2 comments/ 62130 views/ 7 favorites Being a Wife By: Intercontinental "This is part of a true story. If you want to learn of the events that lead to this chapter, read "Becoming a Wife" . If you want to go back to the very beginning "The Odyssey" and "The Odyssey Ch 02" will acquaint you fully with Lucy's sexual and emotional journey before." * That previous night had been the first night that Lucy had given herself as a wife to her man, Brian. She had been fucked before, of course. Pleasured men as well. But she somehow sensed that she had moved into new territory now as she went about the house, doing the housework. Her mind raced as she reflected upon how her journey seemed suddenly to have accelerated. From those first hesitant steps into "her" mothers underwear drawer all those years ago, till now. That male past seemed to be receding fast. She felt comfortable and at ease, yet hesitant and fearful at the same time. She had learned what it meant to be a woman. To dress, to move, to speak to shop , to socialise as one, but was she ready to be a wife? Choosing what to wear had been a challenge. She was a housewife now, but she didn't want to look frumpy or mumsy. Lacy white hi leg panties and matching bra were a must. A girl has to feel good underneath, doesn't she? High heeled shoes? Of course, but not too high, two inch heels were practical, and a pretty pink ¾ sleeve jumper and knee length skirt to finish off. Just so. Sassy yes, but everyday enough to answer the door to the postman. The enormity of it, and what she didn't know, was starting to sink in. This was no longer a casual fling, to be dipped into and out of as her mood took her. She had asked Brian if she could be his wife, she had chosen that role, but she was unsure if she was ready or understood what that was to mean. That evening she was about to find out. When she heard his key at the door she went to greet him, and give him a kiss, but she was tense, and Brian could sense it. Tenderly he led her to the lounge and sat her down. "I want you to feel at home, Lucy. You should feel relaxed completely relaxed. You know that if you give yourself to me you will feel better and be completely at ease. You already know that I have your best interests at heart and I just want to see you be the best at what you are good at, Lucy." The way Brian spoke her name reassured her he was right. She listened some more as she relaxed . "Such a good girl," Brian began. "You are such a good girl and you know when you hear those words it makes you an even better girl, and wife. Just relax and let your mind go. Just relax and let your mind go. Such a good girl..." As she sat there she knew she was relaxed and feeling good. She also knew that in order to make Brian feel as good as she did, she wanted to offer him something, and her mouth seemed like a good place to start. She knew that she wanted to repay Brian for his kindness, and giving him a blowjob was the way she could do that right now. She sat up straight, Brian was standing there. Tenderly she leaned forwards and unzipped him. His cock was fully hard and thick. She didn't say anything, nor ask permission, she just slid forward on the settee and engulfed his cock . "That's a good girl," Brian sighed as he slid into her mouth. It made her feel good about what she was doing. "You just needed to relax and take my cock all the way into your throat." He slid his cock deep, and did go right into her throat, and as she felt his balls up against her lips, she relaxed further still, closing her eyes. "That's it. That's what you've come here for. You've came to service my cock, haven't you Lucy?" Brian didn't seem to expect an answer,and it wasn't like she could give any with his dick so far down her gullet. "This is what relaxes you most, isn't it? Giving me release. You need to know that you are providing me a release Lucy. The more release you give me, the better you feel." As Brian talked she felt an incredible warmth spread through her.He was right!She did feel relaxed and better, knowing she was going to make him cum. "You need to take my load to get the most relaxed Lucy. You need my load. Such a good wife to need my load." Brian had grabbed her head and was quickening his pace, fucking her face. It was THE best feeling to have his hands on her head. He had a hold of her hair and was hanging on tight with one hand, while the other was at the back of her head pulling her towards him with each thrust. He was a little rough, but his talking relaxed her and knowing she was going to help him cum made her feel good. The way he called her a good wife just made everything seem okay at that moment. Just as she was thinking he might be ready to cum Brian pulled back from her face. "What do you need Lucy?" he asked. Without a second's hesitation the words popped out of her mouth. "I need your load, Brian." Where had that come from? Who cared? The moment she said it, she knew it was true. She needed his load in her mouth, inside her. "Please, give me your load," she begged him! Brian slid his cock back into her mouth and began pumping at it as hard as he had before he pulled out. "That's right Lucy. You remembered well. You DO need my load, girl. You also know that once you have my load you will need to have more of it, that you will become a very needy wife for my load. Each day when you haven't taken my load will just make you want it more and more, won't it?" She nodded as best she could while he fed her his cock. As he finished speaking, his cock got harder, swelling in her mouth, then she could taste it and feel his cock shooting his cum in her. She heard a moan and first thought it was Brian, but it was her moaning. Feeling such a high that she had never felt before, knowing she was giving him release and knowing that taking his load would only make her want it more. When Brian had finished cumming and she had stopped swallowing , he smiled at her and told her what a good wife she had been. Her lipstick was a mess, and her lips and chin were slick with saliva and spunk. She sat there slightly stunned as the realisation of how the power in the relationship had shifted. Before, sex had been by consent. Now it was because he wanted it, and she wanted to give him whatever he wanted. Lucy went to clean herself up, and then brought out her husband's dinner before going upstairs to shower. As she stepped out of her heels, stripped off her top and bra, and slipped off her skirt and panties, she felt more womanly, not less womanly. Before she had needed those to play the part. But she was beginning to understand that being a woman, and a wife, had psychological dimensions which she had not fully appreciated before. The hot water jet tantalised her bare skin, and the heady smell of soaps and lotions filled her nostrils. Dried, perfumed, and with some light make-up reapplied she slipped on a full length nightdress, strappy with a floral print as Brian appeared at the door. He came in undressing as he went. As soon as she saw him she knew what he wanted. In one move he turned her round then pushed her flat onto the bed. His naked body pressed down on her and she felt his hands eagerly rucking up her nightdress. She felt his cool hand roam first across her ass cheeks, but then plunge between her legs. She winced , shocked, as he began to drive two fingers into her love hole. "I like to do that at least once before I get down to the real thing," he explained. "Now we can get going with no rush, you ready to open up?" "I guess," she mumbled. "But you have to go slow, I don't want it to hurt. Lucy was nervous and unsure. She had wanted this so much but had never had anyone take control like Brian was. He smeared pre-cum around her hole and on his cock, then he just began pushing into her. She must have been ready because what she thought would hurt didn't and he slid in, slowly but completely in one stroke. "You took that like a whore" he spat. " But I'm not," she protested, "I guess I just looked forward to it so much that it made it easy." "Whatever... I can tell you like it, and your hole was ready-lubed." He was right, she did like it. It felt good, having his big, hard rod buried deep in her, like she knew it would from when she first started thinking about guys doing this to here. It felt so good, with him on top of her. She swore she felt every inch of his cock inside her and her hole wrapped around his dick. Brian rode her hard that night. He started moving back and forth slowly, but when he was properly inside her the warmth and satisfaction she felt was incredible. She started to moan. At first she wasn't even aware she was doing it. "Yeah, good girl, you like that don't you. I can hear you moaning. You were in heat and needed to get my dick inside you, didn't you?" he growled his words into her ear as he began picking up his screwing speed. She became aware then of the noise she was making, and blushed when he pointed it out to her, but it felt good. He pulled his dick out suddenly and she felt empty. He rolled her onto her back. "I want to see your face," he told here. "I want you looking into my eyes. If you want to be my wife I need to see it in your eyes." "Please, Brian,please put your dick back in me." "That's it Lucy, I like to hear a wife beg. Do it again." She blushed. Briant laughed at her. But she did want it back, so she begged. "Please, please fuck me some more. I want it so bad, your cock feels so good inside me," She was pleading now. She could feel his cock at the entrance to her ass, and she could feel her hole quivering almost, waiting for his cock to enter it again. He thrust it forward after what seemed like an eternity and she heard herself sigh with relief as he sunk all of his cock into her again. "Good girl. I knew you were gonna love this. Pretty soon you are gonna NEED it. A wife needs cock in her hole. I'll make you yearn for my cock." Brian was staring into her eyes and everything he said made sense, she loved this, why had she waited so long to become a man's wife? "Look at you," he said as he kept plunging inside her,seemingly opening up new parts of her mind as well as her ass. "Laying there, your legs in the air, moaning because I am feeding your hole my cock. You need a cock as bad as any bitch needs it." Brian just kept talking as he fucked. " You'll be my girl now, you're my wife now, you already begged for it, so you'll do what you need to do to get my cock again and again." Lucy's mind whirred in sensory overload . It felt good, she knew, but how could it be THAT good? And she didn't really like being called his bitch. But she loved being his girl, his wife He smiled at her and he stopped his motions. His cock lay inside her and she could feel him deep inside her, his cock throbbing and stiff. "You need to get fucked. When I first saw you I knew that you were wife material. You need to get fed cock regularly. You will keep me happy because I am going to be the one giving it to you. Look at you. You are begging and pleading for me to fuck you already .. Imagine how it will be if you don't get this cock now? So, I know you will do just about anything to feel like this regularly. Don't kid yourself to the contrary." As he spoke she knew what he said was true. His dick inside her felt better than anything she had felt before. She could tell he loved fucking her and it felt so good , like she was whole when he was inside her. Robert started thrusting slowly again. "Now I am gonna feed you my load, bitch. Look at me." She refocused on his eyes again. "You are gonna take my spunk , but you'll want to keep me inside you as much as possible, because I know a bitch when I see one and they all want a man's load inside them, every drop, every squirt. Now ask for it bitch, ask for it like the dutiful wife you are." Lucy could barely hear the words above the sound of his grunting and groaning but she realized he was going about to cum. Involuntarily she began moaning because it felt so good. When she heard herself speak, it was as if her words were coming from someone else. "Please, pump me full of your spunk. I want to feel you cum in me. Please!" As she said it she felt warm all over, she got such a rush. It may have been the feeling and sound of his balls slapping on her ass, or just having him over her, pressing, thrusting, straining, inside her, staring into her eyes, her soul, her very being. She clamped down on his dick and Brian moaned loudly. "Bitch, you're squeezing tight, milking my load out. See how you want it? See how it's gonna be from now on?" Brian stared at her and she felt him triumphantly emptying his balls into her hole. He smiled as he filled her up. It was incredible, more than anything she had dreamed about, being fucked, as a wife. She smiled back, as he finished emptying deep in her, thrusting hard to finish himself off. Exhausted, he rolled back onto the bed. Lucy, got up and grabbed a tissue to staunch the flow of still hot spunk that was oozing out of her and trickling down her leg. She held her nightdress up around her waist so that the fluid didn't stain the fine material. As she stood in the bathroom washing and re-arranging herself she knew that she had never felt happier in her life. She knew that being a wife was just what she wanted, and she wanted to share that joy now. To go out and meet people and friends with Brian by her side, as his wife, with the whole world knowing that she took Brian's cock in her mouth and ass, that she was Brian's girl, his bitch in bed, and it was her that satisfied him.