Waisted Story: House Wife

It had been another long day and the house was finally quiet. Homework was done, the toys had been put away, and my boisterous children were finally tucked in their beds. I truly love them but lately, I prefer the sound of their snores.

My hands were deep in soap suds trying to clear the kitchen sink of the dinner pans and plates.

Javier’s arms wrapped around my waist and he nuzzled my neck.

“I love you. Thank you for being so amazing.”

These are the moments that make all the hard work worth it. Love, appreciation, and the consistent spanks are good reasons. I smile because I can feel his strength and warmth. We finish washing and putting away the dishes together. Once the kitchen is clean, he holds my hand, and pulls me out while turning off the lights.

“A night cap is waiting in the office.”

I LOVE the office. It is where goals are set, work is done, and business is conducted. It is sound proofed with a small section where the pull-out sofa proudly sits. If furniture could talk, that sofa would have a lot to say.

There was a chilled bottle of wine waiting to be enjoyed. We settled on the sofa, talked about our day, and drank wine. Our winding down was intentional, and we tried to do this every other day. Having busy jobs, running businesses, and the children could easily keep us away from each other. These moments allowed us to stay connected and ensure we were on the same pages for all our goals, both individually and as a couple.

“You need some new TeMi Beads waistbeads.”

That statement was quite unexpected. I had recently started wearing TeMi Beads waistbeads as a mindful tool. They have helped me to fall in love with my body, commit to taking care of myself, and discover my feminine energy. After 3 children, I had been struggling with my new body, role as mom, and felt like I was losing my identity. My waistbeads help with my daily affirmations, make me feel so sexy and allow me to walk around with that ‘bad bitch’ energy. Javier was originally intrigued by them but now loves them. They act like a mating call for him and he cannot help touching them (and my body) any chance he gets.

“You think so?”

“I know so. I ordered some more for you.”

I giggled because there would be two purple TeMi Beads packages being delivered soon. We would both so enjoy tying all the waistbeads on me. I decided to keep that information as a surprise.

I leaned in to place soft kisses on his cheeks and lips.

“Thank you.”

They started off as lingering kisses to demonstrate my appreciation for his gift and acknowledgement of my waisted journey. The mood shifted and the kisses became more urgent. Hands roamed to rediscover body parts that had been ignored all day. And I reveled in his need to touch me.

“Straddle me.”

The groaned words were accompanied by his encouraging nudges.

I got off the sofa instead. To take off my tank top and shorts. I stood before him in just my TeMi Beads waistbeads. And watched him take deep breaths. My gaze went lower to his straining penis. He had it in his hand and was gently stroking as he watched me undress. He was so hard and I needed him in me.

I straddled him and his arms wrapped around me to keep me in place. His face nuzzled the gap between my breasts. Then his mouth went searching for my nipples. He took his time paying homage, licking, sucking, and lightly biting each one. I was slick in no time and ready to wrap my muscles around his steel hardness.

I took him in my hand and carefully slid down. Breathing deeply with each thick inch I enveloped. If Heaven did not include this kind of pleasure, leave me with the aliens. When I was fully seated, I placed my forehead on his and we both exhaled. He was holding on to my TeMI Beads waistbeads as we both got used to the carnality of being joined.

Then I started to move. Slowly rocking on him while he controlled my movement as best as he could. We stared at each other while reiterating promises we made. To communicate and share our thoughts and feelings honestly. To stay committed and focused on our goals. To raise well-rounded children who would make an impact on the world. To be great humans and lovers.

The intimacy was heightened by the words and promises we shared.

“I love you. I will always love you.”

His words revved the emotions and I started moving faster. At some point, he lifted me off him. I was kneeling on the couch and he entered me from behind. He used my TeMi Beads waistbeads to hold me down while he pounded into me. I held on tight to the couch as I gloried in the loss of control. The orgasm ripped through both of us, and we collapsed into a tangled, sweaty mass.

When our breathing slowed down, his fingers started playing with my TeMi Beads waistbeads and he pulls me closer.

“Have I told you how much I like that I can control you with these?”

I could feel him getting hard again and shivered in anticipation.