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The Bribe
A couple of months ago I took my husband Rod to a couples massage class. We learned how to give soothing and sensual massages that extended foreplay from practically nothing to almost two hours. I found the class one of the best things that had happened to our sex life in a long time. I'm not so sure Rod felt the same way.
In order to get him to go I had to agree to give him three sexual wishes.. Once a month for three months he would be able to have sex with me in any way he wanted, whenever he wanted, and where ever he wanted. I couldn't say no. I really wanted to take the massage class so I agreed.
The first month he caught me totally by surprise. I was just finishing up in the kitchen when he came in with no pants on. He was stroking his erection with one hand and carrying a bottle of lube in the other. He told me not to say a word but to lean over the kitchen table, pull my skirt up, and my panties down. He put a squirt of lube in his hand and rubbed it into my pussy. Then he fucked me. He didn't kiss me or touch me or even talk to me. He just fucked me for about five minutes until he came. Then he walked away leaving me bent over the table.
I could have easily been pissed off but it was his little fantasy and he'd been a good sport to go to the class so he got one of his three wishes. He didn't know it but I immediately grabbed one of my favorite vibrators and in another five minutes I'd gotten myself off.
Yesterday he got his second wish. This time it was different. He told me to put on a nice skirt and blouse because he was going to take me shopping. There's a mall a couple of miles from our house and when we walked in hand-in-hand it felt quite romantic. After almost walking around the entire mall in pulled me into a lingerie shop. I can't tell you which but because it's a secret, hint, hint.
After looking through the entire store he picked out a sheer turquoise bra and panty set. He told me I had to do just as he said and I agreed. He told me to try them on and while I was in the dressing room to play with myself through the panties. He said he wanted to be able to smell me on them. That was only part of what he wanted.
I tried them on and they really looked cute. I had no problem looking in the mirror and touching myself. I knew we were going to buy them so I made sure the panties were moist enough for him to be able to tell what I'd done. Then I did the second part of his request. I took them off and came out and told him in a matter-of-fact way that they fit perfectly, they looked good and they felt so good I touched myself while I was trying them on. Fortunately there was no one walking by even so I had the feeling he was starting to get hard.
We bought them along with a couple of bottles of scented lotion and then he had another request. He wanted to change into them. I put them back on and put my originals in the bag. Hand-in-hand we walked back to the car. Instead of opening the passenger door for me he told me he wanted me to drive. He opened the driver's door but he blocked my way. Telling me he wanted to see my new bra he unbuttoned my blouse and took it completely off. I sat behind the wheel and he got into the passenger's seat and made another request. I reached under my skirt pulled my new panties off and handed them to him.
Before we were out of the parking lot he had my new panties wrapped around his erection and was stroking it feverishly. By the time I pulled into the garage he'd finished his deed and as I got out of the car he handed me my panties back, filled with cum.
I threw them in the sink and washed them out all the while thinking about how good my next two- hour massage was going to feel. My dirty kinky husband didn't disappoint. When I walked out of the bathroom he had the room filled with lit candles and the new lotion bottles ready on the bed. Two hours later I'd lost track of my orgasms, I'd had a few.
Today when Rod went to work I had a chance to think about our zip-less fuck and the trip to the mall. Along with memories of our sensual massages I found the thoughts quite enough to stimulate me all over again. As I put on my new bra and panties I started to touch myself and wonder. Wonder just what his third wish is going to be.
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