I've been having a wild week on Reddit, and I always get comments asking if my husband knows or if he's okay with me posting. And the answer is that he actively encourages me! After last night, you might be able to imagine why.

Yesterday evening, right after he was done watching a football game, I applied a fresh coat of bold lipstick and greeted him in the living room wearing a bra and shorts. Without a word, I pulled my tits out and smiled.

He stood up, grabbing them and kissing me deeply. He ran his hands over my body while I kissed down his neck and chest.

And then I dropped to my knees and looked up at him, eager for him to release his cock for me. It sprang forward and I instantly began taking his 9 inches in my mouth as best as I could. He moaned and moved my hair firmly into one of his hands, giving him control of my head.

And then he proceeded to fuck my mouth not like I was his loving wife, but like I was his depraved whore. And I loved it. I loved feeling it grow in my mouth, hit the back of my throat, fill me so entirely that I could think of nothing else.

"Where do you want me to fuck you?" he asked.

I stopped blowing him long enough to respond, "I don't get to make decisions. Use me how you want."

He groaned. "Good girl. Stand up and bend over the couch."

I did as I was told. He pulled my shorts to me knees and slid right into me from behind. It was ecstasy.

It was not lost on me that I had just posted about fantasizing over our mutual friend fucking me from behind. My husband was granting my wishes and reclaiming me at the same time.

After about 10 minutes of being drilled standing up, my legs threatening to give out, he said, "when I say go, you're going to spin around, get on your knees, and suck my dick."

"Yes, sir."

A few pumps later:"Go."

I obeyed. He shoved his cock deep into my throat and it slid in easily from the lube my own pussy gave it. My husband unloaded directly into my throat- exactly as I had said I imagined my friend doing to me.

And then, panting, we collapsed on the ground. My fingernails dug into his back as he fingered me, whispering into my ear that even if I can't suck our friend's cock, that's no reason to let my perfectly good mouth go to waste.

So yeah. That's why he's cool with me posting here; he knows I'll submit myself to him for judgement on what a slut I've been and how I should be reclaimed accordingly.