Bad Husband (A)
This post includes anal play (A).
My wife was off on this particular Friday, but she got up with me anyway. We enjoyed coffee, a light breakfast, and some chit-chat before I had to head out. She asked me to stay home with her, but I said I couldn’t. She’d pouted, said she needed me, but my mind was already at work. I told her I’d try not to be late, kissed her, and left. I had only been there a couple of hours when she called.
“I need you.”
“I have to work, baby.”
“I read all of your old letters.”
“Huh? Why?”
“I was lonely when you left.”
“Ummm. I wrote those a really long time ago.”
“Yeah, I know. But the loneliness turned into nostalgia and… anyway, those letters stirred up something from when we were younger.”
”What do you mean?”
“I didn’t know anything about sex back then… I just knew how you made me feel.”
“But you have me, and… we have us.”
“I know. But that certain feeling woke up today… now I know it’s sex, and that’s what I want.”
“I want sex too, but I’m working. We’ll have a romantic evening. I’ll take you out, then we’ll come back to the house and make love. I have to go. I love you.”
She sighed. “I love you, too.”
So, I wasn’t winning any great husband awards today. I hoped that I could make her feel better later. Mildly frustrated, I went about my day and had just made it back to my office when my phone dinged with a text from my wife. My jaw hit the floor…
She was wearing one of my button downs, but it was undone. Her legs were spread wide and three fingers of one hand were buried inside her pussy, which looked ridiculously wet. In her other hand was a pink dildo held to her mouth as if she were about to suck it. Her expression was one of absolute lust.
Thank God for privacy. I stared at the picture with an open mouth hard dick. How did she even take this? A wet spot was growing in the front of my pants, and I really wanted to jack off, but there are limits at work. All I could do to sate my desire at the moment was call her.
She answered immediately, “I need you.”
“My God, baby.”
She moaned, “Please.”
“You sound…edgy.”
“Yeah.”
The call abruptly ended, then my phone immediately lit up with an incoming FaceTime call; it was her. I briefly saw her face, but she quickly flipped the view so that her pussy filled the screen. Her lips were swollen and open. Her bush and inner thighs were soaked with her erotic secretions. Three of her fingers were moving in and out erratically, and her hips were thrusting. I could hear her moaning, then she said my name.
“Please, baby… please… I need you.”
“I’m on my way.” The call ended and I was out the door.
The drive home was a blur and I had barely stopped in the driveway before slamming the door and running inside. I went straight to the bedroom to find her in the same position.
“Damn, baby, you look…”
She interrupted. “Please.”
I stripped and crawled face first between her legs. I was entranced with her wet fingers before she pulled them out, licked them, then presented them to me. Her musk was thick, and she tasted like she’d cum already.
Then her legs circled my back, and she tried to pull me forward with her heels. I inched closer, and when I was within reach, her fingers interlocked behind my head. Her goal was clear, and I let her take me there.
Her scent was intoxicating and her pussy just seemed to be oozing. I couldn’t wait to taste her, and when my lips made contact, she cried out, pulled hard on my head, and dug in her heels. I was now happily trapped face first in her pussy.
As my lips and tongue explored her treasure, her words became a jumbled mix of expletives, begging, and praise. I’ve eaten her pussy many times, but right now, she was using my mouth to get what she wanted. Her moans grew closer and her hip movements became frantic before she screamed loudly. My cheeks and neck were splashed with her cum.
Damn, she squirted. She didn’t stop, and I was coated again before she released her grip.
I rose to my knees, and she lifted up to meet me. The kiss was raw passion, but she wasn’t done. She maneuvered and pushed me till I was on my back with her on top, and my cock was nestled in her hairy bush.
I thrusted and she inhaled, then rose up on her hands and shifted her hips. This put my cock along her slit, and she began moving her hips again.
The feeling of her silky wetness was exquisite. She said my name,, and I locked eyes with her. She looked…unfulfilled, maybe even a little desperate, and there was a pleading in her eyes that tugged at my deep seated male need to satisfy her. I ran my hands up her arms and caressed her face, then apologized.
Without a word, she rose slightly, reached back to align my cock with her hole, and sank down. Then she put both hands on my chest, and began to ride me hard. She’s a petite little thing, but the headboard was banging the wall with surprising force, and I was just trying not to cum.
She was entirely lost in the moment and definitely headed towards another orgasm; when it hit, her cum drenched my balls. She looked and sounded like a woman in another world.
My cock was throbbing as her hips finally stopped and she opened her eyes. Then she lifted herself off me and moved until she was laying next to me.
“I need your dick in my mouth.”
I rose to my knees, and she scooted up on the pillow until her mouth was even with my cock. I thrust forward a little, and she sucked in half my length. One of her fingers started rubbing circles on her clit, while another slipped under my balls and found my puckered hole. Before long, her head and fingers were moving in sync, and I joined her in the other world.
She was no doubt in search of another orgasm because all of her fingers started moving faster, and her sucking was getting far more intense. When I told her I was close, she slipped another finger into my butt, and that did it. With an intensity I can’t describe, I thrust forward hard, and my cum rocketed into her mouth.
This put her over the edge, and she bucked and twisted before pulling her mouth off my cock to scream. Her fingers were still in my butt though, and I hadn’t finished cumming. The last few ropes landed on her face and neck as she rode out her orgasm.
We slowly came down together, and when I lay beside her, she snuggled into me and breathed a contented sigh. I brushed a stray hair from her cheek and wiped a tear that had formed in her eye, then told her how sorry I was for leaving her alone this morning.
She smiled, slid down to my cock, then looked up, “I forgive you.”
Very hot story!! 🥵
Thanks, Sexlovers!
Oh boy, that was hot! Someday I intend doing this to my future husband: making him crazy for me while he's at work to the point that he has to rush home and sate himself with me. Delicious story, KingdomMan!
Thank you, LLL! Your future husband is a lucky man!
My wife gets like this sometimes. One Friday when I was about to leave for work & she was off, she flashed me her boobs then showed she was naked under the sheet. She then attacked me in a good way, and we both peeled my clothes off. Needless to say, I was late for work.
So totally worth it 😉
That was an amazing story! it has also always been my deepest fantasy to have my husband come home to me—or for both of us to take an unscheduled day off—to make love. There is something so erotic about the unplanned nature of it, the idea of being lost in passion while the rest of the world turns and works and has no idea what we are doing on, say, a Monday afternoon at 2!! Your stories give me amazing comfort because I am the reverse of you, a female in a sexless marriage. Its wonderful to see that even when things aren't going your way, you can still explore sacred passion and take care of your needs using this platform and your own creativity. Thank you for making me sparkle this morning!
I deeply appreciate your comment and feel for your situation. Honestly, it’s why I started writing. I can’t say that it’s as fulfilling as a “normal” sex life, but it does fill a gap. I’ll pray for you and my hope for you is that things change.
Absolutely HOT story, KingdomMan! I am so horny for my wife now. Can't stop stroking. Your story exemplifies the wonderful bond between husband and wife that is so special, so intimate with no room for inhibitions. My wife is mine and I am hers. Love to drink from her springs. Love your writing, brother!
Thank you brother!
Thankyou KingdomMan; your prayers mean a lot. There is another thing I really love in this story; the fact that the wife is open enough to say she "needs", her husband. Now some might say its selfish to demand a husband leave his work or other things, and granted there is a time/place for everything! But equally, it takes a lot of vulnerability (at least for me), to admit to anyone that I need them like that! Even being married for years doesn't necessarily open up those channels of real, raw honesty where you feel you can say that. Such depth is only cultivated through time and closeness. Not only does she 'need' her husband, but he recognises it; and responds! (OK; the hot pics might have played a part in that!), but it's beautiful sometimes to rethink priorities and to make intimacy one of them, in the way we might prioritise doing the shopping, a DIY project, fixing up the house; something that equally cannot wait! This is definitely a fav of mine; read it again before bed last night! Keep up the brilliant writing! Your stories, though they may be fictional, are each so different and have a strong thread of realism in them which I really enjoy.
Thank you starlight. I love your comment. It’s clear that, although reversed, our thinking aligns in terms of this topic. I will continue to pray for you.
Love this !!! Now I need to get some lovin from my man.
Thank you! Go get him…😉
Man, this story is so hot! Never fails to ignite passion.