0 comments/ 7955 views/ 5 favorites Cherry Goodhead, Housewife Ch. 01 By: shooterofbulle2 Chapter 1: An Average Day I'd been married to Cherry Goodhead now for about three months, and it was more bliss than I could have ever imagined. She was the most submissive girl I had ever met, giving herself to me completely, letting me be the boss all the time, in every way. She lived to impress me, cooking and cleaning happily in her sexy little outfits, looking her best for me at all times. She prided herself on her 'manpleasing' skills, especially the sexual ones, making sure that I was utterly satisfied at all times. Any inclination I had, she was ready to indulge it, even if that meant doing something a little degrading. It made her wet to think that she let me do things, on a regular basis, that most women would never do. Today as usual, she greeted me at the door in a cute little lingerie set. This time I noticed it had a little embroidery on it, a fancy script across her right breast, and across the front of her panties. It said 'Man Pleaser', elegantly but boldly. She also wore a leather choker leash; a long strip that went through a loop so that it tightened as I pulled. Her head tilted slightly as she stood, posing to impress, her hair tied up with sexy wisps at the sides. "Hi, sir!" She said excitedly, bouncing slightly for a moment, but still maintaining a sexy poise. "How was your work?" I smiled, closing the door behind me and kicking off my shoes, dropping my jacket. I told her about the day as she turned around, swaying her ass seductively and walking into the living room. I followed, getting hard as I spoke, barely aware of what I was saying as she drove me wild. Once in the room she turned around and ran her hands up and down her body, closing her eyes for a moment and moaning, looking incredibly sexy. I made a pathetic moan as she lightly pushed me back to sit, seeing that I was too turned on to respond. "I look good, then, sir?" I just nodded as she danced, coming closer, moving her hips, teasing relentlessly. "Mmm, I wanted to look good. I know you've got some real sexy girls at your work, and I don't mind you looking at them, getting all excited, as long as I get to make you cum at the end of the day. And besides..." She pulled the shoulder straps down, revealing her teenage breasts slowly, but all the way, as she spoke. "...I know I look better than them. Don't I?" She giggled as I numbly nodded with a hanging jaw. "I'm probably alot younger too," she added with a horny little rub of her knees together. "I'll bet they'd be surprised I'm only 18." She whipped her hair as she spun around, moving her ass back and forth in front of me over her heels. I let out a groan and she shook her cheeks a little, looking back over her shoulder. Another moan and she'd turned around, pulling the lingerie down her sexy curves, over her hips, and letting it drop to the floor. She stepped out of the tiny pile of fabric, wearing just the panties and shoes. She squeezed and bounced her titties, moving her naked ass in the air, teasing me with her now almost naked body, her pretty little head done up like a prom queen. With a quick unbutton and unzip, I pulled off my pants and stroked, watching her. "Ohh, sirrr," she moaned. "I'm so wet. Please, tell me what to do, let me be your relief again! You know I'll do whatever it takes, for my man..." She dropped to her knees and crawled up to me, kneeling between my legs and looking at me cutely. She drew a finger lightly down my leg, over my knee as the leash swung slightly from her delicate neck. "Would you," she said giddily, knowing the question she was about to ask was pointless, that it would just turn me on. "Would you, the head of the household, like me to suck your cock, nice and hard, until your balls are empty?" I held my cock out and told her to do it really good. "Of course," she replied quickly, shifting forward, her soft hair brushing my thighs. "Whatever my man wants." She leaned forward, kissing my tip passionately, moaning a little as she tasted the precum, which stretched out a little. Her lips were warm and soft, already glossy from her makeup, and getting wetter by the moment. "Oh, master," she said softly as one of my hands went on her head. "You're really horny today. Mmm!" She licked her lips, looked up at me with her big, gorgeous eyes, and suckled my tip. I moaned, and she went deeper, and deeper, trying to elicit a response. Her lips twisted slightly as her mouth moved down over my tip, slowly getting deeper. I moaned when her lips slipped over my crown, around the top of my shaft. She moaned a little too, and looked up as she started to suck deeper, with very little pressure, but alot of contact. Her tongue, cheeks and lips were smooth and warm, stimulating me. After a few bobs of those soft, warm, pink lips, I started moaning, and she started sucking harder as I got louder. For a moment I pushed her back, stroking myself straight up. She licked my balls, shaved on the bottom for her, when I asked her to. Those pretty teenage eyes looked up at me as she went, her nose brushing my shaft. It really was a relief, after having those sluts prance around my office in tight little outfits, trying to impress the bosses, to come home to a girl more beautiful than any of them, willing to get me off any way I wanted. I pulled her head back without a word, and back onto my cock, where her mouth moved up and down immediately, and eagerly. She sucked hard a little longer, then pulled back, looking up at me with a hesitant expression. "Oh, sir," she stopped for a moment, knowing I wouldn't mind as long as it was sexy. "I wanted to ask, I was wondering today, since you call me slut, sometimes bitch, cocksucker, airhead, all these things... why don't you call me your whore?" I took her chin in one hand, stroking myself lightly with the other. She winced for a moment, not knowing if I would slap her, then looked up attentively for my reply. I told her that I didn't like whores, because they only really care about money, and they'll sleep with anyone. I told her that she was someone special to me, that despite all the sexual demands I made of her, she was more than just a woman to service my needs; she was my wife. She smiled and spoke softly. "I love you, too." We kissed, a long time, and touched each other as she knelt between my knees. After a while I put a hand in her hair and lowered her head. She easily slipped down, catching my bouncing cock in her lips, and sucked. After a few minutes of just relaxing, feeling her loving young head bob in my lap, sucking my manhood hard, I decided to stand up. Spinning the chair around, I leaned on the back, hands on the headrest, and motioned her forward. She gave me a dirty smile, her knees brushed across the carpet, and soon she was sucking me. We had at least one mirror in every house for just this reason; I looked into it, watching her sexy body move slightly, her hair bouncing as she sucked on her knees. It was always a pleasure to see her gorgeous young form while she pleased me. I took hold of the leash too, putting my wrist through the loop. Her beautiful face slipped up and down as I watched, my cock slipping into her mouth over and over, her gaze turning upward once in a while. After a few more minutes I closed my eyes and took hold of her hair, roughly pulling her head up and down on my cock. She relaxed and let me do it, even though she choked every few strokes. I pulled the choking leash tight a few times, cutting off her breathing for very brief moments, just to show her that I could. It made my heart race whenever I did it, feeling her give in to something like that. It went on a while, and soon I dropped the leash out of pleasure, the blowjob far too good to think of much else while it was happening. With both hands now in her hair, I pulled her pretty mouth up and down my cock quickly, roughly, feeling her give in as she was jerked back and forth, barely able to breathe. Looking in the mirror made me moan, as I saw her head bob around and get used as a fuck toy. When I started to thrust, she pulled back a bit, but I didn't let her go. I fucked her throat firmly, hearing her choke while tears rolled down her cheeks from pretty, scared eyes. I fucked her mouth very hard for a moment, choking her, pushing myself hard all the way down. When I pulled back she coughed, catching her breath and recovering. She looked up at me with big eyes, a little scared, then looked at my cock. "Sir, you're so rough," she said hesitantly, the slight fear in her voice very sexy. "Mmm, you just need to cum, I can tell." She opened her young mouth and I groaned aloud, sliding in, watching her suck as she looked up eagerly. I leaned back, breathed a little, starting to relax. "Don't worry, master," she said, pulling back a moment, her pretty eyes looking up at me, heels sliding slightly on the ground. "I'll get you off really good. Just relax, and let me pleasure you." She sucked very hard a few strokes, pulling back with a pop of her lips. "Cause I'm a real woman..." A very hard suck, deep down, making me moan, before another big pop back. "...not a dumb feminist!" Another quick slurping suck, and I moaned. As she backed off to speak again, she thought twice of it and sucked me some more, looking up with big eyes before pulling back again. "Women should do what they're told." One quick little suck from her beautiful, warm, wet lips, her soft hair waving slightly over her shoulders, and big eyes looking up. With a twist, her lips pulled wetly back. I could feel her breath as she whispered to me in a lusty tone. "Men are in charge." She closed her young mouth around me and started bobbing, and as I moaned louder and louder, she smiled to herself, knowing that she was making me crazy. She sucked very hard, slurping, making noises that filled the air of the room; wet and lusty sounds. My balls went up against me as I got closer to cumming, watching and feeling my young wife suck for all she was worth. I asked her if my supper was ready, a hand on her head not letting her stop the sucking. "Mmm hmmmm," she moaned lustily as she tasted my precum. I looked up and moaned, seeing that it was set out for me. I told her that it looked good as I pulled out, stroking at her pretty gaze. She looked up and smiled brightly, knowing that I was about to cum, that her domestic and servile words could put me right over the edge into bliss. "Sir," she said with a wicked grin and big eyes. "I'm a girl. Cooking comes naturally to me..." I spurted, a big white rope going across her pretty face, into her hair. "...just like sucking cock..." Another big shot went across her cheek, over her eyelid, and into her hair too. She smiled as it landed, blinking but recovering. She knew how to take cum in her eyes. "...and just like doing what I'm told!" I moaned and shook, spraying two more big jets across her nose, into her open mouth, and down her chin. She moaned and looked up, speaking as I kept spurting, looking like the prettiest little teenage slut imaginable. "Yow the boff," her words were muffled by the load I was shooting and dripping into her mouth. "Men are in charr." She fluttered her cummy eyelashes and I moaned, with one last squirt flying out, and spreading across her lips. Back into her mouth I went, and she sucked, the wet load in her mouth dripping a little from her chin, but the rest of it wet and smooth around me as she sucked. Looking down I saw it drip to the floor, and knew that she was going to lick it up. The thought of making this pretty little teenie bopper lick my cum from the floor drove me on again, and I had another orgasm in her wet mouth. She sucked hard as she heard me moan, knowing it felt great, and when I told her to in a breathy voice, she swallowed without missing a beat and just kept sucking. I leaned against the chair, my legs weak as she got me off hard, my cock pulsing over and over, leaking the last little bit of cum. Every time I thought my orgasm was over she sucked again, and I was moaning, slowly falling over onto the floor. With one last hard suck, she popped her head back and looked up. I breathed, panting as I turned the chair around and sat in it. "Was that good, sir?" When I told her to lick up the cum from the floor, she looked a little surprised, and looked down to see the gooey white spot. "Well," she said hesitantly, then smiled at me earnestly. "Okay, sure!" She smiled and leaned down, licking it up and slurping the little bit into her mouth, ass in the air for me flirtatiously. I motioned her into my lap, where I held her, touching her aroused little body, seeing how hot she still was, ready to cum with hardly any effort. Her pretty face was cum covered as she looked into my eyes, wild with lust as my hands roamed her body. "Oh, maaasssteeeerr," she moaned when my hand found her panties, and started rubbing over them. "You know just how to touch me, don't you? Ohhh, sir..." I started rubbing and she moaned, eyes closed, about to cum. She whimpered as I went harder, her body writhing a little, her hips and legs shaking around a bit, leash wagging against my chest. "Sir," she said softly, moving against my hand, close to me. "I'll cum for you if you want, right now. Just rub me a little harder, I promise, I'm so close to orgasm!" I lightly touched her, keeping her close, but not too close. She moved her hips, pushing her pussy down, trying to grind on my hand, her lips opening in a moan. I told her that I wanted her to cum while I fucked her. "Oh, yes, sir," she said enthusiastically. "I would just looove to do that!" She went to take off her panties, but I pulled her hands away. Submissively she put her hands on my shoulders, letting me feel her body while she twisted in my lap, biting her lip, making me insanely hard. My heart raced as I turned her sideways, bending her over my lap. Eagerly her pert teenage bottom pushed up, and she looked at me. "Are you goi-" Her words were cut off by a slap on her behind, loud and clear. She looked almost surprised, then winced in anticipation. "I guess you aaaarrre!" A much harder smack on her bottom made her trail off into a cry, high pitched and girlish. She grabbed my leg and squeezed with anticipation, waiting for the next strike. After a moment of me breathing deeply with my hand raised, she looked up at me, half serious concern in her eyes. "I've been a good girl, right sir?" I nodded and she smiled brightly. Her pretty face made me feel guilty, merciful, but at the same time it was a thrill to dominate such a little beauty. My open hand slapped her ass a few more times, not as hard, but firm enough to make her wince and even whine a little instinctually. "I guess you... ow! You just," she stammered while I struck her backside. "Like to spa- ahh! Spank my little - oww! My little ass?" The spanking gave my cock a little break and let me cool down a bit, but it kept me hard too. Every once in a while I stopped to play with her wet little pussy, or run a finger between her smooth cheeks to her puckered little ass. I didn't fuck her ass very often, so it was really right still. At first I couldn't get my finger in, but I soon did. As soon as she started moaning, I gave her several hard smacks on the ass. She cried out, her eyes dampening, but when I stopped she moved her little ass up for more. Once again I played with her and got her even more aroused, before another set of firm spanks. Each one pushed her into a more desperate mood as she moaned with tears rolling down her cheeks occasionally. Back and forth, a few smacks on her now pink ass, then back to fingering, then back again. After a while she started to almost cry, so I stopped, and asked her if she was ready to be fucked really hard. "Of course I am," she whimpered and sniffled through disheveled hair and makeup. "You really put me in my place today." I rubbed her clit quickly, making her moan and writhe for a moment, and told her that she'd better get used to it. Her moans got louder and I stopped, seeing how the feelings of submission and desperation in her almost triggered an orgasm. With a quick attention grabbing slap in the face, I told her to take off her panties. She sighed as she undid them, in relief from her wanting to be fucked so bad. We hadn't made love in a few days, and she was very ready. The fabric fell and she crawled up, those delicate little legs going wide as her little shaved pussy slipped down on my tip. I sat forward, holding her as we dropped to the floor, my cock meeting her little slit. Now ontop of her, those thin soft legs wrapped around me and slutty heels rested on my ass as I pressed in. Her beautiful young face turned to intense reaction, her mouth opening wide as an orgasm approached. She was still so tight, but I pushed hard, and within a few strokes I was fucking her evenly as she pulled me down toward her. I pulled firmly on the choke leash, cutting off her breathing, feeling her bounce around under me a little. When I let go after a few seconds she gasped, breathing, and then shaking as her orgasm came on full, along with the rush of oxygen rushing into her brain. She'd never been choked before an orgasm, and she had no idea how it worked, but it made her cum very hard, and she loved the feeling it gave her. The sounds and smells of female pleasure overwhelmed me; her little slit squeezed and dripped warmly as I felt her cum, somehow softer and sexier with every moment. It was very hard not to cream as I watched her, making it better and better, going hard and kissing her. Young soft moans got louder in my ear as I pressed down on top of her little body. Usually when I fucked her this hard and deep it hurt her a bit, and I could tell from her face that this time was no different. The pleasure and pain came out together, ebbing and flowing like a girl losing her virginity, as I purposely pushed as hard and deep as I could. It made her cum hard, but she shook and groaned out wildly, pushing me back slightly. She couldn't stop me, and the orgasm took over, making her almost cry as she gave in and moaned, tears rolling from her pretty eyes. I backed up mercifully and fucked her pussy quickly, feeling her relax and cum some more, moaning in my ear softly. I pulled my head back a bit to see my cum still streaked across her pretty, numbed face as she worked down from her orgasm and breathed quickly. "Master..." she said softly, still moaning slightly as I slowly slid into her wet little nook. "You're... amazing! I just... it's..." I pulled out, and lay with her for a moment on the carpet, a couple throw pillows for comfort around us. "One of these days," she told me in a relaxed, jovial voice. "You'll get me pregnant." She looked up at me, my load still drying a little on her face. Her smile was soft and eager. "Wanna do it?" Without a word I stood up, moving her to her knees. She lazily moved up, still dazed, but smiled and perked up a bit when she saw my growing erection. She looked up as I took a fistful of her hair, leaned forward, and kissed my tip. "It's the man's choice." I let out a groan and closed my eyes a moment, before looking back down with a huge grin on my face. She looked up and pouted innocently. "The cock is in charge. What does it want?" She smiled up and watched my head rolled, swimming on the inside at the words she was saying. "Anything it wants." I looked down as she gazed up matter of factly, letting me know she was serious. I moaned and pulled her head forward, feeling her suck hard. I asked if she was ready to swallow again. "Mmmm," she moaned as I pulled her back by her hair. "Mmmyeah, definitely!" I slapped her face with my free hand, and she just kept looking up, knowing it was getting me off. Cherry Goodhead, Housewife Ch. 01 "I'm always, always ready to swallow your cum. Mmm, so, so good." She closed her eyes and sucked me passionately, her head bobbing quickly, twisting, moaning. I moaned too, watching her in the mirror as she worked me toward another huge orgasm. I slapped her while she sucked, sometimes holding her still for a moment, sometimes just surprising her. She did her best to keep sucking my cock the whole time, and kept concentrating on getting her man off. I called her a slut, and she moaned loudly, cutely, while she sucked. I held the leash tightly along with her hair, and although I didn't yank on it, just knowing I could made it all a little hotter. I called her a bitch in a low whisper, and she moaned again, sucking faster. I called her an airhead, and she gave me a nice, twisting deep throat suck that made me moan, before pulling back a moment. "I guess I'm not too smart," she said in a cute high voice. "But you like that in a woman, right?" I smiled, stroking myself in her face, saying she was going to make me cum. "I love being a bimbo. Who needs brains when I look like this?" She licked her lips and looked up with a smile, holding her titties out for me. I slipped into her mouth, moaning loudly as I spurted, over and over again, across her soft tongue, into that warm, wet mouth. She sucked hard, her lips stimulating me, up and down, pulling at my tip, sucking my cum as it spilled out. She looked up and moaned, her pretty face still a little wet from earlier, titties bouncing in her delicate hands, bobbing her head eagerly. I moaned and moaned, shooting over and over, looking in the mirror at her looking up at me, sucking cum out of me on her knees. After unloading most of my cum I looked down, making her show me what was in her mouth. It was a big, watery load, and together with her watery eyes, made her look like liquid lust. She swallowed when I asked her to, and smiled up eagerly, taking my tip into her lips once again for a warm suck. I sat back in the chair, and pulled her into my lap once again, and told her that she was simply the best a man could have. "Wow," she said with surprise on her face, eyebrows raised and a cocky smile on her face. "I'm glad. You deserve it." We kissed, moving to the couch and cuddling for a while. "I hope I do get pregnant," she said cutely a short while later. "It would be..." She blushed. "...so romantic. You make me want to be more of a woman." I told her that she was already all the woman I could handle, and we both smiled, almost giggling together.