"Come on babe, let's ditch the condoms."
Thats me begging my wife Katie to let me in unprotected. She's sitting on the couch with her long legs draped across and her feet in my lap. Her toes dance over my shorts, purposely teasing the head of my cock. She loves to tease me. The hard nipples clearly visible through her shirt, making two targets out of her heavy tank top clad breasts.
We've been married 3 years, together for 6. We've had the pleasure of exploring our sexual fantasies together. Threesomes, BDSM, tease and dental, consensual non consent, water sports. You name it, we've done it, but always with a condom.
I've been begging the past few months because, let's face it, its time. We're in a strong enough point in our relationship we should start thinking about kids.
"Fine" She purrs as she presses her foot into my straining shaft. "but you're going to have to earn it. Give me a week and I want to make this memorable."
This is what begging gets me, she's probably been thinking up something for sometime. Making it more and more devious as I begged more and more.
It's one week later and she text me, "Eat a light little something on your way home. When home go straight to the bath room, clean yourself off and I'll leave your outfit for the evening on the sink."
I grab a quick bite and race home, excited yet fearful for what's planned. I walk through the door and see my wife in the living room. I go to kiss her but she just points me upstairs to the bathroom. straight to the shower it is then. I hop out of the shower having cleaned the days work off of me. Laying not he sink is only our ball gag. Cheeky bitch.
I walk out naked and unable to speak. She has our bondage horse out pointed at the tv.
"Finally I can get some peace with out the betting" she exaggeratedly proclaims. She pats the horse and I know what to do.