt with each thrust, and pulled Julia's hair hard enough to crane her neck. With his free hand he reached around to squeeze her tit, pinching the nipple and gripping the whole breast hard enough to bruise. Richard's grunting grew louder, and his thrusting grew even harder. Suddenly, with a long, loud groan he held his cock deep inside Julia's cunt and came. Julia could feel his massive cock pulsating as he pumped jet after jet of thick cum deep inside her, right against her womb. The thought of this led Julia to begin cumming, though before she was finished Richard had pulled out and ordered her to clean his cock.