About three months ago, my wife received a promotion at work and she had to drive further than usual. We barely saw each other because she would get home late and, by then, I would start getting my son ready for bed and she would be eating dinner.

A week passed and my rod needed some rubbing. I was dying to fill her pussy with my man sauce. Somehow another week passed by and, to top it off, we had an argument about work.

I was going crazy. I had raging boners all the time throughout those two weeks. It felt like I couldn’t function anymore for lack of fucking my wife.

The next Wednesday, my parents called me and said they had picked up my son from daycare early because they missed him. They agreed to drop him off at 7:00.

I finally got home and when I opened the door, I was shocked to find my wife topless, wearing fishnet stockings and a g-string. My dick was hard as a rock.

“I have been a very naughty girl and I think you know that,” said my wife in a sexy voice. She started to run up the stairs.

I quickly ran after her and caught her, hugging her from behind. I unzipped my slacks then moved her g-string aside. Pushing her head down onto the steps, I shoved my large dick right into her pussy, really hard. There was no time for foreplay or anything.

Boy was she wet and ready, though! I started to fuck her on all fours right there in the middle of the staircase. There were loud grunts and moans coming from both of us. We were literally fucking like animals.

As I spanked her ass and groped her bouncing tits, I continued to fuck her rapidly…in and out, in and out. My wife’s moans continued to be extremely loud and so did my grunting. The thrusting got even deeper and faster. My wife had never moaned that loud! I was sure the neighbors would come and investigate.

Then, I felt it. I had held my cum for two weeks already and it was approaching fast. This time, I finished first. My dick head felt like it exploded. I let out the loudest grunt and shot loads and loads and loads and loads and loads of my man sauce deep in her pussy. I had never cummed like that in my life.

“Is that all you got?” asked my wife.

“What did you just say?” I responded.

“Is that all you got?” shouted my wife.

With my dick still in her, I picked her up from behind, carried her over to the living room and threw her on the couch. I took off my tie and wrapped it around her wrists. Already ready for round two, I spread her legs open and placed a cushion underneath her hips.

Climbing on top of her, I told her, “I am going to plow your brains out.” I started sucking on her tits like a maniac. Like a crazy man who had gone without sex for ten years, I licked, sucked, and groped her nipples as if it were for the last time.

I tore off her g-string. Spreading her legs open, I placed my swollen cock between her pussy lips and proceeded to rub the outside of her pussy and clit with my fat rod up and down.

“Stop teasing me and fuck me,” said my wife.

I sat down on the couch, picked her up and shoved my meat right up her hole. As I plunged my face into her chest, I felt her riding my cock at full speed. There was no stopping her now. I was suffocating on her tits, but I didn’t care. I was in heaven.

We fucked and fucked until her pussy exploded all over my cock and stomach. I placed my hand over her mouth.

This was too much for her. She let out the loudest moan as she squirted. “Oh, my God!” she shouted.

Being the extreme horn dog that I am, I wanted to finish again. “It’s my turn,” I told her.

She bounced up from my cock and started to run towards our bedroom once more.

I quickly got up and pulled her by the tie I had wrapped around her wrists. “Where do you think you’re going?” I asked. What she said next sent me over the edge.

“You’re right,” she replied. “My pussy needs another pounding for being so naughty.”

I picked her up and carried her to our bedroom, where I threw her on the bed. I got on top of her and we kissed passionately. Then I lifted her legs all the way up until they were touching the headboard. (To say that my wife is flexible, is an understatement.)

“If it’s a pounding you want, then it’s a pounding you’ll get,” I told her. I rammed her hole at full speed. It was animal mating season in this household, for sure. I was thrusting back and forth at 100 mph.

The sound of the headboard banging against the wall and of the bed squeaking, the position of my wife’s legs up in the air with her feet on the headboard, the smell of her pussy and ass, her moans and the feel of her tits, the slapping noises of my balls against her pussy, the feeling on the rim of my dick head, the taste of her lips, tits, and skin…this was more than enough to take.

But then I heard the following words come from my wife’s mouth. “I want you to cum all over my face.”

I pulled my wiener out and shot a load after load after load. It got all over her chin, mouth, tits, shoulder, the bed, and pillow.

She licked up every last drop. She then went straight to my balls and started sucking them off. Finally, we both lay down next to each other.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “Our marriage is more important than any promotion.”

“I’m sorry, too,” I said. “I don’t like getting into arguments, let alone not talking to you.”

“Well, look at the bright side,” she replied. “We just had the best make up sex!”