My name is "Michael" and I am an American soldier. I am stationed overseas. This story is true, but I've changed our names to protect our privacy. As I am a soldier my body is relatively fit. My wife has brown hair, brown eyes. She is thin, but she doesn't think so and her breasts are ample. At full staff I'm close to seven and a half inches. I'm telling you this so you can picture in your head what I had the extreme privilege to experience.
Coming home on leave to my wife, Catherine, after having some marital issues I was a bit worried to tell you the truth. Our marriage had become stale, and our love life was just a dying ember of the flame it once was. I got off the plane not expecting much, but was so happy to embrace my seven year old son by baggage claim. The drive back home was uneventful and I was told how my son was doing in school and how a recent trip for them to see our family went.
I certainly didn't expect what happened after dinner though. My wife got my son ready for bed and we tucked him in for the night. We went back to the bedroom and decided to watch a movie on netflix and call it a night. I was dead tired from jet lag and didn't mind the thought. I knew it would take time to fix things, and was just happy to be home.
My wife seemed restless and kept talking. She kept rubbing on me, and then she started to try and tickle me. You see there is one spot on my body where I can be tickled no matter what. I don't like the idea, but my wife likes the idea of using it to torture me at times. I also know what it means... it's something we like to call the tickle game. It means we want sex, and fast. I began to tickle my wife, back and I got hard fast. My wife threw off her pajamas, and I always sleep naked anyhow. She climbed on top of me and started to kiss me. She reached down and spread her pussy lips and rested them on the shaft. She likes to torture me a little in this manner as well. I don't get to put it in her pussy, and she just slowly grinds it up and down my shaft. The sensation is amazing. She grinds against me really hard and puts her mouth by my ear and moans softly. I start going crazy but every time I move she stops. After a few minutes I just say "please?"
This is where she reaches down and guides my now throbbing cock into her pussy. I can't help myself. I grab her ass and start to go slow at first. I was pushing down hard on her ass to accent every thrust to the deepest penetration. I like to torture her a little too, and I know she wants me to go fast, but I start slow. She leans all her weight on me and moans more loudly now. She grabs my arms and digs her nails in. I like a little pain with my pleasure and it makes me desire her even more. I start to increase my pace, and she moans even louder. She grabs even tighter and grips those nails in even more. I can tell it's been a while for her as I feel her thighs begin to quiver, and her pussy begins to tighten. She starts to hold her breath and her legs are shaking so I maintain that pace. I "thought" she was cumming. Her juices started to flow down between our legs and she finally started breathing again. I, however, was wrong. I knew it was time for me to get mine so I began to pummel her poor pussy. My mind was bliss, and my pace was frantic. I began to grow as I breathed heavily and then I felt it. She began to moan uncontrollably.
UHHH, UHHH, UHHH!!! I heard from her sweet lips. She climaxed hard and dug her nails into my triceps. This time I KNEW she was coming. I kept going and she tried to escape it. She didn't want me to move. I held her against my body and reached down for her clit with my hand. I ground it hard and she gasped. She tried climbing up me to escape and slammed her head into the headboard. I kept going and her whole body spasmed, and she was letting out the cutest little sound. It's something like a moan and a growl at the same time. My fingers were drenched. I reached up and put them in her mouth when she begged me to stop. She sucked my fingers deep in her mouth and hard. She was like a starving beast just receiving food. The sensation sent shivers down my spine. I guided my cock back in and went crazy again. Something was terribly wrong though. Without liquor and sex deprived I still couldn't cum. I just kept going and going. She started to whisper into my ear.
"Cum for me honey, cum in my pussy! I want you to come in my pussy so bad." Even with this I couldn't cum, yet. I needed something more.
"Hurt me, babe," I said and she said "what?!"