chanaud
Literotica Guru
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Closed for my backdoor buddy!
“Happy Anniversary, darlin’!”
I yelled out, shaking his body.
“Happy Anniversay.” Dave grumbled. His hair was tussled over his crusty eyelids. It’s the same story. I was the morning person, and Dave needed his beauty sleep until about ten or so.
“Come on, sleepy. Coffee’s on, I’m off to work. Here’s a little something to start your day.”
A thick white envelope landed on his bare chest. Dave sat up and smiled sleepily. I couldn’t help grinning broadly. Imagining him reading the carefully picked story from Literotica, “Anal Pleasures” was going to get him hard and ready for me tonight. And hopefully…. hopefully, we can reenact the story. Hopefully. It would be the best anniversary for me and him both. It was the only thing I wanted from Dave, my handsome husband for three years. The only thing.
“Do you have to leave now?”
“Oh… I have a few minutes. What do you have in mind?”
Glancing down at his cock, he smiled sheepishly. “What about my anniversary present now?”
He really was cute. And I’ve never been able to resist his cock. Especially when it was at full mast like this morning and every morning for the past three years.
Watching my eyes taking on his cock, Dave moaned. “Come on, babe. Kiss it. Please.”
He knew I couldn’t resist him. Not now. Not ever.
Falling to my knees, my hand barely was able to wrap around his thick girth. His cock was so hard and yet so silky smooth. It's bulbous head was already turning purple and nodding for me to come over. A bit of glistening wetness was seeping at the tip. I can smell his excitement. Or was it mine? Oh hell! So what if I'm a few minutes late.
Licking my painted lips, my mouth fell…
“Happy Anniversary, darlin’!”
I yelled out, shaking his body.
“Happy Anniversay.” Dave grumbled. His hair was tussled over his crusty eyelids. It’s the same story. I was the morning person, and Dave needed his beauty sleep until about ten or so.
“Come on, sleepy. Coffee’s on, I’m off to work. Here’s a little something to start your day.”
A thick white envelope landed on his bare chest. Dave sat up and smiled sleepily. I couldn’t help grinning broadly. Imagining him reading the carefully picked story from Literotica, “Anal Pleasures” was going to get him hard and ready for me tonight. And hopefully…. hopefully, we can reenact the story. Hopefully. It would be the best anniversary for me and him both. It was the only thing I wanted from Dave, my handsome husband for three years. The only thing.
“Do you have to leave now?”
“Oh… I have a few minutes. What do you have in mind?”
Glancing down at his cock, he smiled sheepishly. “What about my anniversary present now?”
He really was cute. And I’ve never been able to resist his cock. Especially when it was at full mast like this morning and every morning for the past three years.
Watching my eyes taking on his cock, Dave moaned. “Come on, babe. Kiss it. Please.”
He knew I couldn’t resist him. Not now. Not ever.
Falling to my knees, my hand barely was able to wrap around his thick girth. His cock was so hard and yet so silky smooth. It's bulbous head was already turning purple and nodding for me to come over. A bit of glistening wetness was seeping at the tip. I can smell his excitement. Or was it mine? Oh hell! So what if I'm a few minutes late.
Licking my painted lips, my mouth fell…