Stress Relief After Dark

The clock struck 5:45 PM, a dull, insistent chime that echoed through the quiet house, and Hank trudged through the front door, his shoulders slumped beneath the weight of a particularly brutal day at the office. The fluorescent lights of the cubicle farm had drained him, the endless meetings, the impossible deadlines, and his boss’s relentless pressure had left him feeling utterly depleted. All he craved now was a cold beer, a sprawling couch, and maybe a mindless action flick to numb the gnawing anxiety.

The house was dimly lit, a soft, amber glow spilling from the living room, casting long shadows that danced across the plush carpeting. He sighed, kicking off his worn leather loafers and letting them fall to the floor with a weary thud. The scent of pine cleaner and simmering dinner hung in the air, a welcome contrast to the stale, recycled air of his workplace.

“Hank? That you?” came a voice, smooth as velvet and laced with a playful teasing tone, from around the corner. It was Suzie, his wife, her presence radiating warmth and an undeniable invitation.

He literally couldn’t find the words to articulate the swirling chaos in his mind as she stepped into view. She leaned against the doorway, her silhouette framed by the warm light behind her, a vision of effortless beauty. She wore a sheer, black silk robe that clung to her curves, hinting at the generous fullness of her breasts—full, round, and undeniably breathtaking. The fabric parted just enough to reveal the taut, rosy nipples, a silent promise of pleasure, and she smiled wickedly, a knowing glint in her eyes that sent a shiver down his spine.

“Rough day, huh?” she purred, her voice a silken caress, and with a languid grace, she sauntered toward him, her hips swaying with an intoxicating rhythm. As she moved, the robe slipped further, exposing the creamy expanse of her chest, a sight so exquisitely beautiful that it momentarily stole his breath away. She stopped inches from him, her hands sliding up his chest, expertly unbuttoning his shirt with a deftness that both surprised and delighted him.

“I thought I’d make it better,” she murmured, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw before reaching out to gently cup his chin. Her touch was electric, sending a jolt through his body, and he found himself completely lost in her gaze.

Before he could respond, she pressed herself against him, her soft breasts flattening against his shirt, their warmth seeping into his skin. She tugged him down for a passionate kiss, hot and hungry, her tongue teasing his lips apart with playful insistence. His hands instinctively found her waist, then slid up to cup her glorious tits, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, sending shivers through her. She moaned into his mouth, a low, primal sound that resonated deep within his core, and the vibration of her voice sent a thrilling surge through his groin.

She pulled back slightly, her eyes glinting with mischief, a challenge in their depths. “Sit,” she commanded, her voice laced with authority, and with a graceful movement, she pushed him gently toward the plush cushions of the couch.

He obeyed, sinking into the depths of the cushions, still dazed and disoriented as she knelt between his legs. Her fingers, nimble and sure, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, pulling everything to the floor with a casual disregard for modesty. The sudden exposure was both shocking and exhilarating, and he felt a primal heat rising within him. Her hands freed his hardening cock, and she held it aloft for a moment, savoring the sight before slowly lowering it toward her waiting lips.

She started slow, her tongue delicately tracing the tip of his cock, her warm breath causing it to twitch with anticipation. He groaned, his head tipping back as she swirled her tongue around the head, then dragged it down the underside, leaving a wet trail in its wake. Her lips parted, and she took him in, inch by inch, her mouth warm and tight, her movements deliberate and sensual. She sucked gently at first, her cheeks hollowing slightly as she worked her way deeper, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft as she stroked in motion with her mouth. The sensation was electric, a potent blend of pleasure and pressure that made his thighs tense involuntarily. The sheer intensity of the experience drove him wild, his body responding instinctively to her touch, his hips tensing beneath her hand. He felt a thrilling wave of heat wash over him, and he realized he was losing control, succumbing entirely to the intoxicating power of the moment.

Then came the surprise—her tongue darted lower, lapping at his balls with slow, deliberate licks, enjoying every aspect of the sensation. She sucked one into her mouth, rolling it gently between her teeth, then the other, her hand never ceasing its rhythmic dance across his shaft. The sensation was utterly overwhelming, a perfect symphony of pleasure and pressure that sent shivers rippling through his entire body. The heat intensified, building to a fever pitch, and he felt a primal scream building in his throat. The exquisite pleasure, coupled with the overwhelming sensation, pushed both of them closer to their peaks.

“Oh, Suzie,” he gasped, his voice thick with pleasure, unable to articulate the torrent of sensations that were flooding his senses.

She paused, her eyes glinting with mischief, and took a step back, savoring the moment. “Just wait,” she whispered, her voice laced with anticipation.

She shrugged the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a dramatic flourish, fully exposing her magnificent breasts. They were a sight to behold—large, firm, and perfectly formed, a testament to her vibrant health and passionate nature. She knelt before him, her gaze unwavering, and her hands reached out to gently caress the curve of her chest, her touch igniting a fire within him.

She pulled her hands back, her eyes locking onto his, and she gestured toward the couch with a confident sweep of her hand. “Sit,” she commanded, her voice soft but firm, her presence radiating an irresistible allure.

He obeyed, sinking deeper into the cushions, still breathless from the sheer intensity of what had just transpired. As she knelt before him, her body moved closer, her hips swaying with a captivating rhythm. Her fingers unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, pulling everything to the floor with an uninhibited grace, and freed his hardening cock. She licked her lips, gazing up at him with a look that promised pure, unadulterated joy, and he knew, with absolute certainty, that he was about to experience an experience unlike any other.

She started slow, her tongue delicately tracing the head of his cock, her warm breath sending shivers through him. He groaned, his body arching in response to her touch, and she continued her slow, deliberate exploration, her movements becoming increasingly passionate. She swirled her tongue around the base of his shaft, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake, and he felt a primal urge to submit completely to her control. Her lips parted, revealing the pink flesh of her gums, and she took him in, inch by inch, her mouth warm and demanding, her tongue pulling and teasing, igniting a fire within him.

She sucked gently at first, her cheeks hollowing slightly as she worked her way deeper, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft as she stroked in motion with her mouth. The sensation was electric, a perfect blend of pleasure and pressure that sent waves of heat washing over him. He felt his muscles tensing involuntarily, his body responding instinctively to her touch. The sheer intensity of the moment threatened to overwhelm him, but he held on, determined to savor every sensation, every breath, every touch.

Then came the surprise—her tongue darted lower, lapping at his balls with slow, deliberate licks, enjoying every aspect of the sensation. She sucked one into her mouth, rolling it gently between her teeth, then the other, her hand never ceasing its rhythmic dance across his shaft. The sensation was utterly overwhelming, a perfect symphony of pleasure and pressure that sent shivers rippling through his entire body. The heat intensified, building to a fever pitch, and he felt a primal scream building in his throat. The exquisite pleasure, coupled with the overwhelming sensation, pushed both of them closer to their peaks.

“Oh, Suzie,” he gasped, his voice thick with pleasure, unable to articulate the torrent of sensations that were flooding his senses.

She paused, her eyes glinting with mischief, and took a step back, savoring the moment. “Just wait,” she whispered, her voice laced with anticipation.

She shrugged the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a dramatic flourish, fully exposing her magnificent breasts. They were a sight to behold—large, firm, and perfectly formed, a testament to her vibrant health and passionate nature. She knelt before him, her gaze unwavering, and her hands reached out to gently caress the curve of her chest, her touch igniting a fire within him.

She pulled her hands back, her eyes locking onto his, and she gestured toward the couch with a confident sweep of her hand. “Sit,” she commanded, her voice soft but firm, her presence radiating an irresistible allure.

He obeyed, sinking deeper into the cushions, still breathless from the sheer intensity of what had just transpired. As she knelt before him, her body moved closer, her hips swaying with a captivating rhythm. Her fingers unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, pulling everything to the floor with an uninhibited grace, and freed his hardening cock. She licked her lips, gazing up at him with a look that promised pure, unadulterated joy, and he knew, with absolute certainty, that he was about to experience an experience unlike any other.

She started slow, her tongue delicately tracing the head of his cock, her warm breath sending shivers through him. He groaned, his body arching in response to her touch, and she continued her slow, deliberate exploration, her movements becoming increasingly passionate. She swirled her tongue around the base of his shaft, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake, and he felt a primal urge to submit completely to her control. Her lips parted, revealing the pink flesh of her gums, and she took him in, inch by inch, her mouth warm and demanding, her tongue pulling and teasing, igniting a fire within him.

She sucked gently at first, her cheeks hollowing slightly as she worked her way deeper, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft as she stroked in motion with her mouth. The sensation was electric, a perfect blend of pleasure and pressure that sent waves of heat washing over him. He felt his muscles tensing involuntarily, his body responding instinctively to her touch. The sheer intensity of the moment threatened to overwhelm him, but he held on, determined to savor every sensation, every breath, every touch.

Then, a mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes, and she shifted her focus. She lifted one hand and slowly, deliberately, began to pull her robe back, revealing more and more of her body with each passing second. Her bare skin glistened with moisture, and her breasts strained against the sheer fabric, teasing him with their vulnerability. As her robe fell to the floor, she leaned closer, her breath warm on his face, her eyes locked on his every move.

She shrugged the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a dramatic flourish, fully exposing her magnificent breasts. They were a sight to behold—large, firm, and perfectly formed, a testament to her vibrant health and passionate nature. She knelt before him, her gaze unwavering, and her hands reached out to gently caress the curve of her chest, her touch igniting a fire within him.

She pulled her hands back, her eyes locking onto his, and she gestured toward the couch with a confident sweep of her hand. “Sit,” she commanded, her voice soft but firm, her presence radiating an irresistible allure.

He obeyed, sinking deeper into the cushions, still breathless from the sheer intensity of what had just transpired. As she knelt before him, her body moved closer, her hips swaying with a captivating rhythm. Her fingers unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, pulling everything to the floor with an uninhibited grace, and freed his hardening cock. She licked her lips, gazing up at him with a look that promised pure, unadulterated joy, and he knew, with absolute certainty, that he was about to experience an experience unlike any other.

She started slow, her tongue delicately tracing the head of his cock, her warm breath sending shivers through him. He groaned, his body arching in response to her touch, and she continued her slow, deliberate exploration, her movements becoming increasingly passionate. She swirled her tongue around the base of his shaft, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake, and he felt a primal urge to submit completely to her control. Her lips parted, revealing the pink flesh of her gums, and she took him in, inch by inch, her mouth warm and demanding, her tongue pulling and teasing, igniting a fire within him.

She sucked gently at first, her cheeks hollowing slightly as she worked her way deeper, her hand wrapping around the base of his shaft as she stroked in motion with her mouth. The sensation was electric, a perfect blend of pleasure and pressure that sent waves of heat washing over him. He felt his muscles tensing involuntarily, his body responding instinctively to her touch. The sheer intensity of the moment threatened to overwhelm him, but he held on, determined to savor every sensation, every breath, every touch.

Then came the surprise—her tongue darted lower, lapping at his balls with slow, deliberate licks, enjoying every aspect of the sensation. She sucked one into her mouth, rolling it gently between her teeth, then the other, her hand never ceasing its rhythmic dance across his shaft. The sensation was utterly overwhelming, a perfect symphony of pleasure and pressure that sent shivers rippling through his entire body. The heat intensified, building to a fever pitch, and he felt a primal scream building in his throat. The exquisite pleasure, coupled with the overwhelming sensation, pushed both of them closer to their peaks.

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