Good Girls Pt. 01 – Erotic Couplings – Free Sex Story

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Michaela wandered among the store shelves, feeling overwhelmed by the vast selection of items inside The Emporium, a new Sex shop near their home. She had gone with her husband, agreeing to come along with him. She wanted to please him, and she knew that she could probably go along with using some Sex toys in bed to spice things up if it made him happy. She had to admit to herself that she was curious. She’d just never tried it before. For all she knew, she would like it, she wondered to herself.

“I don’t know.. what do you think?” she said to Mike, her tall, dark and incredibly handsome husband. Mike was almost 6 feet tall, his body covered in tattoos. He had dark brown hair with brown eyes to match – the kind you could easily get lost in. He was kind and generous to others, a selfless man that all the time put others before himself. He was browsing amongst the shelves that contained numerous sizes and shapes of dildos. MIchaela felt her cheeks getting warm, a slight blush creeping across them.

“What do you think of this?” he asked her as she approached. Michaela glanced over to see what he was pointing at. It was an 8 inch long dildo, light tan in color with a slight rose blush color at the tip. It looked very realistic. “Here, touch it,” he said to her, grabbing it and moving it towards her.

Michaela blushed an even darker crimson red, the color spreading across her cheeks slowly, as she tentatively held out her hand to lightly touch it. She was surprised by what she felt. It was very soft, and almost felt life-like. She let out a little gasp, suddenly pulling her hand away from the dildo.

“What is it?” Mike said, a concerned look spreading across his face, his eyebrows slightly knitted together. “You don’t like it? Remember what I said earlier. If you’re uncomfortable with this, we can leave immediately. I promise, it’s okay.”

“Oh, umm… no, I mean.. I just wasn’t expecting.. That.” Michaela replied, a stunned look on her face, her eyes never leaving the dildo.

“What do you mean?” Mike asked, watching her face closely and trying to read her reaction, hoping and praying she was as into it as he was.

“I just.. I mean.. It feels like I’m touching a real one.” she lowered her voice, whispering to him so he had to strain to hear, her whisper barely audible. He noticed that she was blushing a bright red, her eyes darting around the room to see if anyone was watching.

Mike had to admit, watching her lightly stroking that dildo turned him on. His erection began to grow in his jeans. He turned towards the store shelves and shifted his package slightly.

“So.. what do you think of it?” Mike asked her, watching her closely for any sign of rejection. He was terrified of rejection and was still worried that she was gonna think he was a pervert or some sort of sicko for liking this stuff, but he secretly hoped she would like it.

“Well..” she said, pausing for a moment to think. “I think it’s.. Interesting.”

Interesting was good, Mike wondered to himself. That was better than a no, and he’d take it. “Okay,” Mike said with a smile slowly creeping across his face. “Interesting enough to try one?”

“Sure.” Michaela responded, still blushing. Mike wondered he detected something in her when she answered, some kind of longing in her eyes, perhaps an intense curiosity building. He was truly hoping it would carry over to the bedroom, where he could show her a whole new world.

***

Michaela had all the time been the good girl. She got perfect grades all through college, never getting into any kind of trouble. She all the time dressed modestly and acted kind and compassionate towards others, even those who probably didn’t deserve it. She all the time rooted for the underdogs of society, and felt compassion towards those less fortunate, having lived through a painful and scarred past herself.

She knew what it was like to live homeless as a child, to grow up ridiculed because your family used food stamps at the store, to have others stare when your parents fought, friends not wanting to come over to your house because of the yelling. She knew what it was like to be the unpopular kid at college, to spend countless hours at the welfare office, to not all the time have clean clothing to wear. She never wanted anyone to have to feel what she went through. She wanted to give back to society. Michaela was a selfless, loving person, and that’s exactly what had swept Mike off his feet. He knew the moment he met her that she was his forever – she was his soulmate.

Mike had all the time experienced rejection or failure in some form or fashion, all throughout his life. He never felt like he could measure up, never felt like he was good enough. He was terrified of failure, and would go out of his way to avoid situations that would set him up for any potential failures or rejections – his tender soul just couldn’t handle it. He spent countless hours doing things for others, putting others above himself, desperately trying to prove his worth. He also had to put on a tough guy act, to surround himself with a hardened shell of armor to protect himself from the cold world, protect himself from the bullies and ridicule. But the truth was that Mike had a soft center, one that no one realized was there. No one, but Michaela.

Mike had followed Michaela around for years, loyal to her and feeling a deep connection with her. Once they finished school, he continued to discover opportunities to hang out with her. He hated being away from her, and just couldn’t stand the separation. When they were aside, he would think about her always. The way she smiled, the way she laughed at his corny jokes, the way her eyes sparkled when she laughed and the way she playfully batted at his arm when he said something crude.

Michaela had dated several guys since school, with Mike all the time staying in the friendzone. He continued to hang around with her, wanting to at least be friends with her if he couldn’t have her any other way. He longed to have her as his own, and vowed to himself that he would continue hanging around until that day came that he could finally be with her as his one true Love.

After repeated relationship fails, Michaela had been feeling down and depressed one evening, and Mike was there once again to pick up the pieces. It didn’t take long before Michaela realized that her one and only had all the time been there, waiting for her, if she’d only opened her eyes to see it. She had never allowed herself to admit that she was madly in Love with Mike, and had been ever since she first met him. Once she allowed herself to experience her true feelings, the pair became inseparable. They were so much alike, having almost everything in common. They could talk for hours and never become bored or at a loss for what to say. Conversation flowed easily between them. Several months later, Mike proposed, and the rest, as they say, is history.

***

“Okay, let’s try this one,” Mike said to Michaela, carrying the 8-inch life-like dildo to the counter for checkout. Michaela blushed once again, following him closely. Mike paid for the dildo and the pair left to return home.

“So,” Michaela started saying as they drove, “How.. I mean.. How do you use it?” She turned a bright crimson red across her cheeks as she said this, and she secretly hoped he didn’t notice. She wasn’t a prude, after all. She just had never used one before.

Mike chuckled a bit, and Michaela smacked him playfully on the arm. “What do you mean?” he asked her.

“You know what I mean.. Don’t make me say it.” Michaela was now chuckling as well, her cheeks an even brighter red.

“I can show you” Mike said to her, suddenly feeling a bit turned on, shifting a bit in his seat as he drove. MIchaela noticed and shifted in her seat a bit as well, her mind racing as she wondered about the possibilities.

Mike and Michaela arrived home, Mike carrying their new toy to the bedroom. Mike unwrapped it from the packaging and Michaela couldn’t take her eyes off of it. She was mesmerized by it. She stepped closer to him as he held the dildo out towards her. She wanted to touch it again, but she was a little shy about it. She didn’t know what Mike would think if she was touching one that wasn’t his.

“It’s okay,” Mike said to her, noticing her hesitation. “Take it.”

Michaela reached out gingerly and grabbed the dildo, taking it from him. She felt the coolness of it in her hands. It wasn’t exactly like a real one, she wondered to herself. It wasn’t warm. But she soon noticed the soft, life-like texture was warming up as she touched it. She awkwardly held it up with both hands, looking it over closely, noticing the detail in the veins, the smoothness of the ‘skin’, the way the end of it curved just slightly. She noticed that the bottom end of it had balls, and she lightly cupped one hand around them. It didn’t take long before she noticed what appeared to be almost like a suction cup at the base. “What’s this for?” she asked, wrinkling up her nose in confusion and looking up at Mike.

Mike had been staring at her playing with and examining the dildo, finding himself in a total daze. He was at a loss for words. The scene was absolutely indescribable. Here was his loving Wife, all the time the good girl, playing with a dildo. He was incredibly turned on. “Oh, that…” he said with a nervous chuckle. “We can talk about what that’s for later.”

MIchaela just gave him a quizzical look, but then decided not to press him on it. She was shy enough about the whole situation already. She looked up and soon noticed Mike standing there watching her, his eyes fixated on her. He had a look of lust on his face, and the sight made her damp between her legs.

She was used to the missionary position with Mike, usually giving him Sex when he wanted it, laying there with her knees bent and legs aside so he could get the pleasure she knew he needed. She knew men had needs, and she wanted to make sure to be a good Wife for him. She didn’t really figure out why he would want to bring a toy into their bed with them – especially one that was equipment he already had. His worked just fine for her, and she never complained.

Mike was still staring at her, lust in his eyes, when he said “Want to lie down with me?”

***

Michaela closed the bedroom door and followed Mike to the bed, lying down on her back. Mike slowly unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs, revealing her soft, rounded thighs and milky smooth skin. Michaela was a short girl with curves, reddish blonde hair and 36C tits. She had wide hips and a rounded Ass that looked gorgeous when she walked.

Mike gazed down at her, lying on the bed in just her t-shirt and pink silk thong panties. Michaela smiled up at him, waiting to see what he would do next. She was getting excited from the thoughts in her mind, and was looking forward to seeing what he had planned.

Mike grasped the edges of her pink panties and began to slowly slide them down and over her hips, then down her legs before pulling them off from around her ankles and tossing them to the floor. He crawled over the top of her and bent down a little, planting a passionate kiss on her lips. She hadn’t felt him do this in a long time, and her Pussy quivered a little as his lips pressed into hers firmly, with an urgency that she hadn’t felt in years.

Mike said “Close your eyes.” in a low, husky voice, his voice a little unsteady. She could tell he was a little nervous or excited, or maybe both. She closed her eyes, and within a few moments she felt something soft and cool, lightly touching her mound, brushing along her small patch of hair. She didn’t know what to do, but it felt good. She wiggled her hips a little in response, an accidental moan escaping her lips. She suddenly felt very wet between her legs.

Mike was still holding the dildo, rubbing it lightly along her Pussy, watching her reaction closely. “Keep your eyes closed,” he said, his voice still in a low guttural tone. She did as he said, and he moved his body closer to her, quickly pulling his cock out of his pants and pressing it up against her thigh. His erection had grown quite hard, and it had been urgently begging for release from the restraint of his pants.

“Mmm….” she moaned, again wiggling her hips a bit.

Mike began slowly pushing his hips into her as he touched her Pussy with the dildo lightly. He was grinding into her slowly, his hips moving in a back and forth rocking motion as she continued to lightly moan. He slowly parted her Pussy lips with the head of the dildo, and she responded by spreading her legs aside a bit more. Encouraged to go on, he slid the head of the dildo up and down between her Pussy lips a few times, getting the head of it slick with her juices.

Michaela reached up and grabbed her breasts, still wiggling her hips, pressing into him as he humped her. She liked how the toy felt, and was surprised by how good it felt to her. She didn’t expect it to be like this. But if she was honest, she didn’t really know what to expect.

Mike was so turned on seeing his Wife act like this. She was all the time very quiet and reserved, normally laying very still when they made Love. To see her enjoying it and really getting into it was a massive turn-on. He couldn’t remember the last time his erection was this hard. He loved watching his Wife enjoying Sex, wanting nothing more than for her to relax and fully enjoy herself in the moment.

Michaela was still moaning lightly and wiggling her hips a bit, and she bit down on her lip, her eyes still closed, grabbing at her breasts with both hands. Mike was feeling encouraged to go on, so he pressed the head of the dildo between her Pussy lips towards her wet opening. She felt him doing this and spread her legs wider, allowing him to have more room. He slowly began pressing the head of the dildo inside of her, and she gasped a bit as it began to enter her.

Mike stopped for a moment, afraid it was hurting her. “Is it okay?” he asked.

“Mmm-hmm.” she nodded, breathing faster now. He pushed again, moving it in a little further. He felt it slide in slowly, her Pussy being very tight and taking some time to get the full length of the shaft buried deep inside her. As he slid it in, she began bucking her hips a bit, wiggling her butt on the bed. He was getting very turned on now, and began humping her thigh faster, grinding his hard cock into her firmly with each thrust.

Once the dildo was buried fully in her Pussy, she moaned loudly, still grabbing her breasts, and said “Oh my god, it feels good!”

Mike began pumping the dildo in and out of her in short, quick little thrusts, doing it harder and faster over time. Michaela was bucking her hips in response, keeping in time with his thrusts. He felt a little pre-cum leak out of the tip of his cock as it continued to rub against her thigh, and he felt that familiar tingle and welling up in his balls. He knew he would cum soon. The sight of his loving Wife acting Horny and enjoying Sex was almost too much to bear.

It didn’t take long before his gorgeous, sexy Wife began bucking her hips wildly in response to the thrusts of the dildo and gasping in short little breaths. He knew she was close to Cumming, and it was driving him wild. “Oh, oh, oh!” she screamed, thrashing wildly on the bed as her Orgasm hit her, wave after wave of pleasure washing across her body.

At that point, Mike could no longer stand it. He tensed up and began Cumming all over Michaela’s thigh, sending jet after jet of Hot, sticky cum all over her thigh and the bedspread. Michaela relaxed after her Orgasm slowed, tossing her arms above her head onto the bed, her hair a mess, a gorgeous smile across her face. That’s the face of a satisfied woman, Mike wondered to himself, smiling. He was still lying on his side facing her, his head propped up on one elbow, admiring her beauty. He realized he loved her even more, seeing her enjoying Sex without any inhibitions. He didn’t even think it was efficient to Love her more, but he couldn’t deny it. Nothing was sexier than seeing a woman enjoying Sex with true, uninhibited pleasure.

Michaela was resting with her eyes closed, then rolled over to her side, opening her eyes softly and looking towards the nightstand for her bottle of water. She had worked up a thirst. As she looked, she noticed a camera sitting next to her water. “Mike,” she said to him, still looking at the camera. “What would you think about maybe using this to take pictures of me?”

Mike bolted upright in bed, sure he had heard her wrong. “What?” he said, looking over at her in disbelief.

“I mean, it might be fun, I don’t know. Maybe I can use it on myself and you can take pictures or videos of me doing it. Or would that be too weird?” she said, still looking at the camera sitting on the table, feeling excited but a little shy and embarrassed. Maybe she shouldn’t have said anything, she wondered to herself.

Mike was in shock. “Uh… yeah! I mean, that’s great. That’s a great idea.” he managed to get out, chuckling a little. He couldn’t believe his ears. His gorgeous, Hot Wife wanted him to take pictures and videos of her while she enjoyed her body. He couldn’t wait to begin the next chapter in their lives. He lightly kissed her on the cheek and said “I will absolutely take pictures and videos of you using it, that would be amazing. I Love you.”

“I Love you, too.” she said, smiling and looking back at him, their eyes meeting. “I think it will be fun.”

He was certain he saw a spark in her eyes, a flame of something burning. He couldn’t wait to stoke the flames of that fire.

… To Be Continued

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