by Minx, Misty
When I got back home, I flung myself into Mark’s arms. His loving eyes looked into mine and I just melted. I loved him so much. I kissed him passionately and I bet he was wondering what was wrong with me.
I didn’t know how I got so lucky. Looking at Mark with his perfect skin, his V – shaped body, his caring eyes and his loving embrace, I could just slap myself for being so stupid. Now that my Jayson phase was over, I could see how Mark was much more handsome then Jayson. Best of all, he was all mine. I had to smile at that thought. I felt so lucky, right then and there in Mark’s arms.
I didn’t have much of an appetite that time, all I wanted was Mark. I checked on the kids, they were busy playing some silly video games. We still had an hour before dinner so I winked at Mark and slipped my hand on top of Mark’s trousers, caressing his crotch. He had just got back from work and was fully dressed in a 3 piece suit. Oh god, he looked so hot in formals.
He grinned back at me, picked me up and walked towards the bedroom. We hadn’t had sex at all this week due to my obsession over Jayson. I was so engrossed that I had forgotten about the sex machine I had right at home – My handsome hubby, Mark.
As he dropped me down on the bed, I took off his tie, next came his belt, then his jacket. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing him gently just above each button. He looked surprised but I could see him getting hard under his trousers – Very hard.
I was wearing a short black tight skirt with stockings and a crisp white shirt. He lifted up my skirt and started feeling me, right above my very thin stockings. I felt a surge of lust stronger then the night before even. I was instantly wet with his slight touch. I was done playing games. I grabbed him and tore off rest of the buttons on his shirt.
He raised an eyebrow and gave me his trademark smile. God! I loved this man.
He was eager enough himself so he helped me and took off his trousers and underwear. Then, he helped me. First he took off my stockings and then he opened my shirt. He didn’t bother to open all buttons. I was wearing a front open bra so he just undid it. My firm breasts popped out of my bra as if yearning to be free. My nipples were perky and raring for Mark’s tongue.
My skirt was pulled up to my waist by then. So he didn’t bother to take it off completely or the shirt with my boobs sticking out. He tore off my thong as we were frantic and desperate for each other by then.
He fervently licked my wet pussy – It was like he was hungry for me. I was for him too. I came within minutes and he was so hard, I knew he just wanted to be inside me. We didn’t bother with more foreplay and he put his cock in my slick opening. I moaned and called out his name. His thrusts grew faster and I kept rubbing his balls. He loved it when I did that. I grabbed my breasts and played with my nipples. He went crazy and started kissing me all over while fucking me real hard. I never felt this way with Mark since years. It felt so damn good. At that time, Jayson was the last thing on my mind, if at all.
At that point, Mark stopped.
I looked at him, my eyes begging him to finish what he started. He smiled and told me he wanted to last longer and give me more pleasure then I could ever imagine. I liked that idea very much indeed.
I went wild with ecstasy and grabbed his cock. He pushed me away and turned me around. It was time to get some back door action. As soon as his cock was inside me, I came again. He grabbed my boobs from behind and spanked me. I told him to go harder, I wanted him so bad. Finally, he ejaculated and we both were spent.
He looked at me with that loving gaze and said “I love you, darling.”
“I love you too, Mark”, I replied and kissed him.