Ding.
‘Hi hon, what are you up to?’ I messaged my wife. I had an early appointment, so now I was home for the day and in need of some relaxation.
Ding.
‘Just working, how about you?’ was her reply a few minutes later.
‘Just trying to listen to you,’ I sent back.
‘Oh? What does that mean?’ she asked.
‘Your request,’ I replied.
‘And what would that be?’ she replied after a few minutes.
A few days ago, we had a very hot escapade together, which included her demanding that I pleasure myself more often and even tell her about it. Work had kept me busy, and we were in quite a rut. As mentioned before, of course, I masturbated as all men do, but it had never been something I communicated; it was more of just a quick release. During the years of our marriage, I always thought it would upset her and make her feel as though I wasn’t interested in her sexually. Fast forward to our latest sexual encounter, and she revealed a much different opinion. I was so turned on by our conversation that I had two orgasms, which was a first for me since we had been married.
‘I believe you requested that I do something more often?’ I quipped.
A few minutes passed. I thought she would be interested since I never usually initiate something like this, but she was also at work, making me think she may not be interested at this particular moment.
Ding.
“Oh, did I?” she asked.
I sent her a pic of the tip of my cock. I was already relaxing on the couch at home, and it was very hard.
‘What has caused all of this?’ she replied.
‘Just relaxing… I’ve needed to do this all day. Is this what you wanted?’ I asked.
I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear her admit it again.
Ding.
“God, yes, I just had to shut my door. I can’t believe you sent me a pic of your dick,’ she said.
I was lying on the end of our couch with my pants and boxers slid down enough to expose my entire cock and balls. My hand slowly wandered up and down its length, teasing around the tip.
‘Well, you requested this?” I asked.
‘Are you jerking off?’ she asked.
‘A little yes,’ I told her.
‘Wow! I’m so turned on! What are you looking at?’ she asked.
She had told me in convincing fashion earlier that she really wanted me to do this more often and that she didn’t mind. She told me how much it actually turned her on, which in turn actually made me even hornier. However, I was now trying to make the leap and actually see what she wanted. I was so turned on I figured I had to let loose and just be honest.
‘I am on the couch, watching something on my laptop,’ I told her.
Ding.
“You are? Well, tell me, it’s okay, I want to know,’ she insisted.
‘Well…it’s a woman sucking her man’s cock slowly while she is fingering her pussy,’ I told her.
Ding.
“OMG, that sounds hot. Do you like that?” she asked.
‘Yes, I think it’s safe to say I do,’ was my reply.
‘Show me how much,’ she demanded.
I took a second and sent another pic, this time of the entire length of my shaved cock, hard as a rock, overhanging the edge of our couch.
‘Mmmm, you are so hard, babe,’ she sent back.
“Do you like it?” I asked.
‘You are making me wet while I’m sitting in my office!’ she sent back rather quickly.
I sent a short video this time of my hand slowly stroking my cock.
‘I love watching you jerk off, honey,’ she said.
‘I am so hard… thinking about our discussion,’ I confessed to her.
‘Slowly tease your dick for me while I am at work; I want you to feel good,’ she requested.
“Mmmm” was all I could reply.
Ding.
She sent a close-up pic of her shaved pussy. She was glistening, sitting in her office chair.
‘Do you like the woman’s tits in the video?’ she asked.
I wasn’t sure whether to continue with my honesty at this point. I get very turned on when she confesses private turn-ons to me, even if it pertains to another cock, but women can be different, and I didn’t want to ruin the moment. On the other hand, why would she ask such a question?
‘Yes,’ I sent as I waited.
A few moments later, she replied.
‘Mmm, good, it’s normal, babe…tell me more,’ she requested.
‘She is blonde; her tits are just a little bigger than yours with pink nipples, and her pussy is shaved,’ I told her.
I sent a pic of my laptop screen.
My cock twitched in my hand at the excitement of telling my wife what was making me so horny about another woman. I stopped to squeeze and massage my balls.
“Mmm, that is so hot. ‘I love hearing you tell me that, seriously, honey,’ she confessed.
‘You do?’ I asked. ‘Are you sure you don’t care?’
‘Yes, I love knowing what turns you on when you are all alone, stroking your cock,’ she confirmed.
‘Mmm, it turns me on telling you that,’ I admitted to her.
‘Good, tell me more,’ she requested.
‘I’m actually imagining… her sucking my cock and fingering her pussy while you are sitting here with us and watching… while you masturbate,’ I said.
“Mmm, that is so sexy; my pussy is dripping now in my chair, honey. I think that would be so hot!’ she told me.
‘She is slowly sucking his cock while also fingering her pussy… she has two fingers sliding in and out of her tight pussy,’ I sent.
I had precum starting to form on the tip of my cock, hearing such naughty things from my wife. The thought of her being at work and being so wet was also a major turn-on for some reason.
“I am so wet imagining being right there with you and this woman,” she replied.
‘You think so?’ I asked.
‘Yes, I wouldn’t care… I would touch my pussy while I watch… I would tell her to suck your cock for you… watching another woman suck my hubby’s cock… mmm,’ she went on to tell me.
‘God, that is hot; you are driving my dick crazy,’ I told her.
“Good, I am so turned on knowing that you told me you are jerking off… and that you initiated it, babe! I’ve always wanted you to jerk off as much as you need. It is so sexy and makes me want your cock even more!’ she told me.
I was quickly getting to the level of crazy eroticism that I had when we had last explored this together. I couldn’t believe how horny it had made me. Masturbating had always been something that I knew everyone did, but none of my ex-girlfriends had ever asked about it. There was something so liberating about sharing it with my wife, telling her about it, and also knowing how much pleasure it was bringing her, which was so new and different to me.
‘I can’t wait to tell Lindsay about this; she is going to be surprised!’ she went on to say.
‘You want to tell her?’ I asked. I didn’t mind; in fact, just mentioning it caused my cock to twitch.
“Mmm, yes, babe. I want to tell her all about you jerking off for me while I’m at work, sending me pics, and being so horny at home!’ she said.
‘That’s a good thing, I hope?’ I asked.
‘God yes! I’m so wet now. I want to text her right now and tell her about your big, hard cock… about you sitting at home jacking off,’ she continued.
‘Can you touch your pussy?’ I asked.
She sent another pic. This time it showed her sweater up, exposing one of her tits as she slid her bra down.
‘I can touch a little, but I don’t think I can cum. There are too many people around,’ she replied. ‘But I want you to cum all over.’
‘Mmm, where do you want me to cum?’ I asked her.
‘Where do you like to cum when you are all alone?’ she asked.
Depending on my mood, I usually came in the shower or all over my stomach on rare occasions. However, when I have been really turned on, I have used one of her silk nighties.
‘A few places…’ I alluded to.
‘Mmm, tell me… I want to know,’ she asked.
‘Most of the time, just in the shower or on my stomach,’ I confessed.
“Mmm, I think that is sexy,” she replied.
‘Sometimes… when I feel really kinky…’ I said as I left her hanging.
‘Tell me! You can tell me anything,’ she continued.
‘Sometimes I use some of your things,’ I admitted.
My cock was twitching now. Precum hung on the very tip. Touching the head felt so erotic and amazing, I almost couldn’t stand it.
‘Oh, really? Like my clothes?’ she asked.
‘Yes, you could say that,’ I said as I continued to be vague.
‘Let me guess… my panties?’ she asked again.
‘Yes, or I use one of your silk nighties.’
‘You have cum on my nighties?’ she asked.
Truthfully, yes, I had once or twice, but I always put them in the laundry so she would not find out. At this point, I had to continue with my erotic honesty, as it was not only making my cock ache like never before, but I could tell she was loving the idea also.
‘Yes,’ I confessed. ‘Are you going to tell Lindsay that also?’
“Oooh, you naughty boy! You mean you have jerked off and cum all over my silk nighties when I am not at home?’ she asked. It was more confirmation, but the way she stated such details made me stop stroking momentarily as I almost came at that moment.
‘Yes, is that okay, babe?’ I asked.
‘OMG yes! ‘That is kinky, honey. My pussy is soaking wet hearing you confess that to me!’ she said. ‘And yes, I will tell her how my quiet hubby secretly revealed how he has been stroking his dick and cumming on my silky things!’
I got up to go to our room and get one of her nighties. I grabbed her short, silky black one and returned to the couch. I slowly wrapped it around the tip of my cock and sent her a pic.
“Mmm, are you going to cum?” she asked.
‘Do you want me to?’ I asked her.
‘Yes, make your cock feel good, babe. I want you to cum all over and show me,’ was her request.
I sped up my stroking, squeezing harder around the tip of my cock as my hand swirled up and around with the silk rubbing against me. I was so close. My cock was aching and twitching, and I felt so turned on I didn’t care about anything else at this point. I dropped the nightie onto the couch and spurted all over it. Gripping my cock harder and squeezing, several huge shots of cum spurted out as I tried to record it on my phone. I sent her the video.
God, babe, that is so hot! How do you feel now? ‘ she asked.
“So horny, I am slowly rubbing the soaked nightie around the tip of my cock, honey. I can’t believe how hot that was,” I confessed.
‘Yes! I love knowing you are horny and so turned on!’ she said. ‘I am so turned on; I want you to take a nap and relax, and when I get home, I want to see your cum all over my nightie… and then I am going to slowly suck your cock, and then ride it until I cum all over!’ she sent.
‘Okay, if you say so!’ I replied.
Don’t shower. I want to taste you! And we need to do more of this!’ she demanded.
With that, I set the nightie on the couch beside me and drifted off to sleep.
I awoke as my wife shut the door. There I was, lying on our couch with my softened cock fully exposed and her silk nightie beside me coated with my cum.
“Well, this is what I want to come home to more often,” she said as she stood in front of me.
“Sorry, babe, I couldn’t help myself,” I said in a stammer as I was still waking up.
She knelt in front of me and grabbed my cock. Her mouth moved lower, and she sucked around the head of my dick. As I slowly hardened again in her mouth, she let go and began to let her tongue flicker around the tip.
“Don’t apologize; you had my pussy dripping the rest of the day,” she confessed.
“Now that is something to imagine,” I reassured her as I sat up.
She stopped licking momentarily and slid her panties down from beneath her skirt. Then she stood up and slid her skirt entirely off, revealing her shaved pussy. Her dress shirt dangled just above it and made her look even sexier.
“Now you don’t have to imagine,” she said as she let her hand wander down to her pussy, and using two fingers, she slowly spread her lips, revealing her wetness.
“Mmm,” I moaned as I leaned forward.
I kissed her lower stomach and wasted no time moving to her pussy. She continued to hold herself open as my tongue licked and flickered around her clit. She moaned lightly and began to press her pussy more against my tongue. I inserted two fingers and began fingering her as she stood in front of the couch, with me sitting upright now as my cock twitched at the sight.
“Oh god, babe, I’m going to cum so quickly,” she let out.
I pushed my fingers farther and began fingering her more aggressively. She began to grind her hips against them, and her pussy began to slowly leak down the inside of her legs. We could both hear the squishing noise of my fingers plunging deeper and deeper as I now began to suck on her clit.
“Ugghh!” she moaned as she held my head against her pussy. Her legs quivered as she came while I continued to finger her. Eventually, she came down from her orgasmic high and joined me on the couch. She pushed me back and began to suck my cock again.
“You are driving my pussy wild today,” she said. I was so surprised when you told me you were here stroking your dick.”
“I hope it was a good surprise?” I asked, knowing the answer.
“After your texts, all I could do was think about you lying here jerking off, honey,” she admitted. “I was picturing your cock, trying to imagine what you were looking at, wondering how many times you needed to cum.”
“Wow, I never knew how hot this would be,” I told her as she continued to work her warm mouth over all parts of my cock. “I only came once.”
“Is that normal for you?” she asked.
“Yes, I guess so. I have only cum multiple times when I was a crazy teenager,” I confessed to her. I had never shared that with anyone up until that point. She must have been able to feel my cock twitch in her mouth as I confessed.
“Oh really, babe? That’s okay; tell me more. When you were a sex-crazed teenager, were you jacking off a lot?” she persisted.
“Well, I guess, wasn’t everyone?” I asked her.
She moved up the couch to lie beside me as her hand began to slowly stroke my cock as we chatted.
“Sure, I just want the details,” she said as she smiled.
“Ok, a couple of times I would be all alone and looking at dirty magazines, and you know… it was just too much to take,” I answered.
“And you jerked off?” she continued.
“Of course,” I said.
“Mmm, I love thinking of you doing that. What was your record?” she asked as she was now enamored with the fantasy.
“I guess three times in one outing,” I chuckled as I confessed.
“Mmm, you naughty boy,” she said as she looked at the tip of my cock. Precum was now forming as I was so turned on again, even though I had already climaxed earlier. She took her finger and rubbed it around before sticking it in her mouth to taste it. She then took another swipe of my precum and put it against my lips. I was so turned on I instantly took it in my mouth and sucked on my finger.
“Did you ever do this?” she asked.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“Were you ever curious and tasted it yourself?” she continued.
“Maybe,” I answered. I had, in fact, on occasion, but only when I was extremely horny.
Her hand worked faster, and then she stopped. This almost instantly caused more precum to trickle out of the tip of my cock. She let her finger gather more of it and put it in her mouth again. This time she moved in for a kiss. We swirled our tongues around, sharing the taste of my own juices.
“Such a horny boy, stroking your dick… tasting your cum,” she alluded.
“Does that turn you on?” I asked.
Her other hand moved to her pussy, and she slid one finger inside. She then returned it to her own mouth and sucked her own flavor from her finger.
“Yes,” she whispered. “The thought of you doing that and telling me right now is so kinky. Did you like it?”
“Yes, I think it is hot,” I confessed to her.
Never in a million years would I have ever admitted that to anyone else, but given the circumstances of our sultry sexting earlier in the day, I was at the point of no return.
“I guess I can confess… sometimes I still do when I am really horny,” I went on to say.
“Why haven’t you told me? “God, that is hot, you tasting your precum… sitting there touching a hard, hard dick,” she asked.
She sat up and slowly placed my cock at the entrance of her pussy. She slowly slid down, taking it all in and gasping as it filled her.
We began to kiss as she picked up her pace, riding my cock.
“It wasn’t really something that you just mention to someone,” I told her as my mouth moved to suck on her right nipple.
“There is just something so kinky about hearing you confess these private things; I love it,” she told me.
We kissed more, and then I went back to her left nipple, sucking even harder as she liked.
“It makes me hard telling you,” I admitted.
“Your cock feels so deep, buried in me; I’ve needed this all day,” she said.
“Cum all over it; imagine me cumming all over your nightie,” I told her.
She was getting close. I could feel her dripping down onto my balls, as it was evident she was not lying about her level of horniness.
“Oh god! Oh god, babe!” she exclaimed as she gripped my cock and began spasming. I could feel her pussy convulse around my cock. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
Once she began to recover, she still rode my cock as she needed another orgasm.
“I can’t stop trying to picture you here on the couch, cumming all over my nightie,” she said.
“I love it, the silk rubbing against my cock,” I told her. “I can’t take it; I almost cum instantly.”
“Ooh, that is so sexy. I love it, honey,” she replied.
I reached over and grabbed the nightie. She began to fuck me even harder now as she was grinding against my cock. I fumbled around trying to find the spot where I had relieved myself earlier. I rubbed the nightie against her tits as she rode me.
“See for yourself,” I said.
She took the nightie in her hands as she continued to ride me. Sliding back and forth, she found the sticky cum and began to lick it and taste it. This sent her over the edge as she began to cum again. She then took the nightie and rubbed it against both of her tits as she convulsed one last time.
“I’m going to cum again,” I warned her.
“Mmm cum for me, all over me,” she demanded as she slid off of my cock. She positioned herself on her back as she stroked my cock, aiming at her tits. She wrapped the silk nightie around my cock, and that was enough.
“Uggh,” I moaned as spurt after spurt streamed onto her tits. She moved my cock back and forth as if to paint it all over both of her tits while the nightie dangled around the shaft and tip of my cock, as I could feel parts of it dangling and touching my balls.
“Oh god!” I let out one more time.
“Mmm, that is so sexy,” she let out as she dropped the nightie and let her hand slow down, milking every last drop from the tip of my cock.
