Wife And Husband Passionate Reunion

"Wife and Husband reunite after weeks apart in a passionate fit of lust"

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“I’ll be home in ten minutes, my love. I can’t wait to see you.”

My heart flutters at the text message on my phone and my full lips pull into a small smile. I dash for the bathroom. The fluorescent lights burn brightly as I gaze at my reflection in the large mirror. My blonde waves are messy around my heart-shaped face, tumbling past my plump breasts, partially obscuring the lingerie I’m wearing. The bodysuit is lace and baby blue, laying across my tan skin in an intricate pattern. It matches my eyes well. I hope he likes how I look.

William, my husband, has been away on business for three weeks. He’s a consultant for a high-scale tech company and has been away in New York. We’re newlyweds, married just shy of a year, and this is the longest we’ve been away from each other since we met in college. I was twenty, a sophomore in the marketing program while he was twenty-five getting his graduate degree. We locked eyes and it was lust at first sight. He approached me to tell me how beautiful I was and I asked for his number. We fucked a few hours later in one of the empty conference rooms in the top floor of the library. His kiss was like a fire, hot and consuming, as he blazed a trail from my mouth to my pussy. He pressed my naked back to the large windows and thrust into me, giving a view to anyone who happened to be gazing up at the fifth-story windows.

My pussy heats and aches at the memory. It’s been too long since I’ve felt his length inside me. I have toys, of course, but nothing plastic can douse the need within me. Only him, only his delicious cock can satisfy me.

I give myself another once over before flicking the bathroom lights off and prancing to our bedroom. I slip on my white silk robe and wait.

It isn’t long before the lock clicks and the door opens. My husband enters and my mouth goes dry. His tall frame fills the door. He sets down his suitcase, closing the door behind him, and then his eyes are up and looking for me. His hazel irises burn when they find me, draped across the couch of our formal sitting room. His mouth curls into a smirk as he shreds his suit jacket, tossing it onto the bench by the door before kicking off his shoes. His long strides eat up the space between us and my heart races.

His warm hands find me and I shriek in delight when he picks me up. My legs wrap around his waist and my fingers slide through his soft, black hair. His hands squeeze my ass.

“Hello, love.” His voice is deep and rich like dark chocolate.

I grin. “I’m happy you’re home. I’ve missed you.”

One of the hands gripping my ass slides inwards to my pussy. His fingers graze the thin material that is now soaked with my juices. A low growl escapes his throat. “I can tell.”

I giggle and he steers us towards the bedroom. I’m making quick work of loosening the sage-colored tie I bought him for his birthday last year. I don’t get very far before I’m thrown onto the bed. My robe has come loose and his eyes roam over my lace-covered body. He finishes loosening his tie, tossing it to the ground. His button down and t-shirt are soon to follow, leaving me to drool over his half-naked body. His hands go to his belt.

“Open your robe all the way,” he instructs. “Show me what you have underneath.”

I obey, untying it before openly displaying my beautifully wrapped body. Every part of me is toned and tan and my legs go on for days. William’s eyes glaze over with lust and it sends another wave of heat coursing through me knowing I tempt him so easily. His hard-on is evident in his trousers. It juts out, and all i can think about is freeing it, holding it in my hands, guiding it inside me…

“Anni,” he murmurs. His belt falls to the floor. “Would you like to help me?”

I sit up, crawling to the edge of the bed, my hands seeking the zipper of his pants. I pull his length out with ease and savor the feel of it in my hands. He’s thick and warm and seven inches long. I don’t hesitate wrapping a hand around him and flicking my tongue over the tip, scooping up the drop of precum. It’s salty and ignites my hunger. My red-painted lips open and I take him in. William’s moan echoes in our bedroom as pleasure courses up his spine. My mouth is warm and inviting as I swirl my tongue around his cock. I look up at him, my doe eyes locking with his.

He runs a finger over my cheek. “Anni, you’re so beautiful. I’ve waited so long to see your lips on my cock.”

I give a muffled giggle and then continue. I take his entire length into my mouth, my lips encompassing his base, as his tip hits the back of my throat. Tears prick my eyes, but I hold there for a moment, letting him appreciate his entire cock being swallowed before I pull back. I bob up and down, swirl my tongue, and then rub it along the underside of his cock, just how he likes it. His pleasure is evident. He has both hands tangled in my hair. He’s gentle, letting me take the lead, but I can feel him trembling with restraint.

After a few minutes, his embrace hardens, pausing my movement. He slips himself from my mouth and I look up at him.

“It’s been too long and you’re too good,” he admits. “I want my first load to go into your pussy.”

I bite my lip and nod. I want that too.

He pushes me flat on my back and hooks his shoulders under my legs. I squeal as he pulls my ass to the edge of the bed. My legs fall open with ease as he kisses the inside of my thighs, nibbling and licking the soft flesh until he reaches my apex. He presses his tongue flat against my labia, licking the entire length of me in one motion. I grip the sheets, tension tying my body taut like a bowstring.

He suckles my clit, his tongue swirling the way mine did for him before sliding it down and dipping it into my pussy. I moan and squirm against his grip but he keeps me in place. I can feel the smirk on his mouth, he’s enjoying watching me squirm in pleasure. He goes back to sucking my sensitive nub. He traces his index finger around my opening, building anticipation, before he plunges it in. My body arches, a gasp rolling out of me. He pumps his finger in and out of me and I can feel the tension pulling tighter. I’m thrashing underneath him, desperate for release. He then adds another finger, stretching me tight and sucks hard on my little clit. It sends me over the edge and I cry his name as I topple into my orgasm. Pleasure floods my body, stretching from my scalp to my toes, as wave after wave crashes into me.

I’m so enthralled I barely notice when his fingers leave me and he stands.

“Anni,” he says, gazing down at me with a look that can only be described as lustful. “Are you ready for my cock?”

I nod, the daze of my orgasm clearing with the promise of finally feeling him inside me again.

He fists himself, dragging the tip through my lips, circling my waiting hole, before sinking himself into me. I groan with the full thickness of his cock. I’ve been taking this cock for years and it still never fails to stretch my tight pussy. He leans over me, sealing my groan with a heated kiss. I part my lips for him and his tongue dances with mine. He pulls from the kiss to sigh in pleasure when he seats himself fully inside me. I kiss his cheek and shoulder.

“You’re like a drug, Anni,” he whispers in my ear. “A drug I’ll never get enough of. I love you.”

My smile is soft and I run my hands through his hair again. “I love you too, William. Now fuck me.”

He chuckles and then pulls his length out before thrusting it fully back inside me. I cry out, the motion creating the most devious friction inside me. I hold onto him tightly as he pounds into my pussy. One of his hands trails down to my hip, gripping me while the other gently grips my throat.

“Fuck, Anni, your pussy is so tight,” he groans.

“I can’t wait to have your cum dripping from my pussy,” I murmur.

His grip tightens and I know he’s feeling the same. His thrusting intensifies and my bravado vanishes, my eyes rolling back as that tension sings through my body again. I’m so close to another orgasm.

He dips his head, pulling the lace aside with his teeth before gliding his tongue across my left nipple. I suck in a breath at the sharp pleasure. He kisses it before sucking it into his mouth, swirling his tongue over my sensitive peak, and it’s the tipping point I need to fall into my next fit of pleasure. I chant Willian’s name like a prayer. My body stiffens, paralyzed by the intense pleasure coursing through my blood. As the first wave finishes washing through me and I come to my senses again, I hear William say, “Anni, I’m cumming.”

“Come inside me,” I plead.

He grips both my hips like a vice, holding my body in place as his own pleasure rolls through him. I feel his first wave of cum splash against the walls of my pussy and I cry out. Rope after rope of cum shoots from his cock and into me. It floods me and i bask in the pleasure it gives me. We hold each other, locked in our mutual orgasms, basking in this feeling we’ve waited so long for. After his last burst of cum, he bends, resting his head on my shoulder.

“Oh, Anni,” he says between pants. “Fuck, I forgot how good it feels to cum inside you.”

A lazy smile draws my lips up. “Hmm, and this is just round one.”

He growls, nipping at my bottom lip. He pulls out, flipping me on my stomach. He positions my ass up, gripping my cheeks and pulling them apart so he can gaze at my cum filled pussy. He plunges his cock back inside and I know this is just the beginning of our night.

Published 2 months ago

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