Lost Without Her Desire

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I was devouring Ashley’s pussy like it was my last meal. I was ravenous for her, and it made sense. I hadn’t seen my wife in nearly 3 weeks. I was tired, but I craved her. My body wouldn’t let me go to sleep until I was back at home—not in the house, but inside my wife. I missed her dearly. She is the other half of me, so being away from her for that long made me feel like I was functioning only on 4 cylinders. I needed her. My cock wasn’t going to let me rest until I was inside her. Then again, not even sleep was going to keep me from enjoying her welcoming me back “home.”

My latest business trip was the last straw. There was no reason for anyone to be sent anywhere for 2.5 weeks. A man with a wifeneedsto be near her, and when they handed me the assignment a few weeks ago, I made up in my mind to pull the trigger on that new business I had been mulling over in my mind for the past three years. My entire time away, I viewed the photos and recordings we had of ourselves as we made love. Needless to say, my dick was constantly hard, and I wasn’t going to ruin the fountain of cum I was building up for my baby when I got home.

I told Ashley that it was my last trip. After all, she had been pushing me to finally leave that place. I can’t tell you how wonderful it is to have a wife who is so supportive of your dreams. Before I left, we made love. I could tell she was preoccupied with me leaving. She didn’t even cum—and, LORD, she tried—but she enjoyed herself. That session felt like a customary duty before I left. The day after I left, I called and asked her to join me by not jilling off because I wanted to be the one who caused the eruption. I swore to her and myself that she would squirt like a geyser when I returned…and I keep my promises to my wife.

Before I hopped on the plane back home, I had a call with my manager. He knew my history with the company, as I had been working for him for 10 years. I’m still young and have plenty of ideas. I told him I was out, and 3 days before my return home, I was on the phone with him and HR about what it took for me to stay on. No matter what, they always countered with a higher salary while not budging on sending me on business trips.

They just didn’t want me to stay home. But, whatever it was, if it kept me from being inside my wife, it wasn’t going to work. Finally, they understood that my presence at home was a hard line for me, and they gave me plenty of PTO upon my return because I was the one they always sent to nab new contracts. I was a bull—a sure bet for the company—and theyknewthat losing me was going to put them in a bind. But, they didn’t cave, and I neither did I. I had 3 weeks off to burn before having to return to work for my last month of employment with the company because they didn’t pay out all of the unused personal time. However, I knewexactlyhow I was going to spend all that time…

…Ashley.

I grabbed my bags from the baggage claim and headed outside for my ride home. It wasn’t the car I ordered on my smartphone that greeted me; it was mybabygirland only the Father could have timed her arrival so perfectly. I flung my bags into the back of my Toyota Tundra 4×4 that she looked so sexy driving. I hopped into the passenger seat and I was leaning over the center console and tonguing her down before she could even say hello. I lost all track of time as I tasted her lips, so much so that cars behind us starting honking. I didn’t care. Hell, if they pushed me further, I would have shown them what real love is by doing other things to Ashley right there in the airport.

I pulled myself away from her and sternly said, “Get us home,now.”

My mind was a blur as I tried to focus on telling my babygirl how the trip was. She filled me in on her previous few weeks without me, and I all I could think about was how incomplete I was without her near me. I grabbed her hand, held it, and kissed it as she talked to me. My eyes floated to those wonderful and sensitive tits, and I couldn’t help but think about suckling at them and making her cum as I licked at and playfully bit her nipples.

She saw the look in my eyes and said, “Almost there, honey.Almost there.”

“Faster,” I ordered. She sped up.

With my left hand, I held hers. My right hand was busy rubbing my diamond hard black cock through my jeans. I kept my eyes on her as she glanced over and saw my monstrous bulge.

“Oh, my word! Someone’s glad to be home.”

I kissed her hand again. “You’re damned right. I missed you something crazy. I looked at all our photos and videos while I was away, and I didn’t even jerk off.”

I grinned at her as she blanched, knowing exactly why I used the patience of the Father to manage my horniness.

“I bet you’re way fuller than ever,” she said smiling. “Ready to explode, aren’t you?”

“Inside you and multiple times, if you’ll let me.”

She released my left hand, and I reached and felt for the warmth between her thighs. She wasn’t warm. Babygirl’s pussy was scorching hot, and her nipples were enthusiastically pushing through her sweater. “What does my pussy tell you?”

I bit my lower lip, trying to hold myself back from fingering my wife right then. “I’ve been leaking precum for 10 hours since I woke up this morning. It’s gonna be a long and messy night.”

I lightly stroked myself with one hand and kept the other on her leg, rubbing it. We chatted the rest of the way home, but an intense silence fell over both of us as we pulled into the garage. We both knew what was about to happen, and there was no need for words. I grabbed both of my bags and headed inside right behind her. She turned around as I dropped the bags at the door. Iquickly scooped her up by the ass, and she wrapped her legs around me as we kissed one another. I took her shirt off and removed her bra with one hand. She stripped me of my sweater as I supported her. We were about to be some damn animals, and I could feel her heat getting even hotter.

I blindly and effortlessly carried her frame upstairs, our tongues still dancing with one another. She caressed my bald head and rubbed my wide back as I moved my kisses to her sweet neck. I sucked hard, tasting her favorite perfume that I love so much. I swear my dick was forcing itself through my jeans. Seeing that I’m regularly commando for her easy access, I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. My cock sprang free as my jeans hung loosely from my waist. She began grinding herself on my girthy wood. I felt her lift up one of her flawless tits for attention. Instinctively, I slurped it into my mouth. Her gasps fueled my suction as she dug her nails into my back and traps.

I stopped at the entrance to the bedroom and pulled Ashley’s hair back as I examined her light, brown skin. “You are heaven, you know that?”

My wife kissed me and moaned. She tore her lips from mine and earnestly gazed at me. “I need you inside me.”

I walked over to the bed and playfully tossed her onto it. She sat up and licked her lips as I walked toward her, my dark brown dick pointing the way to her succulent mouth. I kicked off my Polo boots and allowed my jeans to fall to the floor, finally naked for my babygirl. She stepped out of the pile of clothes around her ankles and fell back onto the bed. I fell right after, my face landing just inches from her pussy.

I pulled my wife toward me and breathed her in, studying the frothy cream that was gathering around her lips. My babygirl was ready for me. I started slowly, lightly kissing and tonguing her folds. But, as I worked, the creamier she got. I used one finger, then two to explore her sweltering pussy that threw off a scent that filled me with power and anticipation. She bucked and squirmed as an orgasm tore its way through her body. I sped up, my kissing and tonguing of her pussy now replaced with a ferocious consumption of her sex. Simultaneously finger-fucking her and sucking her clit caused an eruption like never before. My head, face, and full beard were covered in her squirt. I wanted more, so I didn’t stop. Several seconds later, and I felt my rod still shooting inside her. I was flooding my babygirl with all I had.

I drank and ate my fill of my wife’s pussy and her squirt. Making up for lost time had never been so good, so much fun—so….intoxicating. I listened to my wife’s thighs as I continued consuming her. The squelching sounds of our sex only served to invigorate me even further. My pelvis smacked against hers, and my balls swung and plopped in the juices that flowed from her pussy. We groaned, moaned, and called each other’s names as we reached new heights of ecstasy.

I pulled out of my wife and kissed her pussy before flipping her over. I lunged myself back into her, taking her from behind. Ashley was flat on her stomach as I stroked her to her next orgasm. She turned her head so I could kiss her. I tongued my baby as I ground myself against her ass. I rose to my knees, pulling my baby back toward me and onto all fours. Fucking her from behind has always been my favorite. Her thick ass slapped against my pelvis, and my balls swung like a pendulum back and forth as they struck against her clit. My dick was drilling for her squirt as I worked her to her heart’s content. I was behind her for what seemed like hours, enjoying how I pleased her.

I wanted to look into my baby’s eyes as I came. I flipped her over and pulled her to me. Ashley wrapped her legs around my waist and dropped that ass onto my cock. Without delay, my arms encircled my wife as she rode and ground on my shaft.

“Do it,” she huffed. “I want all of you, this time.”

I pushed into her, finally beginning to fill inside her what had been empty for so long. She panted as I put more of myself into her. All I could do was concentrate on not cumming so soon when I hadn’t even gotten all the way in. Ashley’s pussy was oven-hot and gripped my shaft as if her life depended on it. I kissed her for an eternity as I throbbed inside her. My entire body shuddered as I throbbed inside her. But, it didn’t end. It was the longest and most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. Ten seconds later, and I felt my rod still shooting inside her. I was flooding my babygirl with all I had.

Finally, every muscle in my body relaxed as the last few throbs and pumps of my cock subsided. Ashley kissed me. I looked into her the eyes and grinned. We laughed because we both knew what was next…

 

 

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