Promises, promises.
At some point tonight, I’m not going to tell you when, I’m going to pin you against the wall by your hair and strip you naked.
That was the message I received from Hubby, while I was still in work. I spent the rest of the afternoon in anticipation, excited, yearning, needing.
I came home and Hubby suggested we jumped in the shower together. I was very excited. We showered, we got out…..we got dressed. The anticipation was building, I was getting desperate. We had dinner and watched tv, it was getting late, I was starting to think this wasn’t going to happen. Hubby gets up and says to me “come on, let’s do the washing up”. Well, those of you who know me, know I can throw the odd tantrum, so I was VERY annoyed at this. I said to him “can’t you do that tomorrow!? You’re off for the next few days”. But Hubby was having none of it. I got up, in a huff, kicked the floor, and followed him out in a sulk.
That was when he grabbed me by my hair and forced me up against the wall.
He tricked me, I was delighted, and not just because we were going to have some fun. I didn’t have to wash up!
He kissed me passionately, then stripped me of my clothes, all the while keeping me pinned. Hubby took this opportunity to inspect me, checking over every inch of me. Hubby kissed and touched me everywhere. I was so wet, he discovered this soon enough when his fingers danced over my clit, rubbing my pussy gently. Every time I tried to touch him, he forced me away, pinning my arms. I soon learnt that good girls ask permission to play. “Please may I touch you? I want to play, please”. I was granted permission, and I got to work, greedily grabbing at his cock, rubbing and playing, being incredibly gentle of course. Hubby then grabs my hair with both hands, and pushes me down gently towards the floor, so I am on my knees. I smile up at him knowingly and open wide ready to take him. “Good girl”. I was thrilled, absolutely thrilled. I took him into my mouth, willing to please, wanting him, needing him. I loved how hard he felt in my mouth, I took him as deep as I could. I receive a couple more Good Girl’s for that. I’m an incredibly happy girl right now.
Hubby then takes a grip again of my hair and moves me towards our back room, forcing me over the arm of our sofa, and takes me from behind. He is not gentle with me. It feels amazing, he pins my head down, and fucks me hard. Every now and then, he slaps my bum. Suddenly, he pulls me up roughly by my hair and throws me against our glass door. Pulls my bum towards him, and starts fucking me from behind again. Before I have a chance to even realise what is happening, I’m being dragged up the stairs into our spare room. Ripping open the curtains, he walks away and says “You can stay there as long as you feel comfortable”. Then switches the light on. I squeal and leap away from the window, running out of the bedroom. Hubby can be found laughing in the hall, he leans in and turns the light off, then drags me into the bedroom.
Hubby throws me down onto the bed, and fucks me until he cums inside of me. I can honestly say, it was one of the best nights of my life. He was simply amazing.
- A xx




