Stress Relief
Greg is on the computer paying bills. It is his least favorite thing to do. I’m sitting in the living room, trying to give him his space, when he calls out to me. Once I reach the desk, he grabs me by the waist, swiftly pulls me around to him, and pushes my hips back until I’m sitting on the desk. He slides his hand up my stockings until his fingers touch the bare skin of my thighs, then abruptly pulls my legs open. His left hand slides higher until he can rub his fingers over my silky panties. His right squeezes my breasts—hard.
The speed and urgency of his “attack” quickly have me moaning out and shaking. I love it fast and hard. But Greg changes speed and slowly moves my panties to the side, running his finger over my soft, smooth, wet slit. I lift my hips towards his invading fingers, inviting him inside. Still moving slowly, Greg slides his finger up into my pussy. I love it slow as well.
“I need your hot, wet, tight pussy, baby. We might be broke, but I’ve got you.”
I moan as he fingers me, now going hard and fast and still squeezing my tit hard. Pulling his face down, I kiss him passionately while wrestling his t-shirt off him and tossing it aside. My mouth moves to his body, kissing and licking his hard nipples as he fingers me.
Sliding my hands down further, I start to rub his cock through his shorts. He’s so beautifully hard and full of need. Pulling the shorts down, I grab his dick and slowly stroke his smooth shaft. We both moan, and he pushes me onto my back on the desk. Gripping my hips, he pulls me right to the edge of the desk. I create an image of us in my mind as he takes aim and slowly pushes into my tight pussy. He stretches me and fills me completely, and I cry out in delight.
“That’s it, baby, scream for it. You like my big cock in you, don’t you?”
“Yesss, yesss, please. Yesss, take me!” I pant and moan as Greg pulls out and thrusts back in again with a power that takes my breath from me. Over and over, he takes me relentlessly. It’s primal and pure, and I’m in bliss.
“That’s a good wife. Take it all.”
Greg pounds me incredibly hard, and I thrash around on the desktop. He is almost grunting with each thrust, and his cock begins to swell harder and throb as my pussy spasms, and I cum all over him. My orgasm makes me shake and convulse on the desktop as he pulls out with a moan. But I know he’s not done yet.
My juices flow out of me as I feel his hot cum splashing on my face, neck, and dress. After the shock of him shooting off all over me, I moan and rub it into my face, then suck his delicious cream off my fingers. He’s got me moaning and begging for more, and I scream out as he thrusts his still-stiff cock back into me.
“Your wish is my desire, my love.”
Very 🥵 story
mmmm, Time to pay the bills …
Very hot story!
I have a new story running here tomorrow. Hope you enjoy!
Very hot story! Thanks for sharing and stay horny for your man.
Very nice. Love the primal urges line.
Powerfully short and hot! I love how you kept this brief to capture the intensity of the encounter. There are times we need those powerful and fast times with our spouse and there are times we need those types of stories as well; thanks for sharing. And it sounds like there was more (?) so keep writing.
God bless
A hot, hard, juicy pounding can definitely help when life in the real world gets stressful and feels out of control. I think it is just the prescription in my own life. Hubby and I share a home office and my pussy gets creamy, dripping wet just thinking about him waltzing over to bend me over my desk in the middle of the work day. His big cock makes everything better.
My thought’s exactly
Making love to and with your spouse is great stress relief! It is an especially good treatment when the sex is off the charts like this story describes. Very well done!
What an awesome rack on this story photo.
My sentiments' exactly CreamyPatty
I may even try to find that sexy 3/4 sleeve top…
Wow! You do write great stories! You describe the physical action so well, but really express the supreme experience of a married Christian couple giving their inner selves to each other as well! I have mentioned before how making love to my wife is as much a 'spiritual' experience as a physical one. Her gift of giving herself to me and allowing me to pleasure her physically (as well as emotionally) to put it simply, 'completes me as a man' in my psyche. And it has nothing to do with the usual 'end result' (which is almost always fantastic). Whether I am able to achieve my own orgasm is not nearly as important as all the wonderful foreplay leading up to the final act and that I bring my wife the satisfaction she deserves. I only bring our experience up because you and your spouse seem to show the same mutual affection, caring, and deep desire for each other. Looking forward to reading more of your inspiring experiences!
Nice Story. Yes. Sex is a great stress relief.
This scenario can work both ways ….. not long ago Jim and I were both home working lightly in our office, and Jim was stuck on hold waiting for an Amazon customer service person and his patience was wearing thin.
I walked over to him, rolled his chair around, pulled off my tank top, dropped to my knees and serviced him with a blow job/tit and nipple fuck – his favorite!
I came before he did due to his hot cock head pressed hard into my nipples, but his gusher filled my mouth and I swallowed deep to keep it clean!
Believe me, he likes my customer service much better. And when his business was done I sat in front of his laptop, spread my legs, grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face down into my creamy pussy!
I cannot tell a lie … I read this story to Jim early this morning, and I came doing myself once.
Then I came again looking at the rack on the story photo because Jim said my boobs are so similar! My nipples got quite a workout. I’d love to see hers to compare; Jim can be the judge.
Me reading this and thinking I should do this and realized I would completely wreck my three monitor set up doing this. 🤣🤣🤣🤣