Giving him what he wants

They had a relaxed evening together. It would have been perfectly normal if it wasn’t for the fact that she had a buttplug in and for the fact that Mike kept looking at her chest. She didn’t actually mind it so much. Her confidence in her body was growing and Mike was her husband so it was good that he was attracted to her. There was something about being looked at that was appealing to her. She liked that she was being desired.

As their bedtime rolled around, so was their inevitable lovemaking. Helen was ready. Between being looked at and having her naughty toy in she was more than ready. “Mike? Would you wait for me on the bed? I just want to rinse off before we, you know.”

Mike was more than ready. Her skin had felt amazing and he was dying to see what she had done with her bikini line. He got his clothes off, his cock already getting hard as he lay there and waited.

Helen pulled out her phone and messaged Kat “Just taking it out now.”

By the time she was undressed the reply had come “All day! That’s amazing. I bet you have been constantly turned on.”

“I did find it very exciting.”

“You should wear it again tomorrow.”

“Okay. Got to go. Mike’s waiting for me.” Helen had been considering it anyway and being told to just cemented the idea in her head.

“Ooh, have fun. Speak soon.”

Helen climbed into the shower and washed her body. She had to resist getting carried away. She loved the way her own body felt, especially between her legs. She wanted to make sure she was clean though as tonight she was going to give Mike something he had been asking for.

She pulled out the plug and enjoyed the slight stretching feeling as the widest part worked its way out of her. Ahe felt her hole and it was soffit and more giving. As she cleaned it she slipped her own finger inside and gave it a few strokes. It felt good. She cleaned it off and stashed it in a drawer that was full of detritus. She dried herself off and wrapped the towel around her.

She stepped out of the ensuite and saw Mike laying on the bed with his little dick pointing straight up. She had got used to seeing it now and it was less frightening to her. She liked that it got hard because of her. She found it flattering.

Mike sat up as he saw Helen walk out in just a towel. Seeing her naked was still so fresh and exciting for him and because of her treatment he was especially eager. She walked to the side of the bed and he swung his legs over so she was standing right in front of him. She untied the knot and allowed the towel to fall down. He was initially faced with her breasts which he adored but he had other things he wanted to see. As if directing him Helenlightly touched the top of her crotch and he noticed “It’s all gone.”

“Yes,” said wife shyly. “Do you like it?”

“I love it but what made you get rid of it all?”

“Kat and Maisy both have theirs like this and they persuaded me.”

He knew that Kat kept hers shaved and it was no surprise that Kat would do likewise. “When will it grow back?”

“I don’t think it will. Do you mind?”

“No, it’s beautiful but are you okay with it?”

Helen nodded “I like it. I like how smooth it is. Touch it,”

Mike had never heard Helen direct him to do something in the bedroom. He eagerly slipped his hand between her legs. She was already so wet and it felt amazing to touch. He began to pleasure her with his hand and kissed her breasts and tummy.

“Mike, I was thinking that maybe you could try kissing me down there tonight.”

Mike looked up at her. She was blushing hard. “Really? I can go down on you?”

Helen couldn’t look at him but she nodded. “I want to try because you want to.”

Mike stood up and they kissed. He groped her bottom and as his hand squeezed it she thought about him slipping his finger in her butt. She pulled back, slightly shaken by her own fantasy. Mike guided her to the bed and she lay down with her legs apart.

Wasting no time, Mike got between her legs. He was now thankful for the lessons Maisy had given him and he began to kiss her thighs.

Helen felt ashamed that she had waited so long to let him do this. If Maisy hadn’t shown her how good it was she might never have let him and he was good. Soon her reservations started to fade away and she reached down to caress his head. He used his tongue so well and she was so worked up that she came really quickly.

Mike looked up at her, his mouth wet with her juices. He looked pleased with himself and rightly so. “How was it?” he asked.

“Amazing but, do you think you could keep going?”

Mike couldn’t believe his ears. He wanted to give someone a high five but instead he just eagerly began to lap at her sweet pussy again. He knew she’d love it. She had always orgasmed easily. He knew he was no amazing lover but she nearly always came anyway. She was so beautiful. He would please her as much as she wanted.

Helen’s voice began to creep out. Her soft voice, gently panting and moaning as he worked his magic on her. He had never heard her so vocal. The whole situation had put him right on the edge of cumming. He was having to be careful that he didn’t rub himself on the sheets in case he popped.

After she came again, she held her arms out to him and said “Please make love to me now.”

He positioned himself and slipped his cock inside her. Helen moaned in a way he hadn’t heard before. She must have been extremely sensitive after all the orgasms. Her eyes locked to his and he was overcome with how desirable she looked as her face seemed to smoulder with desire. He thrust and she seemed to fill with delight. He thrust again, she looked so happy. Another thrust and…

“I’m coming.” He pulled out of her at the last moment and his cum shot all the way to her chest for a couple of spurts before the rest hit her belly.

Helen looked surprised but not angry or upset. “Oh my. Were you really that excited?” There was something almost pleasant about her husband losing control like that. If she had not just had two orgasms she might have been annoyed and she was a little bothered because having his penis in her felt so good. He had splattered her with his stuff. “Look at the mess you made.”

It was said in an amused way but Mike didn’t pick up on that. “I’m sorry,” he said jumping off her. I know you don’t like it. You were just so sexy.” He grabbed the tissue and began wiping up his mess.

“That’s twice now.”

“I’m sorry. You have been so desirable lately, I lost control.”

Helen put her hand on his to calm him. “It’s okay. I’m not mad. Maybe I’ve been a bit sensitive about it. It’s a little gross but if you want to squirt it on me, I guess it’s okay. It’s a bit more spontaneous than the tissue so I think I prefer it.”

“Really? That would be great.”

Helen was amused by how childlike he seemed in his glee. It was such a small thing but she had made him happy. She held her arms out to him “Come and give me a cuddle.”

They lay on the bed together naked. She held his head to her chest. Just a short while ago even this would have seemed too much but now she realised how lovely it was to be naked with someone you cared for. She expressed this to Mike and felt him sobbing. “What’s the matter, my love?”

“I had only dreamed of being with you like this. I thought I’d never get the poison of our families out of you. I always wanted you to be the beautiful, sexy woman I knew you always were and tonight I saw her and I was so excited.”

Helen got swept up in the emotion of it and her own tears flowed. “I know. I know. I don’t feel like I have made it yet but my guilt is fading. I want to be a desirable wife for you.”

“You always were but you were locked away by what you thought you should do and not what you wanted to do. I want to see you do what you want to do and damn the rest, even me.”

“Why do you say that?”

“I’m not saying forget me. I don’t want to lose you but I want to see who you really are and that means showing your desires. I want your desires to come first for a change.”

Again Mike was using odd turns of phrase but she liked them anyway. They made her feel powerful and it was a nice feeling. “I’m working on it. Actually.”

“What?”

“Please say no if you don’t want to.”

“Anything you want, just ask.”

“I know we just had sex but do you think you could lick my kitty again?”

Mike was shocked. Not by the request but by the words. She had never talked about sex but only making love and calling it her kitty? “Lick your kitty?”

“It’s a word Kat uses, I thought it was cute. Sorry.”

“Don’t you dare apologise. You call it anything you want to.” He jumped up and moved down the bed. “One kitty licking coming right up.”

Helen laughed but her laughter turned to moans as he buried his face between her legs.

Maisy was lazily riding Darren's cock. He was on his phone. This was their second round so he wasn’t that into it but she had wanted more so he just let her get on with it.

Maisy heard her phone buzz and was going to ignore it when it buzzed again. She leaned over to the bedside table with Darren's cock still inside her to grab it. She worked her hips on his massive meat for a moment before unlocking it. The first message was from Helen “Thank you for helping me get over my fear of Mike going down on me. It was actually great. Though maybe not as good as you.”

Maisy loved that last bit. Helen was really opening up for her to say something so brazen. “We will have to fool around again sometime then,” she replied.

“I’d like that. Goodnight.”

The second message was from Mike “Maisy, thank you so much for the training. I think I rocked her world tonight. I can’t believe she finally let me. Whatever you did on your end to persuade her, thanks.”

The fact that Helen had just messaged her to tell Maisy that she had done it better was making her crazily horny and she picked up her pace on Darren. She wasn’t about to spoil his mood though so she messaged back, “Great job. I told you you were pretty good. I’m still going to train you though. I think there is a lot for you to learn.”

“Cool. I’m sure you will teach me well.”

Maisy put the phone down and rode herself to an orgasm, her lust fuelled by the messages from her friends. She slipped of Daren’s dick and lay down.

“You not going to finish me off?” he asked, a little indignantly.

“No, I’m good.”