A boring and restrictions filled Christmas had us both feeling a little down, so we decided to start the year with a little game. A list of new ideas were put into a hat, 3 each and the winner was ‘month long free use’. Obviously dearest husband’s idea had won, he had to explain to me what he meant and after some ground rules it was all sorted. I was to be his personal sex toy for the month of January, when and where ever he wanted, no or later was out of the question. I was a bit apprehensive at first but it something new and exciting to look forward too, we both needed a little pick me up after the rough holiday season. ​

So New Years morning I awake to my husbands morning wood being waved in my face, the hang over from the night before was setting in but I wasn’t going to get this New Years resolution off on the wrong foot. So with my head pounding I started to give my best attempt at hangover head, it wasn’t my best work but it got the job done. A load of cum for breakfast and very happy husband started of the month of free use, over the next couple of weeks I was at my husband’s beck and call. From bending me over as I prepared breakfast to calling me in to suck his cock as he showered, he had a great time find new and interesting ways to use me as he wished. ​

For the first week every moment we had alone he had his dick in my pussy or mouth, morning wood in me, brushing my teeth in me, kids distracted in other room in me, watching tv in me and so on. One memorable Saturday morning and again being woken early by hubbys raging hardon, mid way through his morning blowjob I think to my self that since I’m up this early I should make pancakes for breakfast. So after he unloads into my mouth for the god knows how many times this week, I get up and start breakfast early while he jumps into the shower. Now I’m no expert in the kitchen that’s my husband’s area of expertise, but with the kitchen in a mess from spilled flour and splats of milk and eggs everywhere I managed to come up with something that looked like pancake batter.

When in walks hubby with only a towel on, I knew exactly what he had in mind and I began to feel a tingle of excitement growing inside of me. He walked up behind me as I began to fry the batter in the pan, getting in close he kissed my neck and I could feel his rock hard cock against my waiting body. But alas the rumbling of feet upstairs sounded the alarm that our two little bundles of cock blocking joy had awoken and where on a b line towards the kitchen, quick thinking hubby shouted up that they better have their faces washed and teeth brushed before they come down stairs. The marching of feet down the stairs suddenly stopped mid flight as they rushed back up, hubby wasted no time in pulling my leggings down and pushing my panties to the side. He was deep inside me and trusting fast, making sure to listen out for tiny feet as he continued to take me as I burnt the first sacrificial pancakes. It was fast, hard and deep, time ticked down as we raced to completion, not 10secs after he filled me up did we hear the kids marching down the stairs again. Giving us enough time to cover ourselves up and hubby took his flour covered hand and smacking me firmly across my black legging cover ass. Hubby then slipped away to get dressed as the kids joked and giggled about ‘mommy’s flour spanked bum’.

As the days went on he began to get more creative and daring with his demands, calling me in when he was on Zoom calls with his dick in hand. Instructing me to get in under his desk and suck him dry while he talked to his clients, or interrupting my zoom calls to bend me over my desk as I muted my camera feed and blamed connection issues. It got to a point where anytime I was free I was looking to see if he needed anything, but frustratingly anytime I tried to initiate I was shot down I guess this was years of pay back on his part. He grew more and more deviant when in public too, I was never let out of the house without my remote control vibe with him devilishly controlling me everywhere we went. Full power as I was at the checkouts to try get me to moan in front of the cashier, teasing me as I ordered coffee and so on. Thankfully my mask seemed to hide the look for pure pleasure on my face the day he brought me to orgasm in McDonald’s as I ordered some very happy meals!

One particular day while out shopping without the kids he had one of his most dastardly ideas, the whole month if we were alone in the car it was automatically a given that roadhead was on the cards. I would wait patiently for him to whip his cock out while he drove and got to work in traffic, driveways, carparks, car wash and so on, but this day he had more in mind. As we went on the weekly grocery run he didn’t pull his cock out, guess he didn’t want his cock sucked after all but no I was wrong. ​

Once inside we made our way to the public toilets where when the coast was clear he dragged me to a private cubical, he had me on my knees with his already hard cock in my mouth in seconds. As he reached the climax and his body began to tense up and I awaited a warm sticky load into my mouth, but he pulled out and grabbed his cock and stroked the load onto my face without warning. Holding my head in place with his other hand he coated my face with a fresh glazing of cum, much to my horror I jumped up and looked in the mirror. My makeup was a mess, in and around my mouth was covered in a thick layer of cum and a few stray shots had landed on my nose and forehead. He handed me my mask back and told me I couldn’t clean it off until we got home. Safe to say I was a nervous wreck walking around with a face full of cum, even with my mask covering up most of it I couldn’t help but feel all eyes were on me and everyone could tell. Deep down it was also quite the turn on, a special mix of fear and excitement I was dripping wet by the time we got back to the car.

It wasn’t all plain sailing throughout the month, kids have a habit of ruining the moment most of the time. Thank god we never got caught but a few to many close calls, also folks don’t try anal for the first time after too many drinks. We did try again with some prep work beforehand but it wasn’t for me, so he shelved that idea. Other high risk adventures included getting naughty in a busy pub toilet and sneaking off the trail for a quickie while hiking one Sunday morning, but the crowning achievement of our month of free use came from an unexpected friend of my husbands. One weekend his friend Aidan was over watching some game, I of course was playing the part of best wife in the world by bring them food and drinks through the night. As the night went on and they both started to get a little drunk and hubby kept shouting in demands for more drinks and snacks.

After round 4 or 5 I shouted back joking ”would his highness like his dick sucked while I’m at it with all these demands” he joked back yeah if it wasn’t to much bother, they both laughed and I came in with more drinks. They continued their jokes but I was a step ahead and got on my knees, the jokes stopped and I sucked. Aidan just watched in shock, I hinted if he wanted one too but he either didn’t read the room or was happy just to watch. Hubby came in my mouth and I walked away and they sat in shock and finished watching the game. I overheard them talking about it before aidan left and he couldn’t look me in the eye when I said goodbye, but I think he enjoyed himself. My husband was in complete shock that I went through with it, but I told him ‘free use is free use’, ‘plus you didn’t try very hard to stop me’ he could only laugh it off and told me Aidan felt left out. ‘Guess I need to hint better next time’ I told him, as we went off to bed. On the final day of the month my dearest husband had a surprise up his sleeve, but that deserves a story all on its own as this is getting quite long. So stay tuned!

Part 2