Lost Weekend, Found Desire

Sunday. One whole week had passed by without me fucking my wife. This was strange to her because she knows how much of a horn dog I am. Actually, it was strange to me too.

It had been a stressful week at work and it was going to be another one as well. To top it off, I had told a friend that I would help him move today and I felt like I was coming down with a cold. Long story short, that’s what Sunday consisted of. Helping a friend move.

I finally got back home around 6:00. I was exhausted! As soon as I got home I hopped in the shower, got out, put my briefs on and went straight to bed. My wife walks in and lays right next to me.

“Where are the kids?” I asked. “I had your mom come pick them up. They are spending the night with her,” she responded. I was surprised. “Why?” I asked. My wife moved in closer and said, “Because I’m kind of horny.” Have I mentioned that I am extremely horny? I don’t want to exaggerate but man I am one horny guy. Honestly, I cannot seem to help it. I think my wife secretly loves this about me.

When I heard her words, my pipe hardened fast. She moved towards me to give me a kiss which I stopped her because I told her I was coming down with a cold. “Well then, you can touch but you can’t kiss me,” she replied. She was determined to get fucked.

We were laying on our side facing each other. I could see her tits and nipples bulging out. I started massaging her tits squeezing them together. I had such an amazing view of them. I then placed my hands on her ass. I was groping and squeezing them. I proceeded to spank her multiple times. Her hands went towards my cock. She grabbed my dick head with one hand and my ball sack with the other. All that was on my mind was to fuck the daylights out of her. Her admitting she was horny will forever be implanted in my brain. You see I always initiate sex due to my horniness, so having her initiate sex drove me crazy.

I moved my hands towards her pussy and started finger fucking her. She was wet. She begged for me to keep going. However, my dick was lubricated with precum and I was ready to punish her pussy. I climbed on top of her and continued to slide my cock inside her. “Fuck me hard,” she shouted. “However you want, just fuck me hard.” Boy she forgets who she’s talking to. She’s talking to the horniest guy on the planet.

“Baby, you’re about to get it,” I replied. I flipped her over and gave her some good ole spanking. I shoved my cock while she was on all fours. I then pulled her hair and started to bite every part of her body that my mouth could reach. Her moans were liberating her from the horniness she had felt all week. Her pussy made lovely gushing sounds. Boy was she wet!

“Harder!” She shouted. I flipped her over again. “Harder?!!” I asked angrily in a horny way. “Yes!” She screamed. I rammed my wood into her swollen wet pussy. I pulled it out and rammed it in again, again, and again. “Ohh baby you fuck so good,” she shouted. I was feeling the burning tingling sensation on my dick head. My cum was approaching and filling up my stiff rod. “Oh my, oh my, oh my!” She shouted. She exploded on my dick. It gives me great pleasure that my wife gets to cum first all the time.

“Oh, baby!” I growled. “Oh fuck!!!!!!” My load shot into her with full force. I pulled it out and we went to sleep…

In the middle of the night, however, like at 3:00, I heard my name being whispered. I didn’t bother opening my eyes, I was too tired. All of a sudden, I felt my wife’s hands rubbing my cock. Holly smokes! She wanted seconds!!! My wood became metal instantly. I could not believe she wanted seconds. I immediately got on top of her and started sucking on her titties. I was biting them and pulling on her nipples. I was hornier than ever! I could not believe she wanted seconds. I grabbed one of her legs and placed it over my shoulder. “You left my pussy sore from earlier and loved the way you banged me. Like we were animals,” she said. This woman of mine…I don’t know if she provokes me on purpose or what. I plunged my metal cock inside her which led to her moaning. I grabbed her neck squeezing it gently. “You want to be fucked like an animal well I’ll fuck you like an animal!” I shouted. And I did. I was ramming her up at 100 miles per hour. “OH! MY!” She yelled and let her juices spill all over me. I continued to plow her until my cock could take no more. I pulled it out and shot a load all over her tits. It was beautiful. She cleaned her body with a towel and lay on my chest. Once again we laid there holding each other eventually falling asleep.

As the sun began to rise, painting the room in soft hues of pink and orange, my wife stirred beside me. She stretched languidly, her body arching against mine, her breath warm against my skin. Her eyes fluttered open, and she met my gaze with a knowing smile.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” she whispered, her voice husky with sleep.

I nuzzled into her neck, savoring the scent of her hair. “Morning, beautiful,” I replied, my voice equally low. “Did you have a good night?”

She chuckled softly, pulling me closer. “The best kind,” she murmured, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest. “I can't get enough of your touch.”

As we lay tangled together, the memory of our passionate encounter lingered in the air, a testament to our shared desire and mutual pleasure. It was a simple pleasure, yet profound, a connection forged in lust and desire, a reminder of the intoxicating power of physical intimacy. We continued to explore each other, lost in the rhythm of our bodies, finding new ways to ignite our passion. Her hands moved over my back, teasing and tantalizing, while my own hands caressed her curves, drawing her closer to me. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us in a cocoon of pleasure, lost in the moment. The morning light streamed through the window, illuminating the sweat glistening on our skin, the evidence of our shared ecstasy. As the day began, we knew that our love for each other would continue to grow stronger, fueled by the memories of our nights together, and the promise of countless more to come. The simple act of touching had brought us closer, deepening our bond and igniting a flame that would burn brightly for years to come.

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