Don't Ever Tell Me No

My husband is fifteen years older than me and has recently retired from the military. We met seven years ago at a grocery store. He was in the produce section near the entrance and we locked eyes. I wasn't shy, however the look he gave me made me nervous in a way that can only be described as intense sexual desire to have him right then and there. My pussy got wet instantly, I averted my gaze and proceeded to another section of the store to shop, I saw him begin to follow me to the dairy section.

He was gorgeous, standing around 6'5 inches tall and weighing an extremely sturdy 220 pounds. The perfect compliment to my 5'9 height, 44DDD tits, 36 inch waist and 46 inch thighs.

We dated for ten months before I became pregnant with his twins. We brought a home and got married a year after. My husband was injured during his last tour of duty and he required several surgeries on his left leg. it was this injury that ended his field career but allowed him to have an administrative position within the armed forces. This would eventually lead to his drinking problem.

My husband is not controlling or violent. He encourages time with my family, friends and myself however he does have rules that I'm required to abide by. He is a very traditional man. I'm not allowed to work, our large home must be spotless at all times and every meal must home-cooked. In return, I get a very large weekly stipend and have access to all of our bank accounts and credit cards. I'm pampered, he takes care of me which is why I'm required to have medium length nails, soft skin and a hairy pussy. I'm also never allowed to say "no."

My husband doesn't allow me to wear panties, pajama pants, shorts or t-shirts in bed. Lingerie, short gowns and my beautiful, soft and naked body are only allowed.

It was a frigid January night. I felt a slight cold coming on and began to get the chills. I threw on sweat pants and a hoodie and bundled up in the blankets of our king sized bed. I fell asleep... a deep sleep. My husband was out with his friends watching the game. That meant he would be home late and drunk with his massive eight inch dick hard and ready for my warm honey pot.

I heard my husband come through our front door and head straight up the stairs to our bedroom. Our bedroom door was open so that I could listen out for our children, he closed the door and locked it, Something we always did when we had sex or when I sucked his dick. He loves for me to suck his dick while I'm on my knees and he's standing.

After he locked the door, he whispered "daddy is home, wake up baby." I opened my eyes slowly and looked in to his. They were bloodshot and his whisper smelled like he had been drinking every single minute of the four hours he had been gone.

I held his face, kissed his cheek and said "hi." He smiled and began to peel the blankets off of me, revealing the sweats I fell asleep in hours earlier. His smile disappeared and was replaced with a scowl. "You know you're not allowed to wear this. Take it off now." I began to take the sweats off, trembling as I did so. He hasnt had to "correct " me in a long time.

When I got down to the panties that I had on as well, he ordered me to lay on the bed. "No. I don't feel well, I think Im getting a cold. I need to wear something warm, please" I begged. My husband got an incredulous look on his face, as if I offended him.

He firmly pushed me on to our bed, forced my legs open and ripped my panties off. He thrust his throbbing dick into my pussy and I let out a loud squeal. "You'd better not wake up the kids" and growled as he gripped my thighs harder, spread my legs wider and began to fuck me harder than he ever had.

In-between him fucking me, my husband began to suck on my neck hard and gently biting me my chest, and began to grip my nipples until they became hard as marbles. He then put one in his mouth and sucked it as hard as he used to when he would breastfeed from me to help relieve the pressure. I breastfeed him longer than I did our children.

My legs and thighs were on fire, this was the first time I ever wanted him to hurry up and finish. Just when I couldn't take the pain anymore, he thrust his huge dick in me so deep, I felt his warm cum ooze in my stomach and begin to drip down onto the blankets as he let out a loud guttural moan.

He dropped my legs, straddled me and put his dick on my lips. It was time to get my throat fucked. He gently lifted my chin and stared deeply in my eyes and said "I love you. But don't ever tell me 'no' again."