Dana's wonderful week in the Bahamas came to an end. Her plane landed in Chicago, and even though the sun was shining brightly, to Dana it seemed gloomy. Chuck, sitting beside her, looked at her with concern. "You don't look very happy, honey," he said softly. "Are you sure you're going to be all right?"
Dana smiled weakly and placed her hand on his knee. "Thanks Chuck," she said softly. "I can handle it. I guess I'll just have to have a little talk with my husband."
"Well, if you have any trouble, just give me a call," he told her with a smile, patting her hand. "I'll help you get a place to stay until you get on your feet."
Dana was grateful for his words, but she knew this was one scene she had to play out on her own. She had made a statement to Steve when she left for the islands: "Either our sex life changes, or I want a divorce." Now she was going to find out what his answer would be. Once off the plane, she looked around with some worry in the terminal waiting area. Maybe Steve was so fed up with things that he hadn't even bothered to meet her plane.
She was just about to go looking for Chuck when she turned and saw Steve approaching. To her surprise, the sight of him tugged at her heart and she knew she still loved him, no matter what. She also realized that the sight of him turned her on as much as it ever had. She had cheated on him, fucked other men, hut her feelings for him were just as strong as ever. In that moment, she realized that she still wanted to be married to him, still wanted to be his wife. She just hoped that her ultimatum had not totally turned him off towards her. As she rushed towards him, Steve noticed her and gave a little smile.
"Hi," he said somewhat icily, "how was the trip?"
He didn't try to touch her and Dana was momentarily hurt by that. "It was great," she replied, trying to sound cheerful. "How have you been?"
"Okay, I guess," he told her. "Come on, let's get your bags and get out of this madhouse."
They didn't talk very much as they drove home, and Dana was getting more and more worried by the minute. He was so distant towards her that she felt sure he had decided to end their marriage, but she wasn't going to let him go without saying something. She cared too much about him for that. As soon as they got inside their front room, she turned to face him.
"Steve, we have to talk," she told him calmly. "I'll make us a couple of drinks."
Steve just nodded and went to sit on the couch as Dana went to the bar and mixed two drinks for them. As she did, she was surprised to find that her pussy was growing hot and moist and eager. This was hardly the time to get turned on, she told herself, but the sight of her husky, handsome husband was doing that to her, as it always did. She wished they could just forget their differences and fuck up a storm. But then she remembered what had caused those differences in the first place, and that was the fact that Steve had seemed to have lost all interest in fucking her.
She handed him his drink and sat down beside him, feeling the touch of his thigh against hers. "Our marriage is in trouble," she began softly.
"I know," Steve replied, "and I also know it's all my fault."
Dana's mouth dropped open in shock and surprise. That was the one thing she had definitely not expected to hear from him.
"Well, it's just that you seem too busy to spend any time with me," she told him, "and our sex life has become practically non-existent."
"I know, sweetheart," he said. "I was just so wrapped up with my job that I forgot about the good thing I had. That's why I'm not doing that job any longer."
Dana turned and looked at him in surprise. Was he telling her that he had quit his job for something which would be less demanding on his time. "What…what do you mean?" she asked hesitantly.
Steve turned to her and grinned. "I'm a manager now. And that means that I'll be home at a regular time every night, and I won't be bringing my work home with me. It means that I will be coming home to you, honey, and I'm going to try and make up for the past year, in every way possible."
Dana shivered with lust and excitement at this. She felt a hot rush of cream from her cunt as she slipped a hand onto Steve's leg and quickly slid it up to his crotch. She felt his cock throbbing hotly against her fingertips, swelling and hardening.
She took a big gulp of her drink as Steve grinned at her in a way she hadn't seen in years. That grin used to tell her: To hell with work, to hell with everything, let's fuck!
"I…1 thought maybe you had gotten tired of me," she said weakly.
"God, Dana, I would have to be nuts to do that, honey. Not only are you the sexiest lady in the world, but you are also the woman I love more than anything else in the world."
Dana was trembling as Steve started unbuttoning her blouse. His cock was throbbing hard against her hand and Dana couldn't get his words out of her mind, or the feelings of lust taking over her. She just hadn't expected this kind of homecoming from him. Steve got her blouse open and drew it off of her. She was wearing a skimpily, low-cut bra, and her big ripe tits felt as if they were ready to burst out of the little lacy cups. Steve tucked a finger into the bra's center and drew her towards him.
"I'm never going to neglect you again, honey," he breathed. "You can count on that."
He kissed her and wriggled his tongue into her mouth. Dana melted against him and felt her panty crotch being soaked with her helplessly gushing cream. All the anger and resentment she had ever felt against Steve vanished. She wanted only to be with him, to have him touch her, kiss her, turn her on. As he kissed her, he deftly unhooked her bra, drawing it off. Dana moaned lustily as she felt his big hot hands closing over her naked tits. He molded and squeezed the sensitive globes, and her nipples responded to his touch, instantly going long and rigid, poking into his palms.
"Oh, my God, Steve, you are making me so hot," Dana said.
"It's been a long time," Steve whispered, squeezing her big tits, "but it's going to be just like the good old days from now on."
He leaned down and started licking her big stiff nipples. To Dana that was a good sign, as for a long time now Steve had never taken the time for foreplay. Their lovemaking had become rushed, but now he was taking his time, heating her up to a fever pitch of need, want and desire for him.
Dana slumped back against the couch and watched his wet tongue teasing her throbbing nipples. She felt little electric shocks of pleasure ripple right through her down to her creaming pussy.
"Ohhhh, Steve, honey, you know that really turns me on," she sighed.
Steve worked to make her as excited and aroused as he ever had, as any man ever had, and she was enjoying it completely. She had had fun with Chuck, Ron and Hal, but that was because she had been so desperately starved for sex, starved for the love making and attention her husband should have been giving to her.
But that was over with, as now Steve was going to give her everything she wanted and needed. She wouldn't have to turn to another man ever again. She pressed her hand more firmly around the huge, hard bulge of his fly and felt the violent throbbing of his stiff prick.
"Darling," she said huskily, "why…why don't we go into the bedroom. We'd be more comfortable."
"Good idea," he leered, taking his mouth from her right tit.
Steve stood up, pulling her to her feet as well, and then surprised her by easily picking her up in his strong arms and carrying her into the bedroom. Then she and Steve were striping off their clothes and letting them drop to the floor. They both leaped on the bed and met in the middle, kissing hungrily and passionately, running their hands all over each other's naked body. Dana was creaming steadily and helplessly, her pussy soaking and dripping with the hot sticky juice.
To her delight, Steve picked up right where he had left off in the living room. He began kissing and tonguing her lust-swollen tits, licking around the stiff little nipples and drawing low moans of excitement from her. He then began to nuzzle his way down her flat stomach and into the soft coppery curls of her pussy.
Dana was quivering with excitement as she felt his hot breath fanning her swollen slit. She eagerly opened her legs and felt Steve kiss and tongue his way right on down to her steaming gash. The very first touch of his tongue was so exciting, she nearly flew off the bed. -
"Ooooohhhhh, yes, honey, yesss!" she gasped. "Oh, God, eat my pussy!"
She tried to remember the last time he had gone down on her, but couldn't. It had been so long, but now she bent her knees and held her thighs wide open for him as he lashed his hot tongue up and down the glistening line of her pussy, from the erect clit right down to her little puckered asshole.
Dana shivered and squealed and creamed all over his face as he noisily gobbled up her tangy cream. It was like the good old days, all right, when they had made fucking their first priority in life.
"Mmmmmmm, yeah, Steve, honey, that's nice," she panted. "Oh, I love the way you're eating me."
Steve was tonguing her like he was starving for her tangy juices, snaking his big tongue into every steamy fold of her pussy, rimming and exploring it as he sucked the juices right out of her twat.
Dana was feeling total and complete bliss. Her head was thrown back, her big tits swollen with arousal. When she felt his stiff tongue tip on the most sensitive organ of her body, her lust-swollen clit, she gave a shrill squeal of ecstasy and soaked his bobbing chin with her molten juice.
"Oooohhhh, yes, make me cum, Steve!" she cried. "Make me cum just like you used to do!"
Steve had once had a talented technique for getting her off in a matter of seconds, and now he showed her that he had not forgotten how. He cupped the squirming globes of her ass and held her still, then clamped his lips around her erect and throbbing joy button. He started to suck on it and Dana gasped and screamed with pleasure. She greedily shoved her clit even farther into his mouth, her body arching off the bed.
"Yes, Steve, yesssss!" she hissed.
He was sucking her off just the way he had used to, the way she had been craving him to do for so long. Violent blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy as he noisily sucked her swollen love bud. The obscene slurping sounds echoed through the room and added to her intense excitement, and the pleasure quickly built in her pussy till she could hardly stand it a second longer. Just when she thought she couldn't take it any more, she started to cum.
"Unnnnnnhhhhh, ohhhhh, baby, you did itttt! I'm cummmmiiinnnnggg!" she screeched.
Her body began to rock so violently that Steve wasn't able to keep her slippery, squirming clit in his mouth. He raised himself up on his elbows and watched her cum.
She looked so sexy to him just then, her pretty face contorted in a lusty grimace, her big tits shaking and wobbling, her whole luscious body convulsing with pleasure. He had been a complete fool to neglect her this long, and he knew it. No job was worth losing a woman such as Dana. But, at least, he had come to his senses before it was too late. Or had he?
"Think I'm worth keeping around?" he asked softly. "Worth another chance?"
Dana rolled to a kneeling position and took his face in her hands, kissing him softly, tasting her own pussy juice on his lips. "Yes," she whispered softly, feeling happier than she had for a long time.
She then dove for his cock, her mouth open wide. It had been far too long since he had let her go down on him. He was always in such a damned hurry, but tonight he just grinned and lay back on the bed, his huge cock standing straight up and drooling thick streams of juice. Dana eagerly fisted the thick hairy base of his cock and lashed at the rest with her hot little tongue, greedily licking up his fluids.
"Mummmm," she sighed as she swallowed a small pearl of it, loving the taste of it in her mouth.
Dana thought of all the times she had wanted to suck his cock, to have his big boner wrapped in her lips, to feel his hot cum filling her mouth and spurting down her throat, and of all the times she had been denied that pleasure, having to settle for a quick fuck, which usually left her feeling empty and less than satisfied.
Steve was thinking of all the times he had gotten horny at work, and then had forced the urges out of his mind. Or of the times he had come home horny has hell, brushed through their lovemaking so he could get to the office before anyone else the next morning. God, he had been so stupid! What was the use of having a high-powered job if he never had any time to relax and have some fun? What good would it do him to be rich when he was too old to fuck? He was glad he had finally gotten his priorities straightened out before it was too late.
And, having his beautiful, sexy wife licking and sucking his cock was one of his highest priorities right at the moment. He watched with a sense of growing arousal as Dana greedily tongued up all his dripping cock juice and lathered his swollen prick with her hot spittal. He then groaned in delightful ecstasy when she crammed half of his big prick into her hot steaming mouth. She started sucking strongly, drawing the juice out of his piss slit, making him shiver with excitement.
"Yeah, baby, suck my cock, suck it good and hard," he told her.
It had been a long time since he had let her give him a blow job, and that was really crazy, as her mouth was deliciously hot, wet and snug around his engorged cock, and her strong sucking was giving him powerful waves of pleasure. But then she really surprised him by dropping her head all the way down on his cock! He could feel her lips wrapped around the very root of his cock, and feel the cockhead buried deep in her throat. She had never done this for him before and it nearly drove him to blast his load of cum down her throat.
Dana was humming softly around the thick, long slab of meat in her mouth and throat and knew Steve was about to shoot his load at any second, filling her with his delicious cum, but she wanted to feel his huge cock filling her hot little pussy. She indulged herself for a few more moment of hungry cocksucking, and then gently lifted her head and let his stiff spit-coated prick snap from her lips. She quickly turned around on the bed, wiggling her shapely little ass at him. Steve wasted little time in kneeling behind her and pressing the swollen head of his cock against her dripping little cuntal opening.
"Yes, Steve, stick it in me," she panted. "I want it, honey! I want your big hard cock now!"
Steve rammed his big prick into her hard and deep, just the way she loved it. His prick was bigger than Ron's, Chuck's or Hal's, and it filled her in a way none of their cocks had been able to. It spread her pussy walls farther apart than any cock had, and reached deeper into her cunt as well.
And he was fucking her the way she loved to be fucked, hard and fast. Dana took the rough thrusts with howls of pleasure and a enormous spurt of molten juice that completely drenched his prick. She felt his strong hands grasp her slender waist and he started fucking her like sex was going out of style, his belly smacking loud against her upturned ass.
"Ohhh, baby, take it," he cried. "Take my cock!"
"Uhhhhnnnn, yeah! Give it to me, Steve!" Dana moaned. "Fuck me. Don't ever stop!"
Steve was glowing with a sense of pride as he heard his lovely wife's words. That was how she used to talk when they had first gotten married. And he was going to make sure that it was the way she talked from now on. He was going to keep his beautiful red-headed wife so well-fucked that she would never even think of fucking or sucking another man ever again.
He fucked into her with lightning speed, making her whole body shake and quiver. She dug her nails into the bed and howled in ecstasy as she took the steady rough pounding of his cock in her snug little twat.
"Ohhhh, Steve, you're fucking me so damned goooood!" she sobbed. "Oh, God, I love it, I love it!"
Steve knew she wasn't faking her arousal, because she was soaking his cock with rush after rush of molten cream. He watched the pearly fluids pouring out around his thrusting cock and running down her thighs. Then her hot little box began to tighten around his prick, and he knew she was getting ready to cum. He gave it all he had, fucking into her so hard that the bed began to groan and rock beneath them.
"Aaahhgghh! Steve, I'm cummiinngg!" Dana wailed at the top of her lungs as her body jerked and thrashed on the bed.
She hot pussy went tight around his cock, trapping him within her as his twitching cock bejan to fire load after load of red-hot cum into her. Together, the two of them bucked and howled for long delicious moments. When they finally paused for breath, lying beside one another on the bed, Steve was the first to speak.
"Tell me the truth, Dana, where would you rather be right now. Here with me, or back in the Bahamas?"
Dana smiled softly, thinking about all the fun she had had during her vacation, but none of it was as good as what she had just shared with Steve.
"They can have the Bahamas," she told him, slipping an arm across his broad muscular chest.
He smiled at her, but then he was strangely silent for a moment, and she saw a strange look come into his eyes. "What's the matter, honey?" she asked softly.
"I…well, maybe I shouldn't ask this, but I can't help but wonder…you know…if you went to bed with anyone while you were down there. Like, maybe your boss?"
Dana felt her face turn red and averted her eyes, but she knew Steve had guessed the truth. But she was in for a surprise when he gently wrapped his strong arms around her and hugged her tight, kissing her lightly.
"It's all right, Dana," he told her softly. "You see, I know all about your boss, and how he likes to play around because his wife is such a cold fish, and I knew that I have been ignoring you for too damn long, so I don't blame you, and I'm not mad."
Dana looked at him in wonder. This type of reaction from him was the last thing in the world she would have expected. She would have thought he would be furious, ready to kick her out of the house and file for an immediate divorce.
She hugged him tight, burying her head against his shoulder. "Yes," she finally whispered, "I did."
"Good. Now," he said with an impish grin, "let me tell you about your boss' wife."