Throat-fucking Stories

“Ah, Mark. That’s it, right there-right there! Mmm, mmgaaads, a little more…. ahhh, God damn it!” I woke dripping with sweat from another sex dream. I paused long enough to listen for my husband’s rhythmic breathing before slipping down to my office. There were more than a few sleepless nights this week. I couldn’t stop thinking about how passionately we kissed in the woods and the fire that it lit inside of me. The smell...