Sickness & Second Shift

The scent of pine needles and lingering Christmas cheer hung heavy in the air, a stark contrast to the humid, feverish atmosphere clinging to the house. The festive decorations, remnants of a joyous celebration just days past, now felt like mocking reminders of the chaos that had swept through our lives. Mary Beth had succumbed to a brutal flu, leaving me utterly depleted as I navigated the demanding care of both her and our newborn son, Matthew. The week had been a relentless cycle of fever checks, soothing remedies, and sleepless nights. By the time Mary Beth began to show signs of recovery on New Year’s Eve, I was running on fumes, bracing myself for another grueling shift at the office.

As I checked on her, a wave of heat surged through me, a potent mix of exhaustion and something far more primal. She was standing at the sink, vulnerable in a tiny red thong, the breast pump resting beside her. The sight of it, a silent testament to our intimacy, ignited a desperate yearning within me. Slowly, deliberately, I approached, my body trembling with suppressed desire. I watched as she meticulously cleaned the pump, a small, almost defiant act of self-care amidst the illness, and the need to possess her overwhelmed every rational thought. As I drew nearer, my hunger intensified, a burning ache in my groin that threatened to consume me. I gently set the wedding soup and fresh bread on the table, then moved behind her, wrapping my arms around her slender waist. My hand instinctively found her neck, pressing my hard, throbbing cock against the small of her back, feeling the tension build within her.

Her body tensed beneath my touch, a silent plea for release. A moan escaped her lips, a vulnerable sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Mmm, baby, I’m so hungry,” she whispered, her voice thick with desperation. The scent of arousal intensified, a heady mix of sweat and anticipation that fueled my own lust. I unfastened my pants, letting them fall to the floor, and thrust my dripping cock head into her ass crack, sliding it down between her cheeks until it rested against the soaked thong covering her hot, dripping pussy. The feeling was exquisite, a visceral connection that transcended words.

As I pushed insistently, Mary Beth recoiled slightly, stretching her thong to create more space. But her grip tightened around my shoulders, her hips pressing against mine, a silent invitation to continue. I entered her with renewed vigor, pushing myself deep into her, raising her onto her toes. “Oooh, YESSSS!” she whispered, careful to keep her voice down, away from the sleeping baby. Her body shuddered, her fingers clinging desperately to the counter’s edge. I took a step back, still holding her hips, savoring the exquisite fit of her folds around me. The wait for eight days had left me raw, desperate, and utterly consumed by the need to lose control.

I settled her feet wider apart, then slid my hands up her back, pushing her upper body down until her nipples grazed the warm, soapy water. The sensation was electrifying, a prelude to the intense pleasure that awaited. Now, I could fully immerse myself, plunging my entire length into her, feeling the warmth of her body envelop me. I moaned at the exquisite fit of her folds around me, knowing that this moment would be fleeting, a brief respite before the inevitable release. It had been too long, and my body screamed for release.

Mary Beth, aware of my desperate need, looked back over her shoulder and smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I love you, baby. Please, take me. Need me. Feed me.” Her words were a potent command, a declaration of her own desires that resonated deep within my soul. My hands squeezed her hips hard as I pulled out, then drove my hard, throbbing cock back into her, making her bite back a sharp cry. After several more thrusts, I held myself in deep as my cock exploded in three hard blasts of cum, each wave of pleasure sending shivers through her body.

Mary Beth shuddered as she felt my cum flood her pussy, her body shaking with the force of the release. I knew she wasn’t satisfied yet, but the extended wait had a strange effect – a heightened sensitivity that amplified every sensation. So, I continued my assault, pushing slowly, carefully, mindful of the extreme sensitivity that had developed. As I leaned forward to find her clit, she began to writhe, seeking my touch, begging for more. With each stroke, more of my first load of cum pumped out around my shaft and soaked my balls. The combined heat and pressure were overwhelming, pushing me closer to the brink.

Finally, I felt the contractions of her climax and wrapped my arms around her until they subsided. Then, I pulled out, letting our combined juices drip to the floor between our feet. Mary Beth, still trembling from the intensity of her release, unbuckled Matthew from his bouncer and gathered him into her arms. She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of exhaustion and adoration. “Would you rewarm the food you brought home?” she asked sweetly. “I’ll take care of Matthew and clean up, then join you for dinner.” Her words were laced with affection, a gentle reminder of our shared life. “Thank you for feeding me,” she added, her gaze lingering on my body.

As I watched her, a wave of warmth washed over me, a sense of gratitude for her presence, her love, and her willingness to share in my darkest desires. The thought of her taking care of Matthew, of returning to me for more pleasure, filled me with an overwhelming sense of contentment. Looking around the kitchen, filled with the remnants of our intimate encounter, I realized that despite the chaos and illness, we had found solace in each other's arms. It was a beautiful, messy, and undeniably passionate moment – one that I knew I would cherish forever. The world outside could wait; for now, all that mattered was the warmth of Mary Beth’s body against mine, the intoxicating scent of our shared pleasure, and the comforting weight of our love.

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