"Are you still hungry?" Sandra's stud of a husband asked her. She bit her lip, looking him up and down and nodded slowly. He took his towel off and slid up next to her in the bed, wrapping an arm around her placing an open palm on her soft belly. "How hungry? Want to go out and get something? Order in?" he ask, distracted by her larger breasts.
"Let's, uh, let's get in! I mean- order in!" Sandra said stammered and recovered, pressing herself against him and running a hand down his toned chest and abs to his crotch.
"Alright, where do you want?" he asked, a slight moan escaping his throat as she worked his rod in her hand.
"My Mouth! Uhm, haha, I mean ... Chinese!" Sandra smiled awkwardly, she was never this distracted, or this forward! She needed him, wanted him.
"You seem a bit distracted," he said using an app to quickly order, he already knew what she wanted, there was a reason she was trying to diet in the first place. "So you want what in your mouth?" he gripped her hips affectionately.
"Y-you know, you're clever." she blushed, working his erect rod in her hands.
"I know, it's just more fun when you ask." he smirked.
"I'll just do it." Sandra blushed and slowly took his cock into her mouth. She had never done this before! It felt so different, so scandalous and exciting! She quickly worked him up, licking the underside of the head and rubbing his balls. He placed a hand on the back of her head as he started to cum. Sandra panicked for a moment and then relished in the flavor. He eyes rolled back and she moaned as she gulped down the average sized load. "Th-that tasted amazing!" she crawled up into his arms.
"That felt amazing," he said, wrapping his arms around her, and could almost felt her breasts squish out onto his chest and her belly become ever so slightly pudgier. "Now, how about some more fun before the food arrives?"
"Yes!" Sandra moaned as she mounted his rod, taking in his familiar girth and length. His hands immediately grabbed onto her breasts, the flesh oozing around his fingers. He looked at them with a confused face, as this confirmed that she was bigger than earlier. Before he could ponder it further, Sandra's work pulled him into an orgasm, derailing his mind with pleasure. He stayed hard as Sandra's overly sensitive body wracked itself with a wave of orgasms, her body stiffening and relaxing and stiffening as she twitched down from her sexual high. She dismounted him and flopped down on the bed. "...so amazing..." she moaned out as the doorbell rang.
"And there's your Chinese!" Her husband got up and threw on some clothes before leaving the room.
"Wait!" Sandra sat up, just as he was about the exit. "Can you get one of my work-out drinks from the counter? That was quite the workout!" she winked at him, he only nodded with a smirk and left the room. He soon returned, preceded by salty smell of the take out. He sat on the edge of the bed next to her.
"Do you want the Chinese first or the..." he peered at the 'work-out drink' and continued, "drink?"
"Oh, the drink first!" Sandra grabbed the drink and started chugging it, savoring the flavor again. "Now feed me!" she demanded playfully. He immediately opened a box and started feeding her. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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