Life with your husband

After visiting a friend you go back home.
At home your husband Thomas is already sitting on the couch watching something on the screen.

Hey! I'm back!

Hey! Where have you been for so long?

I've been visiting Bella. I told you about that.

I know. I just didn't expect you to stay that long.

You know how it is. Time flies by when you're having fun.

Don't worry. It's not a problem.
I was just surprised.
Now just sit down, please.

He points next to him on the couch.
So you sit down and snuggle up to him.
You like him very much.

Thomas is older than you.
He was a family friend.
You know him since you were a young child.

You had a lot of fun with him.
When your parents didn't have time, he liked to take you with him.
You've been hiking with him, you've been swimming with him, and sometimes you just visited him at his place to watch movies or something.

So you've been very close since you remember.
In front of him, you didn't mind to get naked if you had to pee on a hike or for changing.
He was like a big brother to you.

When you were old enough, you first took it for a joke when he asked you to marry him.
Your age, or more importantly your age difference with him, was still questionable to most people you know.
But you agreed. You really started to like the idea of him being your husband.

Since then, things have changed.
You still like him as much as before, but sometimes he can be pretty annoying.

While you're sitting next to him, he puts his hand around your waist.
And soon he moves his hand close to your almost flat breasts and then just grabs one of them and rubs it.

Jeez, you know I don't like that...

I know, but I can't resist a cutie like you!

He puts one of his hands between your legs and moves it up to your pussy.
You move away from him, making him stop.

No, stop it now!
You can fuck me in bed as long as you want.
But now...!

You're such a killjoy.

You were the one who came up with that idea.
I agreed to be there for you at night, as long as you don't bother me during the day.

Thomas is annoyed, but he stops touching you like this for now.
You get closer to him again and just watching the show together.

When you married him, you didn't really know, what it means to be married.
Your first time with him in the wedding night was... weird.
He was nice as always, and you were pretty excited when he just touched your pussy for the first time.
It felt like you're an adult now.
And while he tried to be gentle, the actual sex just hurt.
You still don't like it.
But as long as he doesn't treat your body like it was his own all the time, you let him have sex with you at night. It's part of a proper marriage after all.

Soon the current show ends.

I think we should go to bed.

Sure...

You follow him to the bedroom, where you immediately change.
You still don't mind him seeing you naked, and he keeps enough distance to you while you change.

After you put on your pajamas, you see Thomas in the bed wearing nothing. His hard dick points up.

You lie down next to him as usual.
Knowing what he will soon be doing scares you, but you try not to thing too much about it.

You get under the blanket and turn away from him.
As soon as you close your eyes and get comfortable, you feel his dick at your covered ass.
He rubs it between your cheeks.

Then he puts his hand between your legs and rubs you there.
You try not to panic. It's him after all. He tries to stroke you gently.
Soon he even puts his hand inside your pajama pants and rubs your pussy directly.
To be honest, it doesn't feel bad.

But then he just pulls down your pants and puts his dick between your legs.
It takes him a while before he can put it into your pussy.
Then he starts to fuck you.

Your pussy seems still too tight. It doesn't actually hurt anymore, but you're still not really getting used to it.

You try to think of something else, and it helps you to ignore it.

When you wake up the next day, you don't know how long he was fucking you.
It's likely that you already fell asleep before he finished.