Husband’s Hungry Homecoming

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(L) – This story contains strong language. 

 

Mark’s flight from New York finally touched down in Phoenix after a grueling week of business meetings. 

His cock had been throbbing non-stop, aching for his wife Lisa’s tight, hairy pussy. No jerking off in hotel rooms could compare to her wet heat.  He pictured her waiting, legs spread, begging for his load.

Pulling into the driveway at midnight, he spotted lights on.  Lisa flung open the door, looking like pure seduction. She wore a sheer black babydoll that hugged her curves, a lacy bra that pushed up her full tits, and a matching thong that barely covered her thick bush peeking out. 

“Fuck, baby,” Mark growled under his breath, his dick instantly rock-hard and leaking pre-cum into his boxers.  He was already desperate to rip that lingerie off and bury himself balls-deep inside her.

But then—bam—his in-laws’ car pulled up and parked right there.  Lisa’s mom and dad shuffled out, grinning like idiots. 

“Surprise! We flew in to welcome you home!” her mom chirped, hugging Mark tight.  He forced a smile, his balls blue and screaming as he thought about Lisa’s nipples poking through the fabric, and her thong riding up her ass.  She reappeared with sweatpants and a hoodie on to be presentable to company.  No chance for even a quick fuck now.  But he knew she still wore the irresistible lingerie beneath, and that kept him on edge. 

As they chattered over coffee for what felt like hours, Mark kept shifting in his seat, his cock straining uncomfortably.

Finally, the in-laws crashed in the guest room.  Mark mumbled about checking the garage for “work stuff” and bolted.  Heart pounding, he tinkered with his toolbox, pretending to do something useful, but really just waiting, knowing she would come find him.  The garage was at the far end of the house from the guest bedroom, and the perfect place for a rambunctious reunion. 

Not long later, the door creaked open.  Lisa slipped into the garage, eyes wild as they locked on his.  She stepped toward him with determination and barely-restrained desire, stripping back down to the lingerie she’d first greeted him in. 

“Daddy’s dripping for mommy’s hairy cunt, isn’t he?” she whispered, dropping carefully to her knees on the cold concrete.  Her hands yanked down his pants, freeing his thick, veiny cock, now slick with pre-cum.  “How many times did you jerk this fat dick thinking of me on that trip, huh?  Be honest, you dirty boy.”

“Five times, baby—every night, stroking to your nudes,” Mark groaned.  “But nothing beats your holes.” 

“Mmm, good boy.  Tonight, you’re shaving this bush bald for me—make my pussy smooth so you can fuck it raw tomorrow.”

 

Blowjob Blitz

“Mmm, I missed this fat dick stretching my throat,” Lisa purred, swirling her tongue around the head before swallowing him whole.  She gagged wetly, slurping loudly, spit dripping down her chin onto her tits.  “Fuck my face, baby—use it like my pussy.” 

Mark gripped her hair, thrusting deep, balls slapping her chin.  “Damn, your mouth’s a cum vacuum, slut.  I’ve been dreaming of flooding it.”

He pulled her up, spun her around.  “Spread those cheeks—show me that bush.”  Lisa hiked up the babydoll and shoved her thong aside, revealing her soaked, glistening, hairy pussy lips.

 

Pussy Eat Frenzy

Mark dove in like a starving man, tongue lashing her swollen clit through the thick, black curls. “Tastes like my dirty little whore—juicy and musky, fuck.”  He sucked her folds, fingers parting the hair to tongue-fuck her hole. 

Lisa bucked, moaning, “Eat mommy’s hairy snatch, honey—make it squirt on your beard!”  Her thighs quivered as she ground back, flooding his mouth with cream.

 

Doggy Pound

There was no time to waste.  Mark stood, slammed his cock into her dripping pussy from behind—raw, no condom, just like they loved.  

“Take every inch, you cock-hungry wife!  Your bush is gripping me so tight!”  He railed her doggy-style against the workbench, her ass rippling with each brutal thrust. 

“Pound that married cunt—fill it with your New York load!” Lisa screamed, pushing back.  They fucked like animals: quick, savage, her walls milking him.

Three pumps later, Mark exploded, ropes of hot cum blasting deep inside her hairy hole.  Lisa came hard right after, pussy clenching, juices squirting down her thighs.  “Yes, breed me, daddy!  Your cum’s leaking out of my bush!”

Once they caught their breath, she straightened her thong and turned around to kiss him sloppily.  They waited a bit before sneaking out of the garage and back into the house.

 

Laundry Room Afternoon Lust

The next afternoon, while the in-laws were napping, Lisa saw an opportunity and grabbed it.  She pulled Mark to the laundry room and hopped onto the humming washing machine.  

“Fuck me from the front, baby,” she pleaded sensually.  “Watch my tits bounce while I ride you.”  She yanked down his shorts and impaled her creamy pussy on his hardening cock, facing him, legs wrapped tight around him.  She still had cum leaking out of her from their garage encounter less than half a day ago. 

“God, you’re still sloppy from the garage.  My load’s lubing you up,” Mark grunted, thrusting up as the machine vibrated under them.  “Ride that dick, you filthy wife—milk another load out! Tell me how my cum feels sloshing inside you.” 

“So warm and sticky, baby—fuck me harder, make it overflow!” Lisa ground hard, moaning.  “Vibrate my clit while you stretch me!  I’m gonna cum on your pole!” 

As her pleasure crested, she clenched and squirted, soaking his balls.  

Mark followed, gasping and pumping fresh ropes into her.  Breathlessly he ordered her, “Now eat it like you promised!  Swallow every drop from your cream-pied pussy!”  

Lisa slid down and sucked him clean, licking their mixed juices with greedy moans.  “Mmm, your cum mixed with my squirt . . . Best treat ever!”

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