1. Trying Something New

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Oh, should we order another drink? Yes, please. Oh, anyways, sorry.

You were saying? Um, I don't know. I've just been feeling a bit disconnected from Carl lately.

I miss the impulsive way we used to touch and tease each other back when we first met. The way we used to sneak in quickies before and after our college classes. Remember how obsessed we were with each other? Yes, how could I forget? So tell him.

You guys are good at talking about that stuff. I'm sure he'd love to spice things up too. Yes, I know.

I know. Or, take it into your own hands, like, I don't know, wake him up by giving him head. Set your alarm a few minutes early so you don't feel rushed, and stroke him until he's awake.

Otherwise, you just gotta make it happen, girl. Are you telling me I should girlboss my sex life? Yes, that's exactly what I'm telling you to do.

My husband Carl and I met at a wedding six years ago. He was the only single man there, so I decided to walk right up to him and say, Hi, you're the hottest guy here. I think we should hug up.

Little did I know he turned out to be the perfect guy for me. Smart, handsome, adventurous. We got married two years later.

So much for a quick hug up. But this past year, we've both been putting our careers first, working long hours, being distracted by phone calls and emails until late at night. Naturally, it has taken a toll on our sex life.

So I took my best friend Tanisha's advice. I woke him up by giving him head one morning. And she was right.

It reignited something in us. We've been so much more connected and flirty ever since. When are you going to be home? Carl has been sending me dirty messages all afternoon, in anticipation of tonight.

He's the type of person who doesn't do anything half-heartedly. So if he has sex on his mind, I know that things are going to get spicy. I pick up my phone and type back.

Just left the office. Can't wait. I'm home.

Hey baby, how was work? It was good. I'm starving now though.

I ordered sushi. It's in the kitchen. Oh my god, marry me.

Again. Again? That's a bit where I want to know.

Yeah. Carl grabs the sushi and a bottle of wine and brings it to the living room. We sit down on the couch next to each other and talk and cuddle as we eat our dinner.

After a while, he leans forward to pour me another glass of wine. I place a hand on his back and trace the outline of the muscles in his shoulders and arms. I love the way he feels, and this close I can see the stubble of his beard and his sexy mouth.

Oh, so, what are we doing tonight? You mean tonight, tonight? Yes.

What do you want to do? Well, I was thinking I'd like to watch you touch yourself. I want to see you make yourself come.

Really? You want to watch me masturbate? Yeah.

It's something I've always fantasized about. I can tell from his expression that he's been thinking about this for a while. The thought of fulfilling his fantasy, just the two of us, is starting to turn me on.

I'll be touching myself, too, while I watch you. I strip, feeling his eyes on me, then lift one leg onto the couch and begin to touch myself over my panties. Okay, like this.

Yeah, just like that. I see the bulge in his pants grow. I lean over and begin to stroke him through his jeans, while continuing to touch my clit.

Take them off. He doesn't hesitate to follow my instructions. He reaches down his boxers and pulls out his dick, working his hand lazily up and down it, watching my every move as I sit down at the other end of the couch.

I lean back against the couch arm, my legs open. Yeah, baby. Seeing my husband this excited is driving me crazy.

I lick my fingers and slide my hand into my panties, moving my fingers around and over my clit. Are you feeling good, baby? I can tell you're feeling pretty good, too.

I'm so fucking turned on right now. Take off your panties. Spread those thighs for me.

I want a clearer view. Like this? Just like that.

Oh, you're so beautiful. Just like that. Oh yes.

That's so fucking hot. Yeah, you like that? Yeah.

Now I want you to slide your fingers slowly into your pussy. Very slowly. Like this? Deeper.

And you're going to pinch your nipples too, with your other hand. How does that make you feel? So good.

Let me see you move your fingers in and out of your pussy. You feel that friction? Yeah.

Oh my god. You like that? Yes.

Squeeze your nipples harder. Show me how you please yourself. Does it make you feel good? Yeah baby, really good.

You like doing that for me? Yeah, I do. Help me out for a second.

Carl looks at me, then at his hard cock, and I smile. I'm desperate to touch him. Come here.

Yeah. I wrap my fingers around his shaft, moving my hand slowly up and down its length. As I jerk him, he reaches over and moves his fingers to my clit.

I love it when you do that. I lean in a little as he rubs me gently, expertly, with just enough pressure and speed to make me shiver. I can never get enough of Carl touching me.

My grip tightens around his cock in response to his touch. Oh my god. Yeah.

Does that feel good? Yeah. Fuck.

Warmth and wetness build in my pussy. Jingles of pleasure skittering outward and up my spine. Oh goddamn.

Yeah, keep doing that. Your fingers feel so good. Hear how wet I am.

That's all for you. All that wetness is for you. Yeah, it is.

You like that? You like it when I push three fingers inside of you? Yes.

You like it when I pinch your nipples like this? I'm going to cum. Look at me.

Look at me when you cum. Carl wraps my hair around his fist and directs my head so that he can look me deep in my eyes as I climax. My breathing intensifies and my legs begin to tremble.

Baby, I'm going to cum. I cry out as waves of pleasure crash throughout my body, my back arching off the couch as I ride an incredible orgasm through its peak and down again. That was so hot, baby.

I know, right? Watching you do that, I can't get enough of you. I like putting on a show for you.

We lay together, holding each other. Carl gently strokes the back of my neck, something I love that he's always done. I'm going to take a shower.

You want to join? No, I'm good. I'll shower later.

I reach over to grab my phone and wait until I hear the water running before I open the notes app and type. Cuffs and vibrator.