6:32am
Morning comes. After realizing he’s at home, having slept well after a long week at work, Alex stretches in silence, feeling the morning sun begin to rise. Slipping out of the sheets, he does his best not to wake his wife Haley who captures every minute of sleep that she can.
It’s refreshing and frustrating at the same time, his morning hard-on throbbing for a simple touch, but all he can do is fight it into his pajama pants as he makes for the coffee.
Having mixed and stirred, he takes the coffee into his office for the morning routine, the stiffness of his cock having subsided. His mind turns to financial spreadsheets and emails, idly going through the motions.
Alex attempts to drink from an empty coffee cup before making his way to the kitchen for a refill, nothing on his mind but simple tasks to get through the day.
He stops when he sees Haley standing at the refrigerator, his facial expression unchanged as he sets his empty cup on the counter. It’s a simple, everyday sort of thing that Haley does – trying to find the creamer or some other item that has crossed her mind. She’s dressed as she is every morning with the shirt she slept in, her hair a half mess, sleep pants that hug her full ass.
Alex can’t help but notice how the thin material on her hips hardly contains her cheeks, Haley possessing the most wonderful asset that drives Alex crazy.
Haley has a big ass. She worries about it. Alex loves it.
Feeling pressure between his legs, Alex stands and admires while Haley takes her time. Alex reaches down, giving his hard cock a squeeze as it stiffens, burning to be free of its cloth prison. He holds onto his cock, giving the tip a few squeezes as his heart races, the blood flowing hot through his body.
He doesn’t feel the need to ask. He needs to act – now.
Alex steps toward Haley, sliding his fingers into the top of her pants and thong, giving them a stern tug as Alex fights the material halfway down her ass.
“Alex,” Haley protests at first, a bit of irritation since he interrupted her concentration. “Don’t pull on my pants. Hey…” She reaches with one hand, then the other, trying to pull her pants back up against Alex’s stern grip.
“Come here, baby,” Alex says lovingly, tugging her backwards.
“Not now, Alex!” she says with a growing smirk, this tiny struggle resurging her playfulness. “I haven’t had my coffee, I haven’t showered…”
“C’mere,” Alex jests, sliding a hand up her stomach, pulling her close as the other hand is trapped between him and her soft ass cheeks. He kisses her neck, Haley continuing her little display of resistance. Alex kisses her cheek, touching his lips to hers as she turns her head to give him a piece of her mind, but all Haley can focus on is how her ass is now completely exposed due to Alex’s insistent tugging on her pants.
She knows he’s after that ass. By the way she just let out a little noise when he gave her a brief spank, though, Haley knows that resisting is pointless for both of them.
Haley pushes her hands between them, finding Alex’s cock that is attempting to free itself from the cotton pants. Alex gives Haley the space she needs, feeling her hand quickly slide into his pants and grip his cock. She gives him a couple of jerks as a courtesy, telling him that he’s won. Haley tries walking to anywhere else but the kitchen, but Alex stops her, a firm hand on her pants and thong, tapping against the back of her leg.
“Here?” she asks, going down to her knees.
Alex smacks her ass, watching it bounce before Haley mutters, “Harder,” feeling Alex leave a red handprint on the other cheek.
“Off,” Alex demands in a cold, direct voice, tugging unceremoniously at her bottoms before tossing them aside. He slips off his pants, throwing them before knocking his knees between hers. “Spread your legs. Wider.” The size of her wide, round ass makes his cock twitch.
Taking hold of his solid cock, he rubs it against her wet pussy. Haley knows what to do, reaching between her legs to massage Alex’s sac as he slips the head of his cock up and down her swollen pussy.
Haley closes her eyes, a silent smile visible as she feels Alex continue to play with her, the wetness between her legs growing when Alex slides his cock all over her pussy, momentarily pushing against her ass before returning. She moans as if to say something, but the thought can’t complete itself before Alex slides into her.
“Oh, fuck,” Haley groans, feeling Alex take his time working into her. “Fuck me, baby.”
Alex doesn’t romance her a single bit, a purely instinctual and pent-up sexual frustration coming out when he continues inching into her. He spanks her ass hard, both hands landing at once, a definitive smacking sound ringing through the kitchen.
Haley wraps her feet against Alex’s calves, ready to hold on tight when Alex grips the softest, widest part of her ass.
“Give me that big ass,” Alex tells her, hard thrusts smacking against her when Alex doesn’t take prisoners. Alex fucks her – hard – nothing to stop him except for the pulsing of his own hot cum in her. He grits his teeth and holds onto her ass, his fingers squeezing her hips as Haley braces herself against the kitchen floor.
Haley moans, a long and pressing sound that only she can make when Alex goes to town on her. She doesn’t fuck back, just takes all of his cock as he retains a steady beat. With her eyes closed, Haley opens her mouth as if to speak, but only the most basic of thoughts emit: “Ohh, Shit! Ohh, Fuck Me!”
Haley can feel herself tightening around Alex, her legs pressing against his, her knees beginning to ache against the hard floor. She attempts to grip the cold floor, her pussy tightening around Alex’s thick cock.
“Ohhh,” she begins, a rapid twitch that echoes through her body when she squirts hard for Alex.
Alex doesn’t let up, he just feels her warm juices coat his cock as she shakes, desperate moans from within every quiver. It only encourages Alex when she begs him to cum, her words cut short by thin breaths. Haley has had just about enough, Alex knows, but he’s not finished.
Alex slides from her pussy, stands up beside her knees, and lowers himself back down. With a firm hand, he keeps his cock steady as he pushes against her ass.
Haley briefly looks back, but she doesn’t have the desire to protest when Alex slips the tip of his dripping, wet cock into her ass.
“Oh fuck, Alex,” she lets out. “You’re in my ass.” Haley releases a long, pleased sound when she feels Alex slowly work himself into her. This isn’t a normal occasion; Haley only gives up her ass to Alex on sparse occasions. Now, for some reason, she just knows he’s going to get what he wants from her.
“Your ass is so fucking tight,” he tells her casually, hardly sliding further into Haley with small, gentle thrusts. Alex commands her: “Say it again.”
“You’re in my ass, baby. You’re fucking my ass.”
Alex doesn’t last long when she tells him exactly what he wants to hear, her voice low and smooth, submissive and willing. His cock stiffens before he gives Haley another gentle thrust, hot cum flowing into her ass. Alex’s body becomes tense, Haley biting her lower lip, eyes closed as Alex pulses cum into her. With every twitch of his cock, he keeps a firm grasp of her waist. With a final grunt, his cum expended, Alex slides out of Haley’s ass, finding some difficulty in standing.
Haley tosses her hair aside, huffing away loose strands. She wants to move, get up, or roll over, but she feels frozen in place, a hot pussy dripping down her leg, squirt from her orgasm on the kitchen floor. She grunts from her current disposition, a look to Alex. “Do you feel better now?”
“Yes,” Alex smiles, hands through his hair. “Now, let’s hit the shower.”
