You're Still Sexy to Me

Ryleigh was sitting at the table. She watched as Dean showed everyone pictures of his new born son, Bentley. She was grateful that the WWE allowed his to take time off, when he was born. She thought back to the day he was born and the nurse asked Dean if he wanted to cut the cord. "What? You want me to do that? I might hurt him", he said with a look of sheer terror. But after the nurse reassured him that the baby wouldn't feel n e thing, he did it. Now, here he was surrounded by his friends, both male and female, all of whom adored Ryleigh. However, she felt like she would never be the same as she was, before she had Bentley. Her boobs were bigger now, her stomach not as flat as it was, and if she wore anything, it was usually a long shirt and sweat pants. However, tonight was a special night, as Dean and his best friends, Roman Reigns and Seth Rollins, were receiving an award for their charity work they had done, on behalf of the WWE.

Ryleigh watched the females dressed in slinky tight dresses, both long and short. She saw the guys looking at them, Dean included. After having a baby and no time or energy to exercise, she felt like a slug. Dean kept telling her it was only a few extra pounds and always insisted he still found her sexy, but she knew he was just trying to get laid. She had a mirror and could see the bulging tummy and her sagging boobs. Barely in her thirties and her boobs already drooped. Now, seeing the girls, dressed like they were, she couldn't fault him, they were gorgeous. A few of the girls came by the table and made sure they were noticed by Dean and the others. Roman's wife, Michelle, reached for Releigh's hand and reassured her that Dean was not interested in anyone but her. "He loves you, Rye. You gave him the best gift that any man could ever want". Seth's wife, Rebecca, nodded in agreement to Michelle's statement, but added. "I love your dress and Michelle and I got something for you. Follow us and we'll shoe you. You can use it tonight, when you get back to the hotel room.

Ryleigh followed the two ladies, as the headed to the ladies room. Rebecca handed Raleigh a bag and said, "Open it". Ryleigh removed the paper and pulled out a red nightgown with black accents and trim. "What's this for?", she asked. "Well, we figured that it's been eight weeks and tonight, you can show Dean how much you missed him and make him realize that you are still a sexy bitch", Michelle said as she held it for Ryleigh to get a better view of. "Do you think this will work?", she asked. Rebecca said it worked for her and Seth and now, he insist that she wear nothing but that. The three girls laughed and hugged each other, as they put the gift back in the bag and headed back to the table.

As the party progressed, Ryleigh caught sight of Dean. He was dancing with one of the of the Bella Twins, but she wasn't sure which one. The song ended and he came back to his seat. He kissed his wife and asked how she was doing. "I'm fine. Just people watching", she said as she drank her rum and coke. The DJ put on a slow song and Dean got up and looked at his wife. "Would you like to dance, Rye?" She wanted to decline, but Michelle and Rebecca urged her to go. Ryleigh took Dean's hand and followed him out onto the dance floor. She looked around and saw the various couples dancing and getting close. However, she still self-conscious because her dress was a simple black halter dress with an empire waist. It was the only dress she could fit in, due to her still having a little bit of baby fat left. "Have I told you how sexy you look, tonight?", Dean whispered in her ear. Ryleigh blushed and then she felt his lips on hers.

When the song ended, Dean was ready to leave the party. He and Ryleigh headed for the table and Dean announced that they were leaving. "I want her to rest and besides, the bar is closing in 30 minutes, so why stay?", he said as he finished his Jack and Coke. Ryleigh grabbed her purse and gift bag, as she and Dean said their farewells to the other couples. They headed for the elevator and Ryleigh just had to ask the one question on her mind and pray that Dean wouldn't be mad at her for asking it. "Dean, I need to know if you still find me attractive. But before you say anything, let me explain. I know you work with a lot of sexy women and that some of them wear next to nothing, but do I still turn you on? I mean turn you on as if you can't get enough of me and you think of me whenever you see those others girls?". There she said it and now she waited for the fall out to begin; but it didn't.

Taking her in his arms, Dean simply said, "Rye, you are the only girl I have eyes for. I'm sorry if I made you feel different, but to be honest, when I see Bentley nursing, I'm jealous because he gets to taste you anytime he wants. He gets to suck on your sexy 36-C breasts. They call me the titty-master, but that title definitely belongs to my son, right now", he said as he kissed her neck. The couple got in the elevator and the entire ride up, Dean held her so that her back was against his chest. She felt something poke her and then she felt his lips, on her neck. "You feel that? You did that to me", he whispered as he gently sucked on her neck. They arrived at their floor and stepped off the elevator, Dean got the key card out and opened the door. He grabbed the ice bucket and said he would right back.

Ryleigh shook her head and put her stuff down. She looked at the bag and smiled. "Maybe it'll work", she said to herself as she went into the bathroom to change. She removed her dress and caught sight of her body. She stood there, staring at herself. "He must be wacked", she thought to herself. "How can he find this attractive and sexy?" she went on as she hung up her dress and freshened up a little. She heard him come back into the room. "I'm back, Rye. Where are you?", he called as he set the ice bucket on the table and the champagne inside. "I'm in the bathroom. I'll be right out, babe", she called to him. Dean smiled as he closed the drapes and got undressed. He hated wearing tuxedos or "monkey suits" as people called them. He preferred his blue jeans and a comfy t-shirt. He poured two glasses of champagne and set them on the nightstand, on his side of the bed. He was lying there, in nothing but his boxers, when his wife emerged from the bathroom. He felt himself get rock hard, as she stood there looking like a vision, from a wet dream.

Ryleigh stood there, as Dean stared at her. She was scared that he might say something about her look because she hadn't worn anything like this, in a while. The last outfit she wore was nine months ago and it's what got her, Bentley. "Do you like it", she asked cautiously. Dean got up and walked over to his wife. "You look sexy, Rye. I can't take my eyes off you", he said as he kissed her and walked her over to the bed. They got comfy on the bed and he handed her a glass of champagne. "To the sexiest girl I know and the mother of my son. I love you, Rye, and if I ever forget to tell you, then you have the right to dirty-deeds my ass", he said with a smile. Ryleigh laughed and said she loved him and that he had made her the happiest girl in the world, when they married. The couple started to kiss and then it was an all out war, as to who would be the first to surrender.

"Kiss me." "What?""Kiss me, and make it your best, damn it!" Dean leaned into Ryleigh and their lips touched. Despite her boldness, Dean could feel her nervous stiffness. He was tentative at first, but when he heard a low moan and felt her lips relax he laid his hand on her arm and kissed her more aggressively. The response was immediate as her lips parted and her tongue sought is. He felt her hand on his leg then she suddenly pushed away from him. Damn, that was a good kiss and she felt his desire! And she felt, well SHE FUCKING FELT SEXY! She looked into his eyes, put her free hand behind his head and drew him in for a kiss. It was awkward and stiff for a few seconds then she melted into him and the passion was released. There was nothing sloppy about the kiss. No constant smacking noises and wide-open mouth grinding like you often seen in porn. No phony moans and groans. Everything was intentional and real. Two mouths and two pair of hands drawing the other close and exploring. At first Ryleigh's hands were behind Dean's head pulling him to her and his were on her back doing the same but before long the hands started to roam and new places were touched and caressed. She felt the broadness of his shoulders and the muscles of his back and she knew he was hers.

She felt self-conscious when he laid his hand on her stomach concerned that he might be turned off by the paunch she had not been able to shed, but he didn't seem to mind and all. As his hand started moving up, her heart started beating a little faster and she actually groaned with pleasure as it settled on her breast. She could barely feel his hand through the thick padding of the bra and hoped he wouldn't be disappointed with her small breasts but was anxious to feel the warmth of flesh on flesh. Screwing up her courage, Ryleigh broke the kiss, removed her nightgown and stood there, naked as the day she was born. When Dean's eyes dropped to her breasts and she saw the smile break on his face, she once again pulled him up to her and kissed him for all he was worth. For his part, Dean couldn't wait to feel those nipples pressing against is palms and, even more so, to wrap his tongue around them. When he touched her, he was amazed how they could feel firm and soft at the same time. And the nipples...my god her nipples were nearly solid. He couldn't wait any longer so he broke the kiss and lowered his head to take first one then they other between his lips. As he teased one with his tongue he massaged the other with his hands and fingertips. He felt her press into him and smiled as she sighed and moaned. She seemed to enjoy it when he sucked hard so he tried pinching her other nipple between two fingers causing an even deeper groan as she pulled his head even tighter against her chest.
This went on for several minutes and while the stooped position was awkward for Dean, he wasn't about to give up on their mutual pleasure. It wasn't until Ryleigh placed her hands on either side of his head and pulled him up that he let her go. She kissed him passionately for a few moments then he felt her hands on his chest and soon his hands were on his boxers. He removed them in record time, as Ryleigh dropped to her knees before him. She looked at Dean and wrapped her soft hand around his very hard cock. Keeping her eyes locked on his, she began moving her hand back and forth giving him an incredibly luxurious hand job. The pleasure for Dean was immense causing him to not only moan but to shudder. At times he would be forced to close his eyes, but he tried hard to keep them on his wife.

Being tall, Ryleigh's breasts were just a little below the level of Dean's penis. She saw a generous portion of pre-cum on the tip and bent it down to rub it across her nipples causing them both to groan. She thought she had it all wiped off a couple of times but more kept coming so she finally gave up letting his cock return to a more normal position. And that is when she did it. She hadn't thought she would have the courage to do it, but she lowered her head and took that pre-cum coated dick between her lips and licked it clean. She didn't stay long and didn't take it particularly deep into her mouth, but she made sure her tongue cleaned it well. Then, without hesitation, she dipped her head and took the full length into her mouth.
There was nothing at all tentative in her actions and in no time at all, Dean was cumming. She swallowed every drop making sure he was sucked dry, Dean smiled and thanked her for doing what she did. "But, now it's my turn to show you how sexy you are and what you do to me", he said as she laid her on the bed and got between her legs.

He went down on her soaking wet pussy and started licking it slowly as he rubbed her lips with his thumbs. "Oh my fucking god!" she said. It was too much pleasure for her body to handle. "I need you inside me. Please hurry," she said. Without question, he got his dick and glided it inside. "Fuck! That feels fucking amazing! I feel like a virgin again." she said. He started making love to her slow, kissing her lips and kissing her neck as he did so. She was enjoying this so much. She was in heaven. Then he started fucking her harder and made her moan harder as well. They then switched to a reverse-cowgirl position. Dean loved watching his wife jumping on top of his cock like there was no tomorrow. Her perfect ass jiggling in front of him; it was some of the best sex they had ever had. "Oh my god! I'm going to cum!" she cried. As she said this, he got her and put her on all fours. "Wait, what are you...OH GOD!" she screamed as she was interrupted as he put his cock inside her wet pussy as she lay face down. He started fucking her roughly this time.

"Oh Dean! You're so fucking good!" she kept on screaming. She sank her teeth into the pillow as she couldn't take it anymore. Her toes were curling up in the air as she tried to hold on to the bed sheets. "Okay, okay! I'm going to cum!" she cried. "Oh! SHIT! SHIT!" she said, screaming on the top of her lungs as she climaxed. "Fuck!" he yelled as well as he quickly pulled out his cock and let out all his load of semen on her perfect round ass, and part of her lower back. They lay for a while, processing what had just happened. "I think we better clean ourselves up," she told him as she got up from the bed, grabbed his hand and led him to the shower. I heard the shower turn on and they jumped in. They immediately started kissing again. "I didn't think you would be THAT good," she said to him as she poured shampoo on his head and gently started running her fingers through his hair and slowly scrubbing it. "Thanks beautiful. You're pretty amazing yourself," he responded with his hands resting on her butt cheeks. She put some body wash on her hands and started putting on him, feeling all of his body while doing so. She started kissing his body and slowly started making her way down until she was kneeling in front of him again, with his cock in front of her face.
"You can't get enough of me, can you?" he said before she passionately started kissing his cock again before putting it into her mouth. She started sucking it gently. His cock was still tender from fucking her, but she managed to get him hard again. She sucked and licked his cock and balls until she made him cum once again. This time, he released his seed all over her beautiful face. They finished cleaning up and they got out of the shower. They made their way to the bedroom once more. "I don't want you to leave. Stay with me tonight," she said as she tiptoed to give him a kiss. It was about 10:30 PM and she was getting sleepy. "Anything for you, princess" he said. She was a sucker for sweet-talk and he was saying all the right things to make her fall for him even more than she already had.
They closed the bedroom door, of their suite, and went to sleep, at least for a while. At around 1:30 in the morning, Dean awoke to Ryleigh riding his cock and the bed was squeaking. He smiled as she finished what she was doing and fell asleep. A few hours later, again, Dean woke up to his wife riding his harden cock. "How can she do this and me, how can I be so excited?", he thought to himself as he released his seed inside her. Around 9:00am, Ryleigh awoke and this time she getting fingered by Dean, as he French kissed her. It wasn't long before her panties dropped again, and Dean was on top of her thrusting his cock deep inside her worn-out pussy. "Shit! You're going to make me cum again." he said. He kept on thrusting harder and harder until he blew his load. Only this time, he didn't pull out, grabbing on to her tightly as he blew his load deep inside her beautiful body.

The couple lay there, basking in the glow of their love making. There was a knock on the door and got up to answer it, after putting his boxers on. He has ordered room service the night before and right on schedule, they were there. He signed the bill, gave the server a tip, and waited for his wife to join him. The couple ate breakfast and talked about going home to their son. "I miss the little guy", Dean said as he shoved a fork full of eggs, into his mouth. Ryleigh knew that Dena would be leaving again, but this time she knew she had his heart and soul. After breakfast was over, Dean removed the breakfast tray and crawled back into bed, taking his wife in his arms. "I want you to know that if I died tomorrow, this weekend was the best time of my life. Wait, I take the back. This would be number four. Number one was our wedding night, then the night we conceived Bentley, and then the day he was born", Dean said as Ryleigh snuggled close to him.

Suddenly, she slinked down his leg, like a cat, and took his soft, limp cock in her hands. She then slowly started licking his head and before they both knew it, his cock was inside her mouth again as he deep throated her. She suddenly started rolling her eyes back as she could barely handle his big cock. A mixture of semen and saliva started dripping from her mouth as he started thrusting a little harder. This kept on going for so long and she kept gagging harder and harder with every second that passed by. Her eyes were bright red as her tears rolled down her face. This had evolved into way more than just a blowjob; he was fucking her face. He finally pulled his cock out from her throat. She heavily gasped for air as he grabbed her weak and powerless body and flipped it so that her head was hanging from the edge of the bed, facing up. Then he got his cock and shoved it down her throat again. She let out a loud gagging noise as his cock was pushed as deep as it could go.

Then he started pinching her nipples with one of his free hands. Her body was in shock. She shook uncontrollably as she tried to hold on to the sheets. Her toes seemed to have cramped up completely as she tried to handle his cock in her throat. Then her legs squirmed trying to resist, as he took his hand and reached to her pussy and started fingering her. He started slow, but then turned rough as he started using three of his fingers. She started yelling uncontrollably... all while she got her wet pussy fingered and destroyed, and her throat fucked by him. Then finally, to end on a high note, she squirted all over the bed as she couldn't stop shaking out of control. She did not know what had just happened, but Dean finally took his cock out of her mouth as she heavily gasped for air while her body shivered.

He went and got cleaned up. When he came back, she looked like a beautiful mess. Her hair, face, and pussy were covered in cum as the rest of her body was still drenched in sweat. She went into the restroom and cleaned her dripping pussy with a wet towel. Then she got some makeup removal towels and proceeded to clean all the mess that was her face. She then started brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth as he walked in. He hugged her from behind. He started kissing her neck and cupping her breasts. She could not resist. He immediately seduced her as she closed her eyes in pleasure. She was defenseless against his seduction. "Don't you dare leave me," she said as she turned towards him. His hands wandered through her body as his lips were kissing her neck. "Never," he said. She closed her eyes as they both kissed each other passionately.

He took off her underwear and picked her up and sat her on the counter. They looked at each other in the eyes. They weren't done. He then pulled down his underwear and slowly slid his cock into her once more. "Oh god!" she yelled as they went at it once again. She started moaning quietly as her legs wrapped around him tight. He thrust his cock inside her very slowly as kept on rolling her eyes back. His ball sack was hitting smacking against her butt as he kept on fucking her until he couldn't hold it anymore. He came inside her once again; without even asking. Only this time she wasn't complaining. They immediately started kissing again and they kept on doing so for a while. After their make-out session, they both went into the bedroom to get dressed. As she walked by the drawer in front of him, he hugged her from behind and began kissing her neck. He then whispered into her ear.

"I know you enjoyed me as much as I did you. I want you and I know you want me too. There was a silence before she finally turned her head to kiss him. "I love you, Dean and I am very happy to be with you", she said with a smile. Before Dean left, Ryleigh handed him a picture. "So you don't forget what we look like", she said. He looked at the pictures. One was of his son, Bentley, wearing his daddy's favorite shirt and the other was Ryleigh, wearing the red nightgown and positioned seductively, on a bed. "I had Rebecca and Michelle help me with that picture", she said with her eyes turned down. Dean lifted her chin and said, "Don't ever look down. Look up because I love looking into your baby blue eyes and seeing my future, my soul mate, and my sexy wife". He kissed his wife and son and headed out the door. "See you in a week and if you happen to see another outfit, that I might like, get it".