“Yes!” I panted as I felt my breath start to speed up.
Jackson brought my right breast into his mouth and ever so gently started to suck on it. My hands wrapped around his neck again to pull him closer to me as my pussy gushed.
“That was delicious. I wonder if your left breast tastes just as good,” Jackson said, right before he brought my left breast into his mouth.
I just stood there and kept running my hands up and down his body as his tongue swirled around and nibbled on my nipple.
He moved his mouth from my breast and said, “Time to finish undressing you.” He put his two thumbs into my panties and pulled them down. “Step out, please.”
I did as I was told and now stood in front of my husband naked except for the eye mask that blinded me.
“It seems that your panties are soaked, Mrs. Briggs. What do you have to say for yourself?”
“S-sorry?” I answered as I tried to move my legs together to get some much needed attention to my aching clit.
“Well, I guess accidents happen—what are you doing?”
I immediately stopped moving my legs and replied, “Nothing.”
“I don’t think that was nothing,” Jackson said as he picked me up and placed me down in the middle of our bed. “Since it looked like you were just trying to do my job, I want you to continue. I want you to touch yourself while I watch as you bring pleasure to your gorgeous body.”
“If that’s what you want,” I whispered. I had felt aroused before, but now, knowing that my husband was watching me as I was touching myself, I was going crazy with need!
With both hands, I began to pinch and twist my nipples. “Oh… yes…” I moaned, as I felt my pussy getting increasingly wet. I kept playing with my breasts until I could take it no more. Then I kept one of my hands playing with my breasts as the other traveled over my stomach and went straight to my bare pussy.
I put my index finger and my ring finger on either side of my engorged clit. Then I pushed those two fingers to the side so I had more access to my clit and then my middle finger began to rub slow circles.
It seemed my pussy was more wet than it had ever been before, and I could smell my arousal as it permeated the room. I kept playing with myself until I knew that I was a few flicks away from reaching orgasm.
“Jackson?” I gasped.
“I’m right here, baby.”
“Ahhh!” I cried out as one of his hands played with the breast that my hand wasn’t occupied with.
“No coming yet, baby,” he said as he pulled his hand away from my clit.
“What?” I cried out. I was right at the cusp of orgasm.
“No coming until I say so. Turn on your side.”
I was stunned as I did as I was told. I slowed down the flicks on my clit, but I was ready to come… now!
I heard the sounds of a bottle being clicked opened and seconds later I felt a lubricated finger at my bottom hole.
“Open for me. Remember, no coming.”
Jackson’s finger went inside my bottom hole and I almost came from the feeling. The only thing that stopped me was thinking how much I would disappoint him if I did.
Jackson then added a second and third finger to my hole, and I had tears in my eyes as I was holding on by a thread.
Then he pulled his fingers out and I felt a butt plug slide into me.
“Jackson…” I whimpered. I could feel my orgasm. It was right on the horizon and I wasn’t going to be able to stop it anymore.
“Come now!” he said as I felt the butt plug begin to vibrate.
My back arched so far off the bed I thought that I was going to break it when the orgasm tore through me. I writhed on the bed as I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life.
As it was ending, Jackson impaled me, which rocketed me into another orgasm. My body spasmed out of control as wave after wave of pleasure shot through me.
As I was coming down, Jackson increased the vibrations of the butt plug and I was launched into another mind-shattering orgasm. I could barely move as the pleasure consumed my body. My vaginal walls clamped down onto Jackson’s hard shaft and milked it fiercely until I heard him growl out a few curse words, thrusting into me as far as he could before he came.
I lay on the bed, not able to move and just whimpered to my husband, wanting the vibrations to end. They were sending little aftershocks through me and I couldn’t stand it anymore.
Thankfully, Jackson stopped the vibrations and slowly pulled out of me. He pulled my blindfold off and then fell down next to me as we both tried to catch our breath. The light blinded my eyes for a few seconds, but finally I could see again.
After a couple of minutes, Jackson said, “That was the best sex we’ve ever had.”
“Mmm-hmmm…” That was all that I could manage at the time. My body was still shaking from the three intense orgasms I just had.
“Samantha, I have to take the butt plug out.”
“Mmmmm.”
“Don’t worry. You don’t have to move a muscle,” he said, pushing me onto my side and pulling the plug out of me.
“Ahhh!” I cried as a mini-orgasm traveled through my body. I felt Jackson settle me on my back and I kept my eyes closed, not having the strength to open them. I had never felt this exhausted in my life. My limbs felt like they weren’t connected to me, and I felt like sleeping for the next week to recover.
“Samantha, we need to take a shower.”
“Mmmmmm.”
“No shower? How about a bath?”
“Mmm-hmm!”
“Okay. I’ll go start the bathtub, and then I’ll come back for you,” Jackson said, as he gave me a kiss and went into the bathroom.
He came back far too soon and picked me up and carried me into the bathroom, then climbed into the bathtub with me. He settled me in between his legs and wrapped his arms around me as he kissed my neck.
“Thank you for tonight,” I whispered, too tired to talk in my normal voice.
“You’re welcome.”
“Jackson?”
“Yes, Samantha?”
“Just so you know, I seriously don’t think I can move.”
“That’s alright,” he said, and I could feel the smile plastered to his face. “I have no problem with washing you and taking care of every one of your needs.”
“How did I ever get so lucky?” I said, turning my neck so I could face him.
“I’m the lucky one. Not you,” he said, giving me a kiss. “Now, I think it’s time to wash you.” With that, he proceeded to wash my body and hair and then he carried me out of the tub and helped me finish getting ready for bed.
Finally, about a half an hour later, I was lying in bed, my head nestled on my husband’s shoulder, both of his arms wrapped securely around me. I was thinking to myself that a lot had changed since late August when I had discovered my husband’s fetish. I was glad that I could fulfill his inner daddy need. At the same time, though, I thought, it fills a need in myself that I never knew I had before. I loved being my daddy’s little girl. But what I loved even more was being his wife. I wondered how I had ever gotten so lucky to find such a perfect husband.
“I love you, Jackson, my daddy. Thank you so much for being such an amazing husband. This has been the best Christmas ever,” I whispered to him.
I felt him kiss the top of my head, and then he whispered back, “I love you too, Samantha, my little girl. Thank you for being such a loving and understanding wife. You’re right, this has been the best Christmas ever.”
Together we fell asleep with huge smiles on both our faces, dreaming of what tomorrow would bring us.
The End
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
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