When I talk about my own Christian Gray; I do not mean so much the domination and submission to a sexual practice different from what we have been developing daily (and for many years), many times and over time a relationship becomes a little routine and the spark begins to fade; either because when a relationship advances, the responsibilities grow, the children are born, who deserve time and dedication; or simply the stress of day to day and the fatigue of a long workday do not allow us to find someone at home, who pamper us, pay attention and show us how much they love us.
On a monotonous Sunday afternoon I invited my husband to see Fifty Darker Shades (whose original title in English is Fifty Shades Darker) as many of us know it is a dramatic, romantic and erotic film, which I liked very much ... and when I finished comment: I'd like to have a Christian Gray at home ... You know what I mean, right? (To something passionate and out of the routine but without rules or punishments).
A common day came home and I get with a romantic path of candles that lead me to my room, to cross the door there is him; my husband surrounds me with his arms and I put my head on his shoulder ... Slowly he removes all my clothes and I drop it casually; unexpectedly he turns me around and blindfolds my eyes but not satisfied with that he also ties my hands, he tells me: you wanted a Christian Gray, no? That scene seemed very funny and I could not stop laughing, but at the same time the heat rises from my ankles and spreads throughout my body like a virus, conquering each of my cells, magnificent emotions run through my interior
~ Aahh! Aahh! when suddenly begins to caress the entrance of my vagina, giving the perfect pressure on that little ball that we all women have and that makes, when pressed, we twist with pleasure. I am already very excited, my nipples are hard and, although my eyelids have barely time to get up, my throat does have it to emit panting more and more and faster. God, how rich! I want more! His movements attached to my hip are getting better. It's coming!
~ AAAHHH !! The lust leads me to release my bound hands and although a little blindly by the bandage that had my eyes I let go by the lips of my husband who cling to my neck with the same passion that puts a teenager to make his first hickey ... Only my boy does know how to do it! I grab her thighs and nail my nails with the same force with which I feel my orgasm reach. I love!~ AAAHHH !!...Uuffff.And immediately, my husband hugs me tightly and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
~ I close my eyes and relax happily.
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This story is a bit different from my previous publications, I just hope you liked it.
My own Christian Gray! ... Without rules or punishments
