- A sweet gift for my husband – 01
- A sweet gift for my husband – 02
“I…I’m glad you like them” he said warily, waiting for me to turn something around on him.
“I do! It was very sweet, especially the card! You do worship me don’t you?”
“I do, my love!”
“You did last week when I let you lick my pussy didn’t you?”
“Yes.” He tried to keep his expression neutral.
“I know, I suppose I could have told you Brad had just cum inside me, but hey, I forget things like that.”
“I…understand.”
“Well you should have known, I mean it’s not like you could ever get me to cum. But let’s forget that. It’s Valentine’s Day, you gave me a very sweet gift, let me fuck my boyfriend and so I think I should give you a nice reward!”
“A reward?”
“Yes and don’t be nervous Ben! I promise it will be a good one. Now stand up.”
He did as I asked and I worked hard to keep the smile on my face as I stared at his semi hard dick in front of my face.
“Stroke it for me.” I told him. “Get nice and, well, do what you can,” I giggled.
Ben took his cock in his hand and I wanted to roll my eyes at how it disappeared in his hand. He started pumping it and to give him some inspiration I started rubbing my pussy. He stared at my red nails teasing though my moist pink flesh and within seconds he was hard.
“Hmm, hard to believe you and Brad are the same species. Do you want to come, Ben?”
“If…if you think I should.”
“I do and know what?” I reached down and tapped his hand. “Let it go. I think I’ll do it for you.”
“You…you’ll make me come?” he asked, his eyes wide with excitement.
“Yes because I think even you deserve some fun tonight.”
I wrapped my thumb and forefinger around his skinny dick and started jerking him off with two fingers.
“Oh, thank you, my love.” He moaned idiotically.
I watched my fingers glide easily up and down his dick recalling how my hand barely fit around Brad. Right now that cock was soapy and waiting for me in a nice hot shower and here I was playing with this little boy dick. Ben was already trembling and breathing hard and I swore It had only been thirty seconds. Then again it had been awhile and it’s not like it really mattered that was what Brad was for.
“You ‘re going to come for me, baby?” I purred, “Going to shoot a nice hot load for your loving wife?”
“Oh, oh yes.” He whimpered, “It feels so good Dona! Please….please I…oh!”
Ben released another moronic sound of pleasure and I felt his dick twitch between my fingers. Pointing it downward I placed the tip at the edge of the glass and as he continued to sound like a reject from a bad porn movie I milked his skinny prick into the glass. He shot several thin squirts of cum into the sticky white mess already there and I had to admit it was a pretty impressive amount for him.
“Oh, that’s a nice big load!” I cooed, “You came nice and hard for me didn’t you?”
“Yes my love,” He moaned as I gave his dick a hard squeeze causing a couple of more drops to spill out.
“Good boy.” Kissing my fingertips I placed them on the sticky head of his dick.
“Now get back on your knees for another treat.”
I opened my legs for him and he quickly dropped down on his knees.
“Would you like something sweet for Valentine’s Day?”
“Yes, my love!”
“Good, because I have something sticky and sweet for you.” I began. “Because I feel bad that you missed my toast earlier.”
Grabbing his chin roughly I tilted his head back and held the glass over his face. “Open wide!”
“D…Dona please.” He tried to shake his head.
“Are you refusing me after I just gave you a nice reward?” I asked incredulously, “Don’t make me put you on the leash and walk you around the backyard again.”
“My…”