He thrust deeply one last time, his cock pulsing its seed deeply inside her. “Ohhhhh,” he groaned, arching his back as she wiggled beneath him. He shot repeatedly into her and smiled at the sheer amount.
“Wow,” he said. “Ungh!” An aftershock hit him then and caused his cock to jump once more, depositing a little bit more inside his wife. She was arching her back, still in the throes of her own second orgasm. He didn’t move but felt himself becoming overly sensitive again and knew that he’d have to stop her. He silently hoped that he didn’t have to and that she’d be finished quickly.
He didn’t have to hold out long, however, as her eyes finally fluttered open and a smile came to her lips. He slid out of her quick, eliciting a gasp from the both of them. “God,” she muttered again.
“That was wonderful,” she sighed, wrapping herself up in his arms.
“I know it’s been said, but we’ve really turned a corner. I’ve never seen you do that in front of me.”
She giggled in his arms. “Well, I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve actually masturbated. I liked the idea of you watching me though.” She turned and nuzzled his chest. “It was really exciting, almost like it was stranger watching me.”
He began to run a hand through her hair. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” He pulled her closer and closed his eyes.
*****
Kelly
Work resumed its normal overbearing schedule for the two of them, and for that next week they barely saw each other. Evenings were late for both of them at their offices, Kelly and Marie prepping for the new clients they’d signed, and Duncan having to play catch up for some people that weren’t in the office for that week. They’d come home, shower and fall into bed.
Kelly made sure that they interacted and caught up with each other in the mornings after they had woken up. They didn’t have the energy for sex it seemed, and by Friday evening she knew that Duncan was probably pretty well worked up.
After an exhausting week, she fixed them a quick supper and they relaxed on the couch all evening Friday.
“Man,” he said, looking at her. “I’m so tired.”
She smiled and pulled her feet from his lap where he’d been idly rubbing them. “How tired are you?” she asked playfully.
Duncan totally missed the innuendo however. “Dog tired. I’m just beat.”
“That tired?” she asked, sliding towards him. She leaned over and pushed his head out of the way and kissed his neck.
He chuckled. “Well, I’m not dead…” he said, his words drifting away.
She reached down and fumbled with his zipper briefly before pulling his swiftly swelling dick out of his pants. She leaned down and licked the head of his cock briefly. “I can stop if you’re too tired,” she said.
“Nope, I’m just fine,” he said. “Second wind.”
“That’s what I thought.” She lowered her face to his groin again, his cock throbbing to its full height. Her tongue flicked out again, playfully licking the tip before she remembered what Marie had said the previous week. She gently sucked the head into her mouth and then went lower until she couldn’t fit anymore in.
Duncan groaned in pleasure as she lifted her lips off him and then plunged it back into her mouth.
“God, Baby,” he moaned. She lowered her face again, her husband’s cock sliding past her lips and tongue. She wrapped her tongue around the tip and heard Duncan groan in pleasure. Marie was definitely right about liking to hear that he was enjoying himself. She felt him lift her up then, and her mouth slid off his cock with a soft popping soft.
He pulled at her panties with his fingers, clumsily tearing them off of her in his heightened state. Sliding down onto her back, he raised himself intimidatingly over her diminutive form. She absolutely loved how tall and handsome her husband was, his size dwarfing her own made her feel so safe, somehow.
He put both hands on her hips, holding her steady as he leaned over, rubbing his cock briefly against her pussy before sliding it partially in. “God,” she thought. He paused while she adjusted to him, and then slid a little further, her saliva allowing him entrance into her.
“Fuck,” she said, knowing how much it excited him. He groaned in pleasure then, and thrust completely into her. “Fuck!” she said again, this time accidentally.
“God that feels good,” she thought.
Duncan pulled her hips roughly to him, his cock pushing deep into her, every inch of it seeming to stretch and pull at her pussy so that it hit every single nerve ending. She felt her orgasm building.
“Oh Baby,” he moaned, his thrusts growing faster and faster. “He’s getting close,” she thought. Her own orgasm began to crescendo then, and she felt the familiar sensation of his warm semen shooting into her, causing her own orgasm to finally peak and wash over her. He stopped thrusting, but she continued to convulse on him, eventually forcing his cock out of her.
“Fuck,” she moaned. “God, Baby.”
He smiled, kissing her forehead before sliding off and sitting back on the couch. She lay there for a bit, knowing that he was just watching her. Normally, she’d cover herself up out of shyness. She definitely felt different now, however. She enjoyed him watching her.
“Wow,” he said. “I think Marie may be right, you know?”
“Hrm?” she asked, in a slight daze.
“About me not lasting very long.”
“Baby, you know I’m very satisfied.”
He nodded as she sat up and leaned on his shoulder. She felt him beginning to slowly leak out of her and stood then. “I’ll be right back,” she said. A few minutes later she came back and resumed her spot next to him. “Like I was saying, I’m satisfied.”
“I know you are, Baby,” he said. “Is Marie coming over tomorrow?”
She shrugged. “Do we need her to?”
He shrugged in response. “I mean, she’s been pretty helpful.” Kelly smiled and reached for her phone and shot off a quick message to Marie.
“Hey, can you come over in the morning and coach us again, Yoda?”
“I can come over whenever you want!” she replied.
“Same time tomorrow,” Kelly replied.
“See you then!”
“All set,” she said, sliding back up next to him. They watched the late talk shows for a bit before heading to bed.
The next morning she awoke to the smell of breakfast cooking in the kitchen. Smiling, she wandered out wearing nothing but panties.
“Hey Baby!” she called.
“Morning,” he said, chuckling as he turned around to see her mostly naked. “I can already see that we’re not going to get anything done today, are we.”
She stretched, knowing the effect it would have on him to see her small, muscular body stretch and twist.
“Coffee?” he said with a grin.
“Thanks,” she replied, tiptoeing up to give him a kiss.
“Marie should be here soon,” he said, looking at the clock as he finished breakfast and pushed a plate into her hands. “I’m thinking we’ll need our strength.”
The thought crossed her mind then, that this was pretty crazy behavior for a married couple.
“You know, a couple of months ago you couldn’t have done a thing to make me believe that we’d be getting breakfast so that we had energy to make love in front of one of our friends.”
He laughed. “That’s pretty accurate. Though I think Marie prefers the term fucking.”
Kelly smirked at him. “I’ll have to remember that.”
As they finished breakfast, they heard the telltale signs of Marie’s car in the drive. Duncan pulled off the shirt he was wearing and tossed it to his wife. Clad only in his boxer briefs, she giggled as he went to open the door and let Marie in.
“Holy hell, good morning to you too,” she said. She entered and gave Kelly a hug and then turned to Duncan. “You know, I promised to be a good girl, but if you keep answering the door like that, I might have to consider breaking that promise.
Duncan winked at Kelly and came up behind Marie, who rolled her eyes in frustration. His arms wrapped around her waist and Kelly knew that his cock was pressed into the crack of her ass. He leaned down and kissed her neck gently.
“Duncan!” she said. “We told her to behave, that means we have to behave too.”
“No, really, he can keep misbehaving,” she said, sighing softly and collapsing back into him.
Kelly smirked but snapped her fingers.
“Right!” he said with a wide smile. “Sorry.”
Marie turned and glared at him playfully. “That’s your last warning.”
He held up his hands in defeat. “Shall we?” he asked, holding out his hand to Kelly.
“You ready?” Kelly asked, looking at Marie.
“Absolutely,” she said. She followed the two of them into the bedroom as they both sat on the end of the bed and scooted back to the headboard. “So did you practice much this week?”
Duncan shook his head. “We’ve not really had much time. I mean, we made love last night, but that was it for the week.”
Marie nodded. “Well, that’s understandable.”
“Well,” Kelly said. “Duncan said that he realizes that you were right about him not lasting long. I told him that I was more than satisfied with his performance, but that didn’t seem to help much.”
Duncan was shaking his head. “No, it’s not that. It’s just that… and correct me if I’m wrong… but women find me attractive.”
Marie rolled her eyes. “If you looked up understatement in the dictionary, it would have that as an example. Women find me attractive — Duncan Thomas.”
Kelly laughed in agreement.
“What I mean is, they find me attractive and I guess I have this impressive penis,” he replied.
“Wait, wait, wait…” Marie said, shaking her head and waving her hands. “First, that thing isn’t a penis. I mean, it is, but we’re not calling it that. She cocked her head to the side. “Throbbing love spear is too long to use in everyday conversation, so let’s just say cock, or dick if you’re feeling polite. No more penis. Second, you know you have an impressive dick. Women have been telling you that since this all started,” she said, waving her arms and indicating the situation they were currently in.
Duncan blushed slightly but was forced to acquiesce. “Okay, I’ve got a big dick.”
“Atta boy!” Marie said, drawing another laugh from Kelly. Duncan shook his head though, clearly bothered.
“Look,” he started.
“Just ask the question, sexy,” Marie said, looking up at him playfully.
Kelly noted the subtle change in Marie then. She’d clearly sensed Duncan getting sensitive and switched to a much more vulnerable and higher pitched tone of voice, something she knew that Duncan would respond favorably to. She was suddenly very thankful that Marie had offered to help. This girl obviously knew her shit.
He smiled then and shook his head, slightly embarrassed. “It’s like… driving a really nice sports car. It looks great, feels great to drive around in, but when you take it out you find out it gets really shitty gas mileage.”