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“Will you fuck my tits?” I asked my spouse.

“Yes,” he said

“You didn’t do that for a long time,” I said.  “I don’t know why.  Nobody does that for me!  My tits would love that.  That would be a really good way to give love to them.”

“Ok,” he said.

“They want your love really bad,” I said.

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We were lying in bed–I asked for time with him.  “Whether we cuddle or have sex or whatever, I want to be close to you,” I said.

He agreed, and we were cozy together.  I touched his smooth shoulders, arms, chest.  We kissed.

“My dick is hard for you,” he said.

“Ok!” I said.

“It’s really, really hard,” he said.

“Does it need help?” I asked.

He paused–I think he didn’t want to be demanding.  “It would never turn down help from you,” he said.

“Let’s see,” I said.

He pulled down his chonies.  Yes, the big head of his dick was sticking out obscenely.

I touched it gently, and he liked that.  I traced the ridge of its head with my fingers.

“What does it want?” I asked.

“It wants to make you come,” he said.

“Oh, is that it’s favorite things to do?” I asked.  “That’s a rarity.”

“It wants to come in you,” he said.

“Where in me?” I asked.

“Your mouth,” he said.

“My cunt?” I asked.

“Your cunt,” he said.

“My hand?” I asked.  “On my tits?”

beating off

He masturbated, and we took turns.  I would pat his balls, rub his dick, rub the underside, rub the surface on the top of his dick.  He loved all of that.  He would get close to coming and stop.

Watching him beat off is beautiful.  He had his right arm around me, and I sucked on his right nipple sometimes.  He masturbates lefty.  I felt treasured and happy.  He grabbed my tits also and jiggled them kindly, touching my nipples.

“Will you come in your hand, then rub your semen on my tits?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said.

I was remembering ten years ago, one of the first things he told me he wanted from me sexually was to come on my tits.  I felt so loved, cared for, wanted.  It’s a warm erotic memory.

“My tits want your come on them,” I said.

“Yes,” he said.

fuck my tits

He beat off more.  Then I scooted down on the bed and turned my breasts toward him.  He nudged them with his dick.  He rubbed his dick on them, getting off on that.  I lifted the breast above to put his dick between them.  God, it looked pretty.  I wanted to take a picture.

He liked to fuck my tits for a moment.  Then he pulled out and beat off more.  He made himself about to come, then pushed his dick onto my tits again.  I lifted the breast above again, and he fucked me there.

Then he began to come.  I felt his dick throb there, which was exciting, and he was gasping.

Then he fucked my tits some more, and he came more.  His whole body spasmed, and I felt the warmeth of his semen on my chest.  I pushed my body against his, and we enjoyed his orgasm.  Beautiful, that we worked toward it together.

I was aroused, and he rubbed his semen on my nipples as requested.  It was a deep pleasure, to receive that liquid love, and I asked him what happened as he came.  He verified that he came once, then came more.  I love when that happens, like he has a double orgasm.

conclusion

Before my spouse did that with me, I didn’t know dicks could behave that way.  To come a bit, then come some more is cool.  I do that too.  People are so different from one another.

My spouse is not a man, despite his pronouns.  Yesterday the waitperson at a restaurant said, “Good morning, ladies.  Two?”

I hesitated then nodded, “Yes.”

My spouse is awake, and he was talking to me about sleep and breakfast and our day.

“I’m writing a very serious post about titty fucking,” I said.

“Oh, ok” he said.

“Yes, it’s very important to the canon,” I said.  “The sex blogger canon.”

By Nest

Curious, disabled Earth Goddess, telling the truth.

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