Author's note: As mentioned in my profile, all of my stories are true unless stated otherwise (of course, names have been changed to protect the innocent). They are by no means in chronological order, as evidenced by this story, which happened to me just last night...
My husband, Kyle, and I have a very exciting sex life and have ever since we first met. We have fulfilled many of each other's fantasies (stories I will share at another time) and have learned exactly what to do to turn each other on. Yesterday we had just returned from shopping and dinner out and I was hanging up my coat in the closet when he came up behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in until my ass was pressed against his hardening cock. As he kissed my neck, one hand made its way up to my breasts while the other one snuck up under the hem of my dress. I moaned and rubbed my ass against his crotch as he rubbed me through my thong. Suddenly, he pulled away and walked up the stairs. I followed him up into our bedroom where he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me hard, one hand pawing roughly at my breasts.
"Is my horny little wife getting wet?" he asked me. I moaned in response, managing, with great difficulty, to reach behind my back and unzip my dress. I then grabbed onto his ass and pulled him tight against me. He yanked the dress down past my chest with no regard for the fabric and then proceeded to manhandle my bare tits. I wasn't able to do much other than grind my body against his, feeling his cock hardening even more. When he pulled away to yank my dress down past my hips and to the floor I took the opportunity to reach out and rub his cock through his pants. He responded by grabbing onto my wrists and pinning them against the wall, then leaning down and devouring my breasts.
It was Sean (the guy I wrote about in my first story) that wound up bringing out the submissive side of me several years ago, but Kyle had taken it to whole new heights. Although we do have some sessions where he roughs me up and calls me names (much to my delight, I might add), most of the time he does simpler things like pinning my wrists or pulling my hair.
After pinning me to the wall for a minute or two he finally pulled away and took off his shirt. Kyle keeps himself in great shape, standing at just over six feet tall and a very toned two hundred and ten pounds.
"You've got such a hot little body," he said to me. "You always make my cock so fucking hard!"
"I want you to fuck me Kyle!" I said. "I want you in my pussy and in my ass!"
"Don't worry baby," he said. "I'll make sure you get everything you want." He lifted both of my hands up over my head and pinned them to the wall once again, then reached down to rub my pussy through my thong. I did my best to grind up against him some more, but I wasn't very successful. "You're so fucking sexy," he whispered in my ear. "I'm going to make you cum over and over again!"
"Yes baby!" I said. "I want to feel you inside me so bad! My pussy needs you!"