So Warm And So Good

"You're not wrong. Those khakis really hug that nice ass of yours good," I told her. Compliments weren't hard to come by when it came to Cass. She was just the best.

"Maybe I'll strike a pose next time," Cass joked, looking over at me. I gulped. I had no idea she would push it like this. Not that she really did, to her it was all fun and games, but deep inside me I actually found the thought... arousing.

"Is this because of that p**n you're watching?" Cassandra asked casually. My heart stopped. Oh no. Not this.

"Erh what... what do you mean?" I wasn't even sure what she had found. I watch a lot of p**n. A lot. Cassandra knew this, but she had never asked about it. She sort of let it be a me-thing.

"You have that folder. With the captions with the wives and the thing and the thing?" Cass said, waving her hand impatiently. "I'm not mad, just wondered if it had something to do with all that."

"I don't know... Maybe."

We sat in a small silence for a few moments. Cass truly didn't seem mad at all, she just hummed along with the song on the radio, signaling when she made her left turn, nothing out of the ordinary. Man, she was just so accepting.

We pulled into our driveway, and I immediately got out to get her car. Best be on my best behavior, you know. Cass giggled at my eagerness.

So I didn't really push it any further, and neither did she. Her curiosity seemed to be satisfied, not really being one to talk all that much about these types of things. No matter. We started dinner, went for a jog, and enjoyed the rest of the day.

It wasn't until later in the evening when we were getting ready for bed that Cassandra decided to broach the subject again. We stood brushing out teeth and Cass was deep in thought, glancing over at me. Reluctantly, she started.

"So. I know how I'm not so adventurous when it comes to... sex. No, don't correct me. I know what's up, and frankly, it would be more disingenuous to not recognize it. I'll let you say your peace, but hear me out."

I tried chiming in, but Cassandra wasn't having it. She barged ahead.

"I thought... Maybe we could open up a bit. You know, as a prelude to our marriage. And I was thinking... those captions you like so much... why don't I do some?"

Cass gauged my reaction, but I didn't say anything. Now I definitely wanted to see where this was going. I wasn't sure if the nature of those captions were something I wanted to explore.

Not getting any response, Cass went on.

"What if I send you photos? Some posing and some captions to go along with? Wouldn't that be hot? Something new? I don't know how lewd I will be, but hey, some cute pics of your girl can't be that bad, right?"

A non-rhetorical question. This was my cue.

"Absolutely. I would love photos from you, babe. Fuck yeah... that's a great idea."

Cassandra smiled at my reaction and we wrapped up our bed prep.

"Why don't you go ahead?" Cassandra said seductively. I damn near ran out the door.

While laying in bed waiting for Cass in the bathroom, I got the anticipated text message from none other than Cassandra. I opened it.

It was a picture. A picture of Cassandra in her flannel pajama pants and one of my flannel shirts. She stood perking her lips, holding up a peace sign. It was captioned "Hi from the bathroom!"

It wasn't particularly 'hot', but it certainly displayed her cute innocence. My heart fluttered at how proud I was of my girl's whole disposition. She was just so good-natured. I looked at her smile shining up at me from the screen, her smile reaching all the way to her beautiful hazel eyes. Even if it wasn't revealing, her looks were still something to be admired.

"Hey, at least she's trying," I thought. I genuinely was happy for her, that she tried to explore her own limits. But I wanted to push her a bit.

"You can do better than that," I laughed through the door. No reply.

Another picture.

Cassandra had buttoned up the shirt, showing her firm stomach with a hint of abs. She was clutching the shirt so that only parts of her boobs were showing, but it was just enough to make it seriously hot and teasing. Wow! She held her nice perky c-cup tits through the shirt, while biting her lower lip, smiling coyly. Wow! And the caption topped it off.

"Get ready for me big boy."

By the time I read it, Cassandra had come out from the bathroom, still shirtless, lustily looking at my erection. She immediately jumped into bed and climbed on top of me. She never was a huge fan of being on top, but now Cass couldn't be stopped. She was too riled up and had to get fucked right the fuck now.

Cass threw her pants off, revealing her sexy, firm hips and her incredible, athletic ass, and inserted my cock into her. I groaned out loud, Cass moaning satisfyingly. Cass was so tight, so warm, I couldn't help it.

"Man, these pictures get you going," I panted.

"Hell yeah, that last one... oh god," Cass moaned, grinding firmly against me, whimpering into my chest. "It was so hot!"

"You liked the attention today, huh? Then taking naughty pictures for your fiancée?" I pushed. Cass moved her hand to my mouth, shutting me up.

"Don't talk like that. Fuckk... ff— fuuuuck." Cass was moaning loudly as she came hard on my cock, sending me right over the edge with her. I grunted and groaned as my cock shot deep into her. Fuck she's so warm and so good.

She rolled off of me.

"I'm gonna send you some pictures, that's for sure," she groaned. We shared a laugh before dozing off to sleep.