Office Surprise (L/A)

This story includes strong language (L) and involves anal sex (A). 

I hear a knock.

“Come in.”

My office door opens, and I look up to see my wife, Lacy, in spandex workout pants and a sports top. Her long hair is pulled up in a ponytail, and her skin glistens with sweat. I smile, happy to see her midway through a long and tedious afternoon.

Lacy reaches behind her, locks the door, and leans back against it. She doesn’t say a word, but the look in her eyes and her quick heavy breaths let me know she’s horny. Exercise can do that to her sometimes.

I stand and walk over to her, and she wraps her arms around me and kisses me passionately.

“I want you,” Lacy moans softly as she quickly unfastens my belt and pants, shoving her hand inside to find me hardening already. She starts pumping my cock and kisses me again. “I love that you’re always ready to fuck me.”  She grins and falls to her knees. Yanking my pants down, she opens wide, slides all of my cock into her mouth, then closes her lips tight around it and sucks hard. Looking up at my face, she slowly moves her head back and forth.

“Mmmm, baby, you’re so good at this,” I tell her. I never get tired of her sucking my cock. It’s wonderful to see how she has come into her own and really enjoys it now. I know my praise has been a big part of her growth in this area, but she deserves every bit of it.

Lacy pauses in her ministrations. “I love sucking your big cock. I love how it fills my mouth and rubs my throat.” (In truth, it’s pretty average in size and only reaches her throat when she’s got me crazy hot—like at this moment. But she knows how to talk a good game!)

Lacy shoves my dick back in and sucks harder and faster. Pretty soon, I’m panting, and when I warn her she’s about to make me cum, she pulls off.

“Not yet,” she says and slows down, bringing me back from the brink of exploding before slowly building up the speed and her suction again.

As she slows down once more, I groan. “Fuuuck. You little tease!”

Lacy turns around and gets on her hands and knees. “I want you to fuck me,” she states.

I grin as I kneel behind her and rub her spandex-clad ass. Slowly, I peel her shorts down to her thighs, kissing and licking everywhere that I expose.

Lacy moans,  whining, “Fuck me,” again and again. I grab my cock and rub from her pussy to her ass as she begs and moans. Her pussy juices start to flow, and I push into her pussy.

“Not there, baby,” she says. “In my ass. I want you to fuck my ass.”

I’m in shock! We tried this once a while back, and she hasn’t wanted to since. But Lacy looks over her shoulder, biting her lip, and I can tell she’s in heat. It’s a good thing for her (and me) that I keep a bottle of lubricant in my desk drawer for the times she sends me sexts and private photos! I grab it, and after lubing her up with my fingers, I rub my cock against her tiny hole.

Lacy moans and wiggles as I press my cock head against her. Her back door slowly stretches and grants me passage as she claws at the carpet and moans loudly into the hand she clutches over her mouth. Once I’m fully inside her ass, her upper body collapses to the floor. I stop, letting her adjust until she starts wiggling her ass around my cock.

“Mmmm, so good,” she moans. Her hand reaches under her to rub and pull my balls against her hot, wet pussy. “Fuck me, baby. Please fuck me.”

Holding her hips, I slowly pull back and shove back in, our bodies slapping together. I increase the pace and force I use with each stroke, testing her limits.

Lacy’s hand leaves my balls to cover her pussy; I can feel it flicking fast from side to side against her clit. She pushes back and grinds, meeting every stroke.

“I’m cumming! I’m fucking cumming,” she grits out before long. Her body shakes as her hot juices gush and run down my legs.

It’s more than I can take. “I’m gonna cum too, baby. Where do you want it?”

“Yes! Cum in my ass!” Lacy squeezes my hands where they grip her hips, as eager for my satisfaction as her own. Of course, I’m happy to fulfill her wish.

After a shuddering climax in which I pump her ass full of my cum, I reach around to rub her clit slowly as a distraction while I remove my wilting shaft from her now slightly looser passage. I snatch a few tissues to use on each of us from the box on my desk, then help her to stand. We giggle at each other.

I start to speak, but Lacy places her finger over my mouth to shush me. She fixes her clothes and kisses me, then pulls her hair back up as she turns to leave.

“I’ll see you after work,” she tells me and walks out the door.

I thank God for blessing me with an amazing wife and an incredible, sex-filled marriage (as well as a home office.)