It was a typical late afternoon, and Irene had finished her house cleaning chores and was preparing the evening meal when Dan came home unexpectedly.
"Darling!" she said excitedly. "What are you doing home so early?"
Irene's naked tits were bulging inside a loose fitting shirt that was unbuttoned to her navel. She was wearing a pair of skin-tight white shorts. Her long blonde hair was freshly combed and gleaming, the curls cascading down around her shoulders. From the lusty light flashing from Dan's eyes she quickly realized just how enticing she appeared to her husband.
He gazed slowly over her, devouring every inch of her luscious body with his hot eyes. A slow smile curved his lips and he began to nod slowly.
"I quite my job today," he said casually. "I did it to spend more time with you, and I'm glad I did."
His words hit her like a hammer. He laughed as the shock registered across her beautiful face.
"Baby, I was starting to worry too much about the new position and all the responsibilities, and I was forgetting that you are the most important thing in my life," Dan said, stepping up to her and embracing her. "But don't worry. We won't starve. Bill Jordan gave me my old job back."
"Oh, darling, I'm so proud of you!" Irene yelped happily as she threw her arms around his neck. "I love you so much!"
They kissed passionately, their tongues tangling as they hungrily, urgently Frenched. Irene's plump nipples instantly stiffened as her tits mashed against her husband's body. A radiant heat engulfed her, enveloping her body and igniting a trembling passion inside her.
Arm in arm, they walked out of the kitchen and into the bedroom. Dan peeled off her shirt and cupped her huge tits in his hands. "I could never be happy just giving you half of my attention," Dan whispered.
"Oh, Dan, you make me so happy," she said softly, melting against him.
His hands lowered to her shorts and she helped him as they slipped them down over her hips and let them drop to her ankles. She stepped out of them just as Dan eased hex down on the bed. He hovered over her as he caressed her tits with one hand and covered her moist cunt with the other.
She quivered with excitement and arousal. She sighed deeply and squirmed, rotating her ass on the bed and thrilling to the sensation of his strong hand resting on her pussy.
Her entire body felt feverish as he caressed her. Her tits tingled under his touch and she squealed with delight as her pleasure soared. He nibbled her earlobes and his lips kit hot and wet and greedy.
She closed her eyes and fully savored the exquisite sensations ringing her nerves. She loved the way his hand teased her cunt as he kissed her throat and dragged his lips down to her heaving tits.
"Ooohhhh, darling," Irene cooed. "You love me so good."
He dropped his lips to the top of her tits and kissed and licked her nipples. He swirled his tongue around each of her pointed nipples, wetting them generously with his saliva. Then, he leaned down and bit the stiff nubs, making Irene howl her ecstasy. At the same time he sank a finger inside her pussy, fingering her with a slow, tantalizing rhythm.
Irene yelled throatily as the sweet aroma of her cunt juice invaded her senses. She moved her hips in a fucking motion and moaned hoarsely when he found her clit and massaged in a circular motion.
Dan squeezed her clit between his forefinger and his thumb and pulled her nipple with his teeth. Irene went wild. She thrashed beneath him and made mad grabs far his fly.
"I need your cock, Danny!" Irene crooned, fumbling with the zipper of his pants fly. "Please, darling, give me your big prick. I need it so bad!"
Dan snickered with confidence and pushed himself off of his wife. Immediately, he unbuckled his belt and removed his pants and shorts. He whipped off his shirt and kicked off his shoes, the whole time beaming lustily down on his wife's naked body.
His cock surged thick and hard, wobbling as he eased back down on top of her. His big prick throbbed against her inner thigh, and Irene moaned with pleasure as she reached for the inviting slab of fuckmeat.
"Ooohhhh, darling, I love you so much," she breathed, wrapping her fingers around his fat fuck-knob. "You are all I've ever wanted."
Dan responded by slipping a finger back inside her juicy cunthole. He skewered his finger around, teasing and massaging the slippery cunt pulp, thrilling the sexy blonde into gyrating contortions and loud shrieks.
He lowered his lips to her stiff nipples and chewed gently on them, moving from one to the other, adding to her pleasure. Meanwhile, Irene busily stroked her husband's raging hard-on, her fingers flying up and down his thick fuck shaft. The lovers panted and groaned as their ecstasy boiled.
Gradually, Dan kissed lower and lower on her body until finally his face was buried between her luscious legs. His downward movements forced her to lose her grip on his cock, but her disappointment was adequately soothed by the glorious sensations caused by his flicking tongue tickling her puffy cuntlips.
She opened her thighs wide for him and savored the ecstasy of his tongue on her pussy meat. She arched her back and squealed as his tongue penetrated her smoldering cunthole. His nose and chin wedged against her pussy gash as he fucked his tongue in and out of her pussyhole, driving her insane with pleasure.
She clutched his head and jerked on his hair as he feasted hungrily on her cunt. His tongue knifed deeper and harder into her fuckhole, bringing her suddenly to the verge of a jolting climax. She tossed her head from side to side, her wails of joy growing louder and louder as he tongued her pussy.
Just as a mighty orgasm rattled her senses, she raised her knees up to her tits and humped her cunt back against his drilling tongue and nibbling lips. He gulped down her flowing nectar while keeping his lips glued to her spasming cunt flaps.
"Ooohhhhhh! Sssoooooo good!" she babbled, her words, hoarse and husky. "Aaahhhhh, you're so good to me, Danny! Please, oohhh, don't ever stop loving me!"
Suddenly he pulled his face away, leaving her gasping and begging for more. He smirked wickedly at her and ordered her to roll over. He grabbed her legs and twisted, helping her out of her lusty fog and into motion. Once over on her face, he playfully slapped her upturned ass, startling her and exciting her at the same time.
"What's that for?" she pouted teasingly.
He laughed. "Because your ass was so handy to reach," he retorted, lifting her ass even higher and poking his cockhead between her thighs.
He gave her asscheeks several more spanks, each harder than the previous one, until the sexy blonde housewife was whimpering and squirming in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
The sting of his blows made her flesh sizzle and her senses jump. She had never felt anything so erotically stimulating! Her overheated pussy was churning and convulsing and threatening to splash even more juice as he spanked her ass. She swayed and rocked her ass in slow, gentle circles, offering herself to his blows and loving every special minute of the lusty punishment.
Her man was back in charge, in total control of her, and Irene was thrilled. Dan was once again devoting all of his attention to her and to her needs. This sexy punishment was a way for him to let her know that he was the dominate figure in their bedroom and in all areas of their life.
She panted and gasped and squealed while bucking back and hitting his spongy cockhead with her upturned cunt. Still he brutalized her ass with his opened-palm slaps, reddening the tender flesh and sizzling her senses. Her pussylips quivered each time his cockhead touched the delicate tissues, and Irene quickly became desperate for him to plunge his fuckmeat to the hilt into her seething cunt.
The heat of his spanking blows seemed to merge with the overpowering heat radiating inside her cunthole. The horny housewife felt herself about to come again, and she screamed throatily as her clit tingled wildly.
She couldn't understand her strange reaction to his sudden brutal treatment, but she knew it added a magic ingredient to their lovemaking. For whatever reason or motivation, Irene was thrilled by Dan's aggressive treatment. Her pussy passage seemed to vibrate from each blow of his hand. The pain and discomfort could no longer be separated from the intense pleasure sweeping through her.
Then, without warning, the spanking stopped and his cockhead nudged against her cunthole. The fat, spongy knob pressed against the delicate membranes and finally popped through, filling her pussy socket and making her squeal a guttural whine of approval and need.
"Aaahhhh, yes, yyyyeeessss!" she shrieked. "That's what I want!"
"That's what you'll get!" he promised with a growl as he hammered his cock all the way into her shuddering fuck-tunnel.
Irene squealed as he stabbed his cock to the hilt into her pussy. Her cuntwalls collapsed against his invading prick, squeezing the veiny fuck shaft.
Dan gripped her asscheeks as he pulled his cock from her grasping fuckhole. He hesitated a brief second before plunging his slime-covered prick back into her burning cunthole. His meaty balls slapped the backs of her thighs as his cock nailed her pussy, and she bellowed a guttural wail of raw pleasure as his bulbous cockhead pierced into her womb.
"Oh, fuck me, darling! Fuck me good!" Irene gasped between squeals. "Give me your wonderful cock, lover! Give me all of your cock!"
"I always do," he snickered as he fucked his prick in and out of her flexing cunthole. "Just relax and take it, honey! I never get tired fucking your sweet pussy!"
Irene was in heaven as her husband fucked her from behind. Her big tits jiggled and swayed as she fucked back at his pile-driving fuckmeat.
Her tight, hot pussy sleeved his prick as her cuntwalls spasmed around the drilling cock. She screamed and yelled, her pleasure overwhelming her.
Dan slipped his hand round and cupped her dangling tits without interrupting the steady, pounding rhythm of his fuck-strokes. He hammered repeatedly and relentlessly into her pussy as he fondled and squeezed her luscious tit-melons.
His prick scraped against her overactive clit each time he thrust into her syrupy depths. She shrieked louder with every brutal fuck-thrust and loved her husband more and more with every stroke. Her mind reeled and her senses went into convulsions that matched the turmoil attacking her body. Every nerve felt singed by the wanton fucking he was giving to her.
"I'm coming, Danny!" she yelled the instant her pussy shuddered and convulsed. "Ooohhhhh, I'm cccooommmiiiinnnggg! I can't stop coming."
He didn't slow the pace of his fucking even as her orgasm spilled through her body. Her wet pussy squeezed his prick and drenched it with her hot juices, yet Dan continued to plow her cunt to the hilt. He rocked her nerves and battered her womb with his punishing prick.
He uttered a strangling gasp when his cock suddenly exploded and sent a shower of pulpy spunk into her pussy. His cock seemed to swell as it spit thick globs of jizz into her, and Irene received the prized flow with glee. She rammed her ass and cunt back, fully impaling herself on the erupting prick as her pussy gobbled up his rich load. She squealed as he grunted and groaned and emptied his balls into her steamy cunt.
They swooned together as they collapsed on the bed. His cock remained lodged inside her gripping, squeezing fuckhole as they panted for breath and tried to recover from the wondrous fucking.
"Oh, Danny, ooohhhh!" she crooned as the sweet sensations filtered through her. "You're the best husband in the world."
"I'm pretty lucky myself, baby," he said, still squeezing her ripe, heavy tits. "I was a fool to accept that damn promotion. I didn't realize until it was too late what I would be giving up here at home."
"It wasn't too late, darling," she purred, loving the way her pussy continued to twitch around his sated prick. "But I'm sure glad you gave them back the big job. Having you home with me at night, fucking me and keeping me happy is all I need to make me the happiest woman in town."
"Well, honey, keeping you happy is gonna be my number one job from now on," Dan said, nibbling the side of her neck as he pinched her nipples between his fingertips and eased his wilted prick from her clutching cunthole.
"Oh, no, darling," she protested weakly. "Don't leave my pussy. I miss your cock whenever it's out of me."
He chuckled as he scooted up beside her face. "Don't worry about that either, honey," he said with a lewd wink. "Just give my tired cock a nice kiss and let him know you still love him."
"That's easy!" she gasped excitedly, ducking her head toward his juice-greased prick. "I do some of my best work with my mouth."
Dan laughed and moved around until his face was inches from his wife's blonde-haired pussy. They assumed the classic sixty-nine position and eagerly mouthed each other; Irene sucked his slimy cockhead into her wet mouth and moaned as she tasted her own nectar on him. Meanwhile, Dan made loud slurping sounds as he feasted on his wife's come-filled pussy.
Their eating was accompanied by animal-like sounds as they devoured each other. Dan lapped his tongue over her tasty snatch and sucked greedily, taking in bet juices as Irene licked and sucked every inch of his stiffening fuckmeat.
Irene closed her eyes as she enveloped his entire cock with her mouth. She thrilled to the feeling of it growing steadily inside the warm oven of her mouth, gradually filling out and ballooning against her coaxing tongue and squeezing lips. At the same time, she thrilled to the feeling of his lips on her snatch. No one ate her pussy like Dan, not even Michelle. He knew just where and how much pressure to apply, and when to tease her clit with his teeth and tongue.
She felt the wet warmth bubble inside her churning pussy and knew she was seconds away from gushing clear pussy juice into his sucking mouth. She redoubled her efforts on his stiffening cock while massaging his balls with her fingers.
As his cock surged inside her mouth, Irene gave the throbbing fuck shaft a parting lick with her tongue and slowly eased it from her mouth. With a wanton grin she eased her husband down flat on his back and climbed onto his lap.
"A woman's work is never done," she sighed, smirking as she sat down facing him.
His cock slipped inside her cuntlips and Irene shuddered as she groaned. She fell forward, lowering her lips to her husband's and they kissed passionately as her cuntwalls flexed around his imbedded fuckmeat. She squirmed her ass down on his balls as her pussy gripped his cock. She sucked on his tongue and savored the reawakening lust that suddenly sparked throughout her body.
Irene shivered with excitement, basking in the glorious glow of having a husband who put her ahead of his career. She knew she faced a future full of love and sharing with the man most important and precious to her. The fact that Pete Howell had come back home yesterday ready to renew their daytime affair didn't account much for her current happiness and excitement.
Well, not too much, she reflected with a secret grin. Tomorrow was another day.