A few weeks after our honeymoon, my husband and I went back to our normal lives really quickly actually. School started for both of us in the fall. I was in my 3rd year of medical school and he was in his 4th year of business school. He had recently passed an important exam he has been stressing about for about 2-3 months. Even during our honeymoon, he mentioned it once or twice. When he found out that he passed, he was so happy! I haven’t seen him be that happy since our wedding day! It made myself happy. It’s just something about you loving and caring about someone that makes their happiness your happiness and vice versa.
Since his preparation paid off, I decided to spoil him a little (Even if he didn’t pass, I still would spoil him). He is a big fan of Nike apparel, so I decided to buy him some T-shirts, 2 pairs of shoes, Nike accessories, and a nice pair of grey sweatpants. My husband is really tall, so he has really long legs and the biggest size seemed a little short. I thought maybe because of the material it’d fit him, so I got them. Even if it didn’t fit he could always return or exchange.
When I went home, it was around 4 pm. He had an afternoon class, but I didn’t. I left his gift on the living room table, changed, and then decided to get a head start on my reading. Around an hour and a half later, my hubby appeared. He seemed really happy and so I asked him what happened.
“So babe, today when I went to my last discussion, we were reviewing about the exam. After the discussion ended, the professor pointed out that I had received the highest score in the class! I mean I’m already surprised I passed, but the highest score! Now that’s a little too good to be true.”
I let out a laugh as I walked over to him and gave him a passionate kiss.
“No babe, it’s not too good to be true, you worked hard to get that score and you deserve it.” I then kiss him again.
“And because of that, I got you a little something.”
I then grab the bags and give it to him. I thought his face couldn’t show any more signs of happiness, but I guess I was wrong. His face lit up like a kid who just arrived at Candyland.
“Oh my god, baby you didn’t have to do all this….. wow…” He trails off as he goes through the items.
I then walk back to the couch and back to my textbook so he could look at the items. I then remember the grey sweatpants that seemed a little too short.
“Babe, can you do me a favor and try on the grey sweatpants. They look a little short but they might fit.”
He agrees and walks to the bedroom to change. I then continue to read my chapter. A few minutes later, he walks out with the grey sweatpants on and with no shirt. My husband is fit and has a toned body. When he stood in front of me, I looked up from the textbook to find that the pants fit him not only well, but were tight enough to see the print of his penis. Plus him being shirtless made him look hotter than ever which made my lady place flow with juices. In my mind, I thought, “Wow, I didn’t think grey sweatpants had such a big impact on me.”
I guess I stared a little too long because he noticed. Then took advantage of that by covering his hands over his bulge to get my attention. When I finally snapped out of it, I looked up at his face to notice the biggest smirk on it. Realizing what I’ve just done, I start blushing with embarrassment. I had my face into my textbook and mumble, “Yeah babe, it looks fine.” I hear him chuckle as he comes closer to me. He then gets on his knees in front of me and removes my textbook from my hands.
“Babe, I need to finish that chapter, so I can study,” I say as I try reaching for the book. I fail as he pushes it away even further.
“Well, I don’t think you need to study with the textbook because a minute ago you were studying me just fine.” He grins while letting out a small chuckle.
I didn’t think I could blush even harder, but once again I was proved wrong. He picked my head up and kissed me passionately. I just had a sexual heat wave hit me and I kissed him back passionately. We made out for quite some time. Each minute making me wetter and wetter. Our breaths got faster as we strip down. He takes off my oversized t-shirt and shorts revealing my matching black lace bra and panties. He takes a good look at my body while licking his lips. This made me feel empowered so I stood up and told him to sit back into the couch and wait a second. Sex was still pretty new to us as we were trying new things each time. I run to the bedroom to grab a towel and some lube. I come back to my husband leaning back and his penis print on his sweatpants has grown even larger. There was even a wet spot on them. This made me feel so wet that I’m pretty sure I leaked through my already wet panties.
I walk over to hubby and pull down the grey sweatpants to reveal a massive boner. He was soooo hard! At this point, I couldn’t wait longer so I climbed on top of him and massaged lube onto his penis. We made out passionately again as he unbuckles my bra and devoured my breasts. It felt so good. He nibbled and sucked on one breast as he played with the other. I tip my head back still massaging his penis, basically giving him a hand job. I then stop and guide him inside me. I gasp, still getting used to the feeling, as he fills me up all the way. I slowly then slid up and down to find our pace and rhythm. Once we found a good rhythm, I start pumping up and down faster, faster, and faster! I could hardly contain myself as his penis kept hitting and massaging the right places. My moaning gets louder and uneven as the seconds go by. I start to feel the usual tightens of my body when an orgasm is about to approach. I pump faster and faster and then my orgasm came in trembling. My whole body jerked and my legs started shaking. I tightly gripped my husband’s shoulders so I could stay up and not collapse. After my orgasm, I kept pumping as my husband started moaning louder. When he starts to moan he always buries his face into my neck. I keep pumping and going up and down. I soon felt another wave of an orgasm hit me. This time, my eyes blacked out for a few second. I uncontrollably jerk as the level of bliss is overwhelming. At the same time, my husband lets out a hot loud moan into my neck. I feel hot liquid fill me inside completely. Even though our orgasms and climaxes were a few seconds long, it honestly felt like long minutes. When we both came down and caught our breath, we both share a slow sweet kiss and I rested my head on his chest still on top of him. After sex it always makes us feel sleepy. Especially right now.
“Babe…” I slowly call out.
“I love you.” I murmur
“I love you too baby.” He then kisses me on the head.
“After what just happened, you better not wear those grey sweatpants in public,” I warn him.
“Because I don’t want other females staring at you or hitting on you because of them.”
He lets out a low, sexy chuckle. He then kisses my head again. “Don’t worry baby, they’ll be your treat only.”
I smile and drift off to sleep wondering how God gave me such a great man to share my life with.