I looked at myself in the mirror. Tonight’s number was a little white lacy thing that was supposed to make me look innocent. The last time I was innocent I was playing with Barbies. One last look in the mirror to make sure my hair hat that perfect “just tumbled out of bed” look. My makeup was minimal, just enough for colour this time. No shoes, bare feet were the look.
Playing dress up was a small price to pay to keep Kyle off the porn sites I’d caught him on last month. I was so angry that he’d rather wank off to that than pay attention to me. Our sex life had been steadily declining for a while until I confronted him. We made an agreement, I’d dress sexy and he’d stop. I’m still not completely convinced he’s keeping his end of the bargain.
When I opened the door to the bedroom and walked inside. Kyle was naked on the bed, his erection stirring already. I crossed the room and stood before him, letting him take in the sight of me. Finally, I knelt on the bed beside him and put my finger in the corner of my mouth and cocked my head. I felt silly, but the erection stirred to life.
“You look amazing,” he said. “Do I?”
He grabbed me and threw me down on the bed. Things are different now. Gone are the days of sweet slow sex. This is good, too, but part of me misses it. I reached for him as he bit my neck and fondled my breast. I writhed to give him better access and raked my nails down his back. Kyle moaned and kissed me hard. I wrapped a leg around his and pulled him in tight.
Kyle ran his tongue down my throat to my nipple. He tongued the tip for a moment before taking it in his mouth and sucking it hard. I arched my back in response and a small moan escaped me.
He moved his hand down my belly to my pussy. I spread my legs and moaned again as he bit my nipple. Ever since their new agreement, Kyle was more aggressive and the sex more primal than it had ever been. I responded to it even as it disturbed me. I liked this new sex but sometimes I missed the old Kyle.
Kyle put two fingers in my pussy and began pumping away. I ground my hips into his hand, letting the orgasm build. His other hand grabbed my breast and squeezed it hard. I let out a yelp as the orgasm burst from me. Kyle looked at me and grinned. This was new.
Kyle rose to his knees and I sat up. He grabbed my head and put his cock in my mouth. I loved sucking his cock and accepted it eagerly. Kyle was large and at first I only took in the top quarter of it. Then Kyle grabbed my head and slowly but relentlessly pushed himself all the way in my mouth. I began to gag but I found myself turned on by it as well. Finally he released me and I gasped in a few breaths then he plunged in again. As he fucked my mouth, I reached down and began to finger my clit. I soon orgasmed with his cock shoved deep down my throat.
He pulled out and turned me over. With my ass in the air, he knelt behind me and gave my ass a good, hard smack. I yelped in surprise and moved forward. Kyle grabbed me and smacked my ass again. The sting was subsiding when he smacked again. This time I moaned in response.
Kyle plunged his cock deep into my pussy while my ass was still stinging. I moved back to meet him and felt him slap my ass again. I wasn’t even aware of the primal screams breaking from my throat as he pumped my pussy again and again. My ass was stinging from the repeated slaps and my orgasm was building.
The orgasm burst forth just as I heard him give a shout and felt his cum fill me up. They stay like that for a few moments, letting wave after wave of sensation wash over them. When it was finished, they collapsed to the bed and lay for a moment, catching their breath.
I sat up and considered Kyle for a moment. “No more porn?”
“No,” he said.
I looked down at my torn lingerie. “I’m going to go through a lot of these if you keep this up.”
“It’s your own fault for being so sexy.”
I laughed and slapped him. Kyle grabbed me and pulled me back down to the bed. I could feel my excitement building again as he began kissing me.
