Reed Richards Has Been Especially Affectionate, But...

"...he caught me touching myself," Sue Storm explained. She leaned forward in the chair, the warm tea cup in her hands, as Dr. Stone sat across from her, a receptive listener. The psychiatrist had her hair tied back in a bun today, but wore a keyhole sweater that displayed what the Invisible Woman would normally call an unseemly depth of cleavage. Yet right now, she was glad to raise her eyes up from her teacup on occasion to catch a glimpse of those breasts pushed together to form a deep cleft.

"And?" Dr. Stone prompted, as Sue realized she had lost a moment staring. The heroine blushed a little and dropped ehr gaze back to her tea.

"Reed got affectionate. He thought I was—I mean, I was aroused. In the mood. So he started to hug me. Kiss me. I let him—I kissed him back. He wanted to see what I was watching on my tablet, so I—I showed him. I mean, it's important to be honest with your spouse, right?"

"Absolutely," Dr. Stone said.

"That got him excited. He started touching me. Just stretched out his fingers and wrapped them around my thigh. Pulled it open so he could get at my pussy. Reed's fingers began to rub against me, and I saw—well, sometimes when he gets excited, his penis gets big. Really big. Too big to put in me. I could barely get my hand around it, it was so thick. Then it began to climb up my arm, wrapped around me like a snake. Until I could kiss the tip as I stroked the base of his shaft. And all that time, he had two fingers hold my labia open, and with a third her rubbed my clit, and then the other two began to rub the entrance of my pussy—to just stretch out the walls a little."

Sue swallowed hard. She'd never described any of the sexual play with her husband like this to anyone before.

"And even as I was kissing and sucking on the head of his prick, we were both watching the tablet, where some big-breasted blonde bimbo was sucking two cocks at once and...and the heat just built and built inside each of us, and we got more and more excited, and...and I couldn't cum. Something wouldn't let me cum. It was like it was wrong to climax."

"Did he ejaculate?" Dr. Stone asked.

"Yes. I could feel his whole cock grasp my arm and throb, and I kept stroking him faster and faster as I felt it pulse, and he started to pant. His mouth found my neck and he kissed me hard, nibbled on my hear, started to whisper how he loved me. Then I heard him moan and—you would think when his cock was stretched out like that I'd have more warning, but he just exploded while I tickled his slit with my tongue. I even got some of it in my mouth. I spit it out, of course."

Dr. Stone raised an eyebrow. "You never swallow your husband's semen?"

"No!" Sue flushed and raised her eyes. She caught a glimpse of cleavage again and lowered her eyes again. "That's disgusting. I'm not a whore!"

"Of course not," Dr. Stone said. "So what happened?"

"Well, we disentangled ourselves and I went to wash my face. When we got back we cuddled a little. I woke up and he was still holding me. He knows how I love that, being wrapped up like a warm blanket. Except that meant I couldn't—I couldn't finish, on my own, because he'd feel and hear me touch myself."

"So you were frustrated," Dr. Stone said.

"Yes. And—and it happened the next night, too. I tried to watch porn and touch myself, and Reed noticed and got this smile on his face, and I couldn't tell him no—he's my husband! But at the same time, I couldn't—I haven't climaxed all week!"

The Invisible Woman shook in frustration at her dilemma. The one time Reed was lovey-dovey, and all he did was get in the way of her getting off.

"Well, that's not good," Dr. Stone said. "I mean, it's definitely not going to help your stress levels. However, I have an idea that might help..."

Moonstone smiled. Sue Storm's head remained bowed, so she didn't see the glow that came into Dr. Stone's eyes. The blonde heroine couldn't even feel the microgravitic manipulations that put her back into a suggestible state.