-This story has been tagged scat for a reason. If you can't stomach, don't read!-
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The spring weather was finally warming but I felt cool spread out on the comforter of the bed. I was enjoying a lazy Saturday trying to catch up on reading. Occasionally I heard the television from the living room. I was so lost in the novel that I didn't hear her come in.
"When were you going to clean the bathroom?" She asked. Her yoga pants hugged her curves well, showing her thick behind and thighs. The black tank top hung low revealing cleavage from her D cup breasts.
"Later." I passively sighed, putting off my only chore yet again. The toilet and sink were a disgrace, but I didn't feel like engaging in any work today.
"Oh. Later." A stern glance followed the second word. I fired back an annoyed look and nodded for her to go back to the living room. Lately a number of issues were coming between us. The state of the bathroom was low on that list. She sucked her teeth in that way that she knows sets me off, and left.
At some point the text lost me and I drifted into a deep nap. I'm not sure how long I was out, but I came to my senses suddenly when I felt a weight straddling my whole body.
"Hey what the fuck? Get off!" My girlfriend had snuck in and dumped herself on my chest. It took a moment for me to realize that the yoga pants were gone. The tank top was the only piece of clothing left to conceal part of her voluptuous figure.
She coyly swung her head around and gave her best, "Who, me?" face.
"I was trying to think of some ways I could help motivate you, baby." She grinned and gave me her sexy eyes. It was then I felt her hands. One was holding my thigh while the other began rubbing my crotch. The sight of her large, smooth ass cheeks had already begun to turn me on, but now my cock was fully grown and planning its escape from my jeans. She made sure it got some help.
She unzipped my jeans and began to squeeze my dick with one hand. The whole time, however, she kept her eyes on me with a devilish smile. In our four years this was probably only the second or third time she had initiated sex. Handjobs had been stricken from the score years ago. I couldn't believe my good fortune.