by T. L. Tate
A slow and even smile spread across her face. This was new. She's never done anything like this but I found that I liked it. "Hello, husband. Are you ready for dessert?"
I wore only a towel around my waist. Stepping further into the room, I dropped the towel. My cock was quickly swelling as I moved closer to her. Standing before her I was so excited that it actually hurt. My cock thrummed like I had just ran a marathon and it was trying to keep up with my erratic heartbeat. I felt a smile come to my face. "What do you think?"
She picked herself up so that she was no longer sitting on her ankles. "Good because I've been thinking about this all day."
And just like that, the spell, which had so utterly and completely, wrapped around me before I found out about the affair, came surging from the depths of my mind. In that moment I couldn't think of a person finer or more beautiful than her. She was offering herself to me and I was more than a little tempted to take her up on that offer.
"Rachel." My voice was so low that the sound thrummed in my chest.
Her eyes were a confluence of smoke, lust and love. "Jake."
I had to say it before I lost my nerve. "This won't change what happened."
"I know." She rose higher and wrapped her arms around my naked waist. "I know that I screwed up and that earning your forgiveness might take a lifetime. But right now I don't want to think about that. Right now..." Her lips fell on my stomach making their way down to my navel. Her small tongue circled my navel before she looked up at me and smiled. She paused to finish her thought. "Right now I just want to make love to my husband." No sooner did those words leave her mouth that I felt her wet tongue tracing shapes up and down my prick.
Before, she would have stopped. She wouldn't have ventured this deep into her collection of erotica to satisfy my needs. Ruining our relationship—our marriage, had a sobering effect on her. She now knew that she had something worth losing and she was fighting, in her own way, to try to keep from losing it.
I'm not going to lie. While the head felt nice, what felt better was the knowledge that my wife wasn't taking me for granted. I think in all of this it was the most messed-up thing. Rachel had been my best friend and confidant for so many years that the thought of her not feeling the same about me devastated me more than her actual affair. It was more than a little gratifying to know that she desired me but more so that she appreciated what we had and didn't want to lose it.
Maybe this marriage could be salvaged.
Rachel's robe had completely fallen off of her body. I watched her cute little ass move back and forth as her thick lips wrapped around my member. "Fuck! That feels nice."
She removed my cock from her mouth and smiled, quite proudly. "No teeth this time." Then she went back to sucking me off.
"No teeth", I said in response. I leaned over and grabbed a handful of ass. She squeaked when I squeezed it. "I love that ass."
"It's all yours, baby." She released my cock and turned around on all fours. "If you want it...come and get it."
It was a challenge and one that she knew I couldn't turn down. I smiled and brought my hand down hard on her ass. I was pleased to see a red hand print where my big hand came down and covered most of her right butt cheek. I was even more pleased by her reaction.
"Ah! Give me more, daddy."
There she was. That was my dirty little nymph. She asked for more and I happily and sadistically obliged.
My hand came down hard on her ass again and again. Between slaps she would further provoke me.
Slap!
"That's right!"
Slap!
"Punish me, baby."
Slap!
"I've been so bad, daddy."
Slap!
"Ooooo! It feels so good, daddy."
I grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged while my hand rubbed her smarting cheeks. "You're not supposed to be enjoying it, you slut!"
Her cheeks flushed. It was a heady mixture of lust, pain, and gratification. "I'm sorry, Jake. I'm sorry but no one does to me what you do to me, baby. I'm sorry. I know I need to be punished but it feels so damn good."
It was hard to argue with that type of resolve. Instead, I flipped her over and climbed on top of her. Our lips smashed against each other and I could taste myself in her mouth. But I knew that soon I would taste a whole other delicacy.
I pulled back and smiled. She knew what I wanted to do and she smiled in return. "Take me, daddy. Have me anyway that you want."
Challenge accepted.
I started with her small, perky breasts. They were nothing like Toni's large overfull globes, but they were still perfect in their own way. Her nipples were staring me down, begging me to assault them. I didn't obey. I kissed and bit along the lower rim of her breasts. When I was finished, there was a ring of love bits around her breasts that made me smile inwardly. She was impatient and tried to force my lips around her nipples.
"Please, baby. I want you so bad that they hurt. Please."
I couldn't turn that down. My lips wrapped around her swollen left nipple and she arched her back so far off the bed that, for a moment, I thought she was floating.
"Fuck! That feels so good."
But she wanted more. I felt her hands scratching along my body, looking for my left hand. When she found it, she grabbed it tightly and forced it south. Her full bush tickled my fingertips and further excited me. I couldn't wait to have my face fall on that soft mountain of hair.
When she finally managed to manipulate my hand on her pussy I gasped audibly with how wet she was.
She heard me and rocked her hips so my fingers were forced inside of her. "Feel that, Jake? Feel how wet you're making me, baby? It's only for you. This pussy is only for you."
"Mmmm." I let out a guttural appreciation of her body. I couldn't wait any more. I released her chest and moved my way down her body. I didn't shave today so my stubble, rubbing across her smooth stomach, made her twitch.
Up close, her snatch was even more astounding. A full brown covering of hair brushed up against my lips and I used my mouth to gently tug at the hairs while my tongue carved a path further south. Her upside-down triangle of hair stopped the moment it ran against her clithood. It looked like a thick brown triangle pointed down. Underneath that arrow, her pussy was shaved and waxed to glorious perfection.
My face pulled back to further appreciate the beauty of her womanhood. Her inner labia flowered out in a waving pattern that was so symmetrical that I swore it was molded by the gods. Her slick juices covered her lips, both inner and outer. I licked my lips out of excitement. It had been so long since I've had a chance to bury my face between her legs. I took my time in slowly appreciating how magnificent it was. I loved the look. I loved the taste. I loved the smell. I loved everything about it.
But all good things must come to an end.
I kissed her labia like I was kissing a long lost lover...and perhaps I was. They kissed me back in their own way. Her wet lips gave against the force of my relentless tongue. Her entrance was forced open when I lapped her sweet juices from her depths. Hooking my right arm around her left thigh, I pulled her closer and positioned my fingers of her clithood. I slowly, but with practiced movements, circled her clit while my tongue continued to defy her borders.
She was breathing heavily now. I felt her upper body move while I continued to assault her lower half. I looked up and she had propped herself up with a couple of our pillows. With her new vantage point, she was smiling down at me. Her smile quickly dissolved into a salacious grimace as she pulled at her nipples. Our combined attention to her most sensitive erogenous zones was too much for her to bear.
"Please baby. Please. I'm going to cum. Let me cum on your face! Watch me cum!"
I didn't stop. She wanted to cum with my face jammed right up against her pussy and I was more than okay with that plan. I kept up my pace and was rewarded moments later by her lifting herself off the pillows and wrapping her thighs around my head. She grabbed the back of my head an
d pressed down so hard that my nostrils were filled with her thick pubic hair. But I didn't care. I wanted this probably more than she did.
When she came she threw her head back. "Yes! Oh! Oh! Ooohhhhh!" It was a fantastic sight.
She came down slowly. Her chest was heaving and she took in one deep breath after the other. Her face was red but slowly changing back to ivory. She opened her eyes and smiled. "Fuck. You really are the best, Jake. Fuck. That was incredible."
There was some pride in hearing her say that. But I wasn't there for pride. I was there to fuck her like no other. I was there to paint her with my presence and make her realize that, yes, she could have someone else...but that other guy will never fuck her like I can.
"Get ready." That was the only warning she was going to get.
From the look in her eyes she was confused and trying to figure out what she had to get ready for. I didn't leave her confused for long.
Grabbing her ankles, I lifted her legs until her ankles crossed in front of my face. Placing her legs on my chest I lined my throbbing cock against her entrance. It was extremely wet now that she came and I wasn't waiting for permission. I slid in slowly but deeply. I felt her body convulse and watched her eyes roll in the back of her head. "O-O-Oh m-m-m-my God! Oh my God!" Her mouth was hanging open in a sloppy sort of way while my thick cock slid along the undulations of her little pussy. "Fuck! Jake, don't stop!"
I didn't plan on stopping. Shit, stopping was nowhere on the agenda that evening. I was going to take her to heights that no one else could. I'd spent years building an index of her sensitive areas. I knew just how to fuck her to get her off. I knew how hard she liked it. I knew how fast she liked it. Her body was a masterpiece and I was the artist that made it so. Now I was going to remind her who she belonged to.
Her mouth hanged open and drool started to fall from its side when I really went to work. I found that spot that she loves and I attacked it mercilessly.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
She was swearing up a storm. When she couldn't make a coherent sound she was reduced to moaning like an animal. I loved it. I was stripping away her personality and leaving only a wanton beast and I was going to make that beast bow to me as her master and lover.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Hurmph! Fffffuuck me! Hurmph! Hurmph!" It was a beautiful symphony.
With my cock still jammed inside of her I pushed her legs to the side and lay down beside her. I pumped her over and over again. I wrapped my arm around her throat and squeezed. I was in her ear while I methodically reduced her oxygen.
"You like this cock, bitch? Huh?"
Her head shook up and down.
"Answer me, slut!"
A strangled sound emanated, "Oomph! Y-yes! I love it, daddy."
I fucked her harder and squeezed down more firmly. I could only imagine the look on her face. Her eyes watering yet bloodshot. Her face red. Her body's fight or flight response started to kick in and her legs were kicking like she was pedaling an invisible bike. Still. I knew she could handle a little more.
"Do you miss him? Huh? Do you miss his dick?"
She shook her head to the side. "No!"
"Good! Never forget who you belong to! Whose pussy is this? Huh? Whose?"
"Y-your pussy, daddy. It's all yours, Jake."
I felt her pussy clench down and knew that now was the time. I released her neck and the moment she took in a lungful of air she just as abruptly expelled it as her body shook with a second orgasm.
"Ooooooooooooooooooo!"
There were goosebumps up and down her body and her pussy rhythmically worked my cock between its folds. It felt so fucking incredible.
Her voice was horse but no less full of wanting. "Jake. Please do me more, baby! Please. I need more."
Ask and ye shall receive.
I lifted her back up to her knees. Pushing her legs together I balanced on my own knees while I rotated my hips deep inside of her. I could've continued to pound away but that wasn't what she wanted. I knew what she wanted and I only had to get her in position.
I spread her cheeks and spit right on her rim. Using my thumb I worked in and out of her ass. Her head moved up and down as if I read her mind perfectly. Of course, when you've been together as long as we have, you get a feel for the other person's signals. I knew she wanted to be fucked hard in her ass, just as she knew I would take my fat cock and abuse her ass and love every second of it.
Her ass was clenching down on my thumb. She wasn't ready yet. I used my other hand and slapped it down hard on her ass.
"Ah!" She looked back at me, knowing I was displeased.
I growled, "What's wrong, Rachel? You don't want it like you said you did?"
"I want it. I want it, baby!"
I kept working my thumb around her rim, it was getting easier but she wasn't relaxing enough.
"Did he fuck you here? Rachel? Did you give him your ass?"
She looked back at me. If I had to describe the look on her face it was a mixture of shock, disgust and disbelief. "No! No one has ever fucked my ass but you."
I smiled and slapped her ass again. "Say what?"
"Ah! N-no one but you has ever taken my ass, daddy. Please take it again. Please plunge that cock up my ass." Just like that, her ass relaxed and I knew she was ready.
Just to be sure, I spit on her ass once more and then pulled my cock, dripping wet, from her snatch.
It was tough going trying to get my thick head in her bottom. But once I did, things got easier. That thick axel grease lubricated my cock as it slid in and out of her ass. I loved the feel of her ass. It was so much different from her pussy but not in a bad way. Her ass could take the full range of abuse I could dish out and still rebound. Her pussy was more sensitive.
With her bent over beneath me, I pulled myself up to my feet. Pressing my hands on her shoulders, I pressed her face down into the pillows while I dropped down with all of my weight and pulled out.
"Yes! Fuck! My ass feels so good!"
She loved being fucked like this and I loved making her feel good. It was a win-win.
I was covered in sweat and ready to blow. I wanted to cum all over her body but she wanted me to cum deep inside of her ass.
"I'm cumming, Jake. Fuck! I can feel it, baby. It's going to be big." Her anal orgasms always were. They wiped her out completely.
I could feel her stomach trembling. She was going to come any second.
"Fuck me! Fucking make me your cock-whore! I'm your slut! I'm your bitch! Fuck me! Fuck me! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"
I fucked her with abandon. I abused her ass to the point where I thought it would collapse and then pushed it a bit further.
I felt my balls tighten as she felt my cock swell. She was out of breath and still in the throes of her climax when I blew.
"Fuck! Rachel! Take my cock, bitch! Take it all!" I screamed as I filled her ass with my seed.
I was balls deep in her when my climax hit. It felt like I was cumming right into her stomach. It was a weird but delightfully exquisite feeling.
"Oh my God!" I was spent. I fell on the bed beside her while she stayed planted in place—her face buried in a pillow and her ass in the air. It was funny.
Her hands had twisted the pillowcase and her long hair splayed around her like a fan. The smell of sex and sweat was in the air and it was intoxicating.
Her voice was muffled by the pillow. "Fuck! That was incredible." Slowly, like she was dancing the Worm, her legs slid from under her and her stomach fell to the bed. She turned her head and I reached out to uncover her hair from her face. She was smiling but she looked exhausted. Her face was a mess of sweat, some drool and hair. Her exhausted eyes were bright and full of emotion. I wanted to look away. Considering what she did...and what I did, I didn't think that so much love should have been displayed so openly. But it was and there was nothing I could do about it.
She was out of breath but she still smiled. "I'm sorry I hurt you, Jake. I know this doesn't make up for shit but I'm rea
lly sorry."
I kissed her and rubbed her face with my thumb. "I know." I was only a little shocked to realize that I believed her. I honestly felt that she really was sorry.
I stood slowly. I yawned loudly as I stretched. She hadn't moved. "I'm going to go take a shower. Want to come join me?"
She tried to turn her head and only managed to get more hair in her face. "I'll just be a few minutes. I can't feel my legs." She laughed as if she told the most hilarious joke.
"Sorry, I was so rough." I wasn't really sorry.
"Don't be. I really loved it."
It took her almost ten minutes to appear in the shower. By then I was all but finished so I kissed her and left her to her own devices.
I lay between the sheets, bare chested, with my phone in my hand checking my schedule and reading emails when Rachel emerged from the shower. Her hair was wet but wrapped in a towel atop her head. Her small fine figure was barely covered in the small towel she had wrapped around her. She looked out of place and uncomfortable. I set my phone on the nightstand while I appreciated how incredibly sexy she was. She looked at me longingly and then at the door. Back to me. Back to the door. Back to me.
Her plump bottom lip was sucked into her mouth as she bit down on it. Her hands were in a downward steeple. For a moment she even lifted one of her legs, bent at the knee and rocked side-to-side.
I bit my lip so that I wouldn't laugh out loud. I reached for the opposite side of the bed. I grabbed the covers and flipped them down.
I tilted my head and smiled. "Are you coming to bed or not?"
Her eyes were wet with tears and she didn't speak. She shook her head up and down and scrambled to the bed, wet hair and all. Before climbing between the sheets she ditched her towels. She was completely naked as she slid beside me and wrapped her legs around my leg. I slid down and she buried her face in my chest. I pulled her close and we lay together. I closed my eyes and became absorbed in the way her body felt against mine. I could feel the heat from her womanhood as her strong legs wrapped around me like a boa constrictor. Her chest rubbed up and down my side as she breathed in and out. Her small left hand traced a line through my chest hair as she drew shapes and traced my abs. Her hand moved further south and underneath the waist of my pajama bottoms. She playfully pulled at my pubic hair before moving her hand down to massage my softened cock.