Sam put her key into the lock of her house’s door. She was tired from the trip. The hotel had been wonderful, but it was out in the sticks. This meant that her trip home took almost seven hours. She felt yucky and exhausted.

As soon as she opened the door she was greeted with excited shouts of her boys. They were not used to her being gone for several days, so they were all the more excited to welcome her back and share all the small and big things that had happened in their little lives over the four days she had been gone. And of course, it had to happen at a deafening noise level.

She hugged both of them and gave them a peck on the cheek, trying to discern any of the seven stories they seemed to be telling her at the same time.

Then she saw Alex step out of the kitchen, and lean against the hallway wall, observing the scene with a content smile. His dark eyes looked lovingly at his family.

Finally, Sam wrestled free from the enthusiastic embraces of her kids and made her way to her waiting husband. He greeted her with a broad smile.

“Hey, Baby!”

Sam smiled back: “Kiss me like you missed me!”

She leaned in as he took her face in his hands and kissed her gently on her eager lips. The tip of his tongue slipped into her mouth where it was happily greeted by hers. Sam kissed him back, more passionate and greedy than he had anticipated.

He broke the kiss, raised an eyebrow and smiled: “Maybe you should travel more often for business if I get kissed like that afterwards.”

She smiled back, leaning forward, her hand rustling into his hair. She whispered into his ear: “That was only the beginning.”

His eyes widened, as she bit her lower lip and ran her finger down his chest and over his belly.

—

Between the kids demanding attention, catching up on the week past, and dinner preparations, the rest of the afternoon passed in a hurry. After dinner was done and the kids were tucked in, Sam and Alex had the first moment to themselves.

“Honey, I am exhausted. I want nothing more than to take a bath and then cuddle up in bed with you.”

Alex smiled, albeit tired: “Sure babe. I’ll clean up the kitchen and will join you upstairs in a little bit.”

Sam leaned in for another sensual kiss: “Thank you, baby. You’re the best.” And again whispering in his ear: “I’ll thank you properly upstairs.” And with a naughty wink, she left the kitchen.

—

Once in the bathroom, she lit an aromatic candle and ran a bath, adding a relaxing salt infused with essential lavender oil. The scent briefly took her back to the herb garden where a little over 24 hours ago she had begun the 'Happy Ending Foot Massage' with Tom. She smiled at the thought. Despite having just left from the hotel just a few hours ago, the events of the last few days seemed a world away. The whirlwind of sexual encounters that had occured on this trip were already tucked away in a corner of her memory, safely stored away, only to be taken out every once in a while for the occasional reminiscing. She had already decided to not tell Alex about what had happened on this trip. She didn't feel guilty about it. If anything, the events had reinforced her love and desire for her husband. She looked at it like a vaccine, a small dose of an illness that served to make her body stay healthy. She rationalized her behavior as something that might make her overall relationship even healthier.

She slipped out of her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw. The trip had given her a big body positivity boost. Being with Jenny, Juan and Tom had restored some of her confidence in her body, making herself feel sexy and desired again. She smiled. She had a great new job, a fun new team, a loving husband and wonderful kids. She was feeling happy and at peace.

WIth those happy thoughts, she slipped into the bath. The warmth of the water, the scent of the oils, the golden light of the candle made her decompress. She setlled into the bath, closed her eyes, feeling every fiber of her body relax. She breathed deeply, just enjoying the calm. After a few minutes, she reached for the soft sponge, generously applying bathing oil to it. She started to slowly and sensually lather her body, starting from her toes, up her legs, then her arms, shoulders and neck. She took particalarly good care of her boobs, tummy and bum, imagining in anticipation how Alex would also pay particular attention to those parts of her body, as he so expertly did. Lastly, she slipped her hand between her legs. For a second she thought about playing with herself, maybe using the shower head as well. But she didn't want to spoil her appetite for Alex. That decision however left her with a longing pull in her loins.

Alex popped his head in the door. "Hey babe. I am going to rinse off in the kids' bathroom. You take your time. I'll see you in bed." And with that, he disappeared again.

Sam got out of the bathtub almost reluctantly. The warm water and relaxation was so delicious. She slipped into her bath robe. The thick, soft terry cloth made her think of the spa visit with Jenny. She smiled, thinking about what ensued after that.

Her skin was silky and smooth from the bath oil. She decided against putting any lotion on, as she didn’t want to ruin the taste for Alex. She brushed her hair until it was a shimmering golden waterfall over her shoulders. A quick brush of the teeth and just a tiny spritz of Alex’ favorite perfume. She looked at herself in the mirror, pleased with herself. She blew herself a kiss and emerged from the bathroom.

Alex was lying on the bed, reading a book. He was wearing boxers, his naked torso propped up against the pillows and the headboard. As he saw her walking towards her, naked and glowing, he put his book aside and cleared his throat.

“Oh hey sexy lady! What brings you here?”

“You.” she purred.

She walked up to the bed, stopping just out of reach of his hand.

“Did you miss me while I was gone?”

“Yes.”

“How much?”

“A lot.”

“What did you miss the most?”

“Come here and I will show you.”

She stepped a little closer to the bed.

Alex ran his hand up her outer thigh and placed it on her butt. “I missed this.”

He sat up on the bed and slid his hand further up, from the small of her back to her waist and rib cage. “And this.”

His hand continued, stroking her breast ever so gently, his finger spiraling towards her nipple. “And this!” he said as he very gently pinched it. Sam bit her lip, feeling the exquisite little jolt of pain and pleasure.

He got up to kneel on the bed. His hand wandered on, over her décolleté, her collarbone and shoulder, to the back of her neck and into her hair. “But most of all…”

“…I missed this!” he said, as he leaned in to kiss her longingly. Sam swooned. As he broke the kiss, Alex looked deep into her eyes, his face just inches away from hers.

“And you, did you miss me?”

“I did.”

“How much?”

“A lot”

“How much is a lot?”

Sam leaned forward and whispered in his ear: “So much that I touched myself several times, thinking about you.” She gently bit his earlobe.

Alex smiled naughtily. She knew exactly what movie was playing right now in his head. “Oh, you did? What did you miss the most?”

She leaned forward and kissed him. “I missed this.” Her lips traveled down his neck and collarbone. “And this.” Further down his chest, her tongue circling his nipple before giving it a small bite. “And this!”

“But most of all…” she murmured as she moved further down. She pulled down his boxers and took her husband’s thickening cock in her hands like prized possession. “…I missed this!”, and with those words she took his cock in her mouth. Alex groaned, as his cock quickly hardened.

Sam pushed him back so that he fell back on the bed. His penis stood up like a thick flagpole. She crawled onto the bed as well, continuing to lather the top with her saliva and rubbing the girthy base with her hand.

Alex reached for her thigh, pulling it towards him. He lifted her knee up and placed it on the other side of his head. His face was now directly underneath her pussy.

Sam smiled. Or at least she tried to, but it was kind of hard with such a thick object in her mouth. Sixty-nine was a position they very rarely engaged in. She found it too distracting to be pleasured by his tongue while trying to give head. But sometimes the occasion called for something unusual. This was one of those times. She spread her knees further to lower her pussy on her husband‘s face. His tongue eagerly awaited her, greeting her clit and lips with joyful licks and warm, moist kisses. Sam groaned, briefly taking her own mouth off his dick. This felt so good. As she resumed sucking, she tried to not get too distracted by the fire that Alex was kindling between her legs. It was almost impossible.

After a few moments, she leaned forward, removing her pussy from the reach of his tongue. She firmly grabbed his cock. “Oh, I missed this. I came so hard imagining you fucking me with that thing.” Thinking back to that early-morning orgasm made her pussy even wetter than it already is was. “And that’s what I want you to do right now.”

With that, she moved all the way forward, straddling l him, her aching pussy hovering for a moment over his glistening cock. Then she lowered herself onto it. She gasped, feeling his massive rod push into her. How she loved that feeling.

She also knew that Alex and enjoyed the views of this position, so she gave him as much of a show as she could. She leaned forward, thereby spreading her butt cheeks to give Alex a full view of his cock sliding in between her wet and swollen folds. Her efforts were rewarded with deep animalistic growl.

As Sam got more worked up, she wanted to feel her husband deeper inside her. She sat up straighter, allowing his dick to penetrate her further. Now it was her turn to groan, feeling his shaft push deeper into her. She lowered her butt further, until his rod was balls deep inside her.

With Alex dick all the way inside her, she started grinding back and forth, spreading her wetness over his balls and pubes. It felt great to have his hard shaft push against the walls of her vagina and the tip touch her cervix.

Alex laid his strong hands on her waist, while she started to also rub her clitoris with her hand. She was vibrating with lust. She felt her orgasm building quickly. No, not just yet, she thought to herself.

She lifted herself off. The sudden feeling of emptiness inside her left her longing. She slithered up next to her husband, laying down on her back and pulling him over her. It was just like her fantasy from the day before. Alex perched over her, leaning on his strong arms and broad shoulders. His glistening dick hovering above her, her own legs splayed and open to receive him. He hesitated, looking into her eyes with a loving gaze, savoring the moment. Then he lowered himself onto her, his penis entering her slowly until it was all the way back where it belonged. They embraced, kissing and hugging, their legs and arms wrapped around each other. Gone was the ravenous, horny fucking, making way for tender, lustful love-making.

They melted into each other, their bodies grinding against each other, locked in an erotic dance. Sam’s entire body was tingling, vibrating from being touched all over, while his cock slid in and out of her with slow, determined thrusts. This time she wasn’t racing towards an orgasm. This time, she felt it surging slowly but mightily, a flood wave of lust, desire and love building inside her. Every deep thrust fueled it further until she was filled to the brim with it. Her fingers dug into Alex’ back. He was breathing heavily by now as well, bis own climax approaching as well. Two, three more powerful thrusts pushed her over the edge. Her back arched, she let out a long deep moan, as the dam broke and the flood wave washed her consciousness away. She felt his cock swell as he came as well, shooting his cum deep inside her. Her body picked up the rhythm of his pumping cock, as she uncontrollably muttered “yes, yes, yes, yeeessss”.

Alex collapsed on top of her, panting. She loosened her grip on his back, feeling her climax slowly dissipate. She started to laugh uncontrollably, while tears were streaming from her eyes.

Alex rolled off her, looking at her half amused, half puzzled. She smiled at him deliriously.

“I love you, baby.”

“I love you too.”

They looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, catching their breath.

Alex laughed. “Phew! That one goes on our wall of fame!”

Sam rolled her eyes, but laughed as well. “Oh my goodness, do you have to rank everything?” She chuckled: “ But yes, that was some seriously good love-making.”

She felt her vagina recontract and Alex’ cum trickle out and down her thigh. She gave Alex a peck on the cheek and got up to go to the bathroom. “Feels like you left quite a mess down there, Mister. Don’t want to mess up the sheets.”

Alex shrugged. “Sorry, not sorry.” Sam poked him and walked to the door.

—

When she came back, her husband was still laying there like she had left him. One arm folded under his head, naked, his now soft cock dangling between his half-spread legs. He looked quite pleased with himself. She couldn’t really blame him, though.

“I guess we should put on some clothes. Don’t want the kids to find us like this tomorrow.”