You come home from work, and as soon as you turn around to shut the door behind you feel someone putting a blindfold on you. As you start to protest, you hear a man’s voice whisper in your ear, shushing you.
You realize it has to be your husband, Sam. You have been married for ten years, and it has been years since he has done anything like this. For the first couple of years after you were married, Sam did stuff like this all the time. But the last few years, it has just been, wham-bam, thank you, ma’am. No foreplay, no cuddling after, nothing.
Sam picks you up in his arms and carries you to the bedroom like a groom carries his new bride over the threshold of their new home. When he gets you to the room, he gently stands you up on the floor and kisses your neck. You don’t feel Sam’s facial hair on your neck, but you just assume he finally shaved like you have been asking him to do. You feel him undoing the buttons on your blouse and kissing your skin as he slides it off your shoulders and down your arms. Then he unclasps the clasp on your bra and catches your big breasts in his hands, and plants a kiss on each one. Your nipples become rock hard when you feel his tongue touch them.
Sam pulls away from you suddenly, and you ask where he is going. He doesn’t answer you. You could easily remove the blindfold, but you are afraid if you do, it will ruin the moment, so you just stand there patiently. He is only gone a few seconds. You can tell when he comes back because you feel him pull your hands behind you and cuff them.
You gasp but don’t resist. He turns you around to face him and pinches your hard nipples. You let out a moan. He then licks and kisses each of them and kisses and licks down your stomach, tonguing your belly button when he comes to it. You then feel his hands on your hips thru the thin material of your skirt. Then he grabs the zipper with his teeth and slowly unzips it, pulling your skirt down, and you step out of it.
You know the front of your panties are soaked. The next thing you hear and feel is Sam’s nose on your camel toe, pushing against your panties, and you hear him take a deep breath. He hasn’t done anything like this since right after you were married. You wonder what has come over him.
Next, he uses his teeth to pull your panties down and off. All of a sudden, you feel something hard at your mouth, pushing against your lips so you part them. It is shoved deep into your mouth. You start to gag, and he stops. You realize it must be a ballgag as Sam secures the strap behind your head so you can’t spit it out.
Next, you are turned around and pushed face down onto the bed. Then Sam spanks your ass hard with his hand. It is so hard to breathe with the ballgag so deep in your mouth. Next, a pillow is shoved between your midsection and the bed to raise your ass up.
You are surprised by the next thing he does. Sam plants a kiss on each of your asscheeks. Then he spreads your cheeks with both hands, and you feel the tip of his tongue on your virgin hole. Sam was never interested in your ass in any way before. It was like he was a whole different person. He starts licking your asshole while at the same time fingering your now dripping pussy.
You think you will cum just from his tongue and his fingering. But you are able to resist. You want to wait until he is balls-deep in you before you orgasm. Just when you don’t think you can resist cuming any longer, Sam stops. Then you feel the tip of his cock on your pussy. He doesn’t penetrate you; he just rubs the head of his cock back and forth over your pussy lips, teasing you.
You just wish he would put it in already, you hate to be teased, but Sam knows that. Suddenly you feel him part your cunt lips with the head of his cock. Strange, it feels bigger than it had before. You put it out of your mind. It was probably just because it had been so long since you had made love, and you just imagined it.
He is gentle like he has always been and eases into you. Sliding into you slowly, continuously, without stopping until he is balls deep inside you. It wasn’t painful, and it felt good. A lot better than when you use your fingers or toys. As soon as he is balls deep, he pulls out as slowly as he did when he put his cock into you. Then he puts it back in, a little harder and faster than before. He fucks you over and over and over, each time harder and faster than the time before, until the bed is bouncing and squeaking like it did when you were first married, and he fucked you.
You don’t remember Sam having this much stamina even when you were fucking on a daily basis. But hey, you aren’t complaining. You hold out, cumming as long as you possibly can because you don’t want this to end. Sam had always waited until you came first before filling you with his cum.
Your orgasm is so powerful your whole body shakes and spasms. You think for sure it will wrench your shoulders from their sockets since your hands are cuffed behind your back. You lose consciousness before your orgasm is over; it is that powerful.
You don’t know how long you were out, but when you wake up, your hands are no longer cuffed behind you, and the ballgag is gone. You can hear the shower running, and figure Sam is in the shower. You hear the shower turn off and strike a sexy pose in front of the bathroom door for when he comes out of the bathroom. As he enters the bedroom, he has a towel on his head, drying his hair, and you can’t see his face.
You rush up to kiss him, but he pushes you away, telling you he hasn’t got time. He just came home for a quick shower and needs to get back to work. That is when you notice Sam isn’t clean-shaven.
