My husband Roy was helping me to get ready for my date with Ken tonight. He noticed that I was stressed from work and was a little snappy. When I was dressed nice and sexy, and ready to go out to the living room to wait for Ken to arrive, Roy gave me a look, and pushed me back onto the bed. He ripped off my panties, bent my legs back, spread them a little, and started eating me. Oh, did I gasp out.
He brought me to the point I was just starting to orgasm, when he stopped eating me, and asked me if I was looking forward to my date with Ken. I could have killed him. I was just seconds from having an orgasm.
He kept edging me over and over. He was driving me crazy. I wanted to orgasm so bad, but he would not let me. I even tried to do it myself, and Roy just pinned my arms down so I couldn’t. I’m sure you could see steam coming out of my eyes. He had me so sexually worked up. All I wanted to do was to orgasm, but he would not let me.
After Roy had been torturing me for a good 15 minutes or so, and ignoring my pleas to let me orgasm, we heard a knock on the door. Roy then looked up at me, and said, “I think your date’s here. You better go answer the door.” I was so sexually frustrated at this point, I just huffed and stormed out of the bedroom, cursing him as I went. Oh, was I mad, and beyond sexually frustrated.
I answered the door, and when I saw it was Ken, I wrapped my arms around him, kissed him very passionately while grinding a little on his thigh. I then said, “Let’s go.” Ken looked a little puzzled but escorted me to the car.
I think we got about a half of a block before I just could not handle it anymore. I reached over, grabbed his cock through his pants, and told Ken to pull over now. Once Ken had pulled over and parked the car, I told him that I needed to be fucked now. He gave me another puzzled look, as I climbed into the back seat. I looked back at him, and said, “Are you going to join me? Or just watch me?” I started playing with myself, because I knew I was going to have a very needed orgasm, with or without him.
Ken finally climbed into the back seat, and we had some of the best sex I have ever had. I had one hell of an orgasm. I probably woke up half the neighborhood with my screams of ecstasy. I did not care one bit. I got what I badly needed.
Once we were done, we continued on to the restaurant. We had a great dinner with smiles on both our faces. Once we finished dinner, we went to the hotel room Ken had gotten for us. We had wild sex several times that night. I loved it.
As I was just lying there just cuddling with Ken, I started thinking about what Roy did to me. I hate to admit it, and I never will to him, but he knew exactly what I needed to get my mind off of work and the other stresses of the day. His torturing and edging me got me out of my head, and to the point where my animalistic nature could come out so I could really enjoy pure raw sex to the max.