This is my first story. It's mostly sex because that is what I like, but those of you who want a real plot with real characters may enjoy it too.
This story involves: breast growth, penis growth, and extreme amounts of semen. For now it is all pretty vanilla but you can expect that to change in later installments.
Feel free to copy this story and use it however you wish.
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Fucking finally! I thought, turning the key to the front door. I was absolutely beat, I'd worked 50 hours that week and 12 hours that day, even though it was just menial clerical work it really wore down on me. But I'd finally finished re-filing all those records and I had a whole weekend to recover from that marathon.
I opened the door and took off my coat. Isabel was watching a movie of some kind, from the way she was sitting I could tell she was tired too, but for a different reason. Isabel had been out of work for almost a month at this point, no matter how hard she looked it seemed like there just weren't any jobs for people with her skill set. At first she liked the idea of being a housewife but she was also a very motivated person, it wore on her a lot.
She perked up a little when I came in. "Hi honey, there's pasta on the stove. You might need to heat it up though". I mumbled some kind of thanks and went to the kitchen to serve myself up some pasta. It was a pretty barebones meal but with Isabel out of work we needed to save money however we could.
I plopped down on the couch, to enjoy the movie while I ate, and Isabel snuggled up next to me. I could already feel all the tension of the week falling off my shoulders. I thought to myself about how lucky I am to have such a beautiful, loving wife. Isabel's parents are Mexican with lots of native blood, her beautiful smooth skin is dark and her hair is straight and jet black. She was wearing a simple tank top and exercise shorts, which showed off her modest curves and legs. We had known each other in high school, but we didn't get together until a chance meeting years later. I was thirty and she was twenty eight, and we'd been married for four years. She's the smartest person I know, and the love of my life. We'd been in a bit of a rough patch for the past few months, with me working myself to the bone and her becoming more and more depressed, we barely had sex and fought more often than we used to. It was nice to enjoy moments like this.
We sat and watched the movie. I don't even really remember what it was about, I was so tired I fell asleep by the end. Isabel gently woke me up and we went to bed.
That night, something happened. I don't know what, because I was asleep. I don't even remember my dreams except that they were really sexual.
I woke up the next morning with a severe case of morning wood. As I yawned and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, I contemplated waking up Isabel to do something about it, but I figured she probably wouldn't be interested anyway. Instead I got up for breakfast and hoped it would go down on its own.
It didn't go down. As I ate my eggs and drank my coffee my mind was deep in the gutter, all I could think about was fucking her. She didn't get up for a while, in fact Isabel usually slept in much later than me those days. I desperately hoped she would get up and walk in the kitchen without getting dressed, so I could come up from behind and start stroking her, then pull down her panties and shove in my raging hard-on, just take her right there on the kitchen table. My god, I almost never think like that! Not since we were newlyweds, at least.
My erection still didn't go down by the time I finished breakfast, if anything it was more urgent. My underwear was feeling pretty uncomfortable, every move would result in stimulation. I think there was even a drop of precum leaking from the tip. I went back in to the bedroom to take my shower, and hopefully relieve myself.
But I never got to the bathroom. Instead, when I entered the bedroom I stopped right in my tracks. Right there before me was my wife, spread out on the bed, looking sexier than I'd seen her in months. She had pushed most of the sheets off in her sleep, revealing almost her entire body. Sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the blinds and cast over her supple, perky breasts, and when she breathed it would bring her hard nipples directly into the sunlight, shining like dark beacons. My eyes traveled down her slender torso and cute little belly button to her sexy hips and the short, dark bush that lay above her vagina, hidden just out of sight by the sheets. Somehow I could smell her from five feet away, as if she were right next to me. It was intoxicating.
I felt compelled to move closer. I crawled up on the bed, and reached out to fondle her breast, cupping it in my palm. She responded by shifting and moaning, and her eyes opened lazily.
When she saw what I was doing, she broke out into a grin and said "Well, *yawn* that's a nice way to get woken up." She brought her hand down and moved the sheet away, exposing her snatch and her long, shapely legs. I took the encouragement and moved to straddle her, while bringing my other hand up to her other breast.
My dick rubbed against her crotch through my underwear, and to my surprise it became damp. She bit her lip and moaned again, thrusting her hips up to meet mine. Damn, I thought, she woke up just as horny as me! I finally freed my penis from my far-too-tight underwear and, wasting no time, I lifted up her butt, aimed a little, and slowly shoved my cock inside her slippery entrance.
She seemed a little shocked by this, but all she said was "oh god, you're so hard..." as I slowly started pumping in to her. Her pussy was tight and sopping wet, I had no trouble at all going in. Finally I pushed in balls deep and let out a throaty growl. I started thrusting in to her slowly, but quickly picked up the pace until I was fucking her like a man possessed. She closed her eyes and smiled, using her hands to play with her breasts. Her legs came up to wrap around my back, encouraging me to thrust in as far as I could.
We could have done that for two minutes or ten, I lost track of time, but at some point I could feel myself about to come. Isabel felt it too. She snapped her eyes open and locked them with mine and said "Cum in me, stud. Take your wife. I'm close too". She accentuated this by bucking her hips. I gripped her ass like I was going to die and started pounding her literally as fast as I could. It didn't last long. She arched her back and clamped down on my cock, and I came immediately after, in what was probably the most intense orgasm of my life up until that point. I seemed to lose control of my body and I saw stars in my eyes as I emptied my aching nuts into her for five long shots, then ten, then fifteen. It seemed interminable. Under me, Isabel was almost screaming as her hips jerked wildly. I still held her hips to mine in a vice grip, wanting to empty every last drop in her as she insisted.
We collapsed on each other and laid there for several minutes, recovering from such an unusually intense lovemaking session, while my sperm leaked out of her onto the bed. We were both drenched in sweat. Finally I rolled off her, dislodging my softening penis. We kissed and basked in the afterglow together.
Isabel was the first to say something.
