by Unknown
“Take me home, husband. We’re nowhere near done.”
“No, we’re not.” I started the car and hurried us to our house. Once we were inside, I pressed her against the wall and lifted that dress off of her. I lowered myself to my knees, caressing her with my hands on the way down, taking her panties with me. She parted her thighs for me because my wife wasn’t shy about what she wanted. I loved that.
“Mine.” Years of marriage didn’t change the territorial and possessive way I felt about her. I blew on her pussy, teasing her before parting those lips to a sweet kiss. I growled, her pussy was made for me the scent and the taste was my weakness. I could stay like this until my tongue was raw.
She cried out as her hands clutched my hair while I nibbled on her clit. Her body was already beginning to tremble, the building excitement in the car having played a roll.
“Ah, ah…Shane I’m coming,” she screeched her body tighten as she fucked my face. The moment the ride was over, I carried my wife to the sofa. The kids weren’t home, and we were taking advantage of fucking wherever we wanted.
Resting her head on the arm of the sofa, she waited sweetly while I stripped. My cock was stiff again. She was going to be in a world of sore and extremely tired by the time we picked up the kids tomorrow.
I stroked my length, feeling it pulse with a need to come already. Parting her thighs, I climbed between them and rubbed my cock against her entrance. Her round belly was in the way from getting closer but I wanted her to relax before she climbed on top. Pushing slowly into her wet heat, I felt her walls clutch tightly to me. Moaning, she grabbed the back of the sofa for support while I worked her pussy.
“Want to go for a ride?” I asked. She nodded vigorously.
I reached for her hands and pulled her up, then I leaned back with my cock still buried in her. We turned slightly so my feet touched the floor. “Grind it, Sonya. Work your pussy the way you want it,” I commanded. I loved when she took what she needed from me. This time, we took it to a steady rock, enjoying the feel of her walls squeezing and massaging my cock. Damn, her tits were still in her bra, so I tugged the cup down and sucked her fat nipple into my mouth. She moaned and I felt the gush of juice between us.
“Shane,” she cried out.
“Fuck,” she shouted, grabbing my head and pulling on my hair as she worked every ounce of orgasm out of her body.
“Use me, baby. Get it. So fucking sexy. I’m coming with you.”
After coming off that high, we were both exhausted, so I carried the love of my life to bed. Whispering my love, I added, “Forever mine, my sweet Sonya.”
The End
