We are now nearly two weeks out from the worst hurricane in living memory ripping its way through not only our small town, but most of our state. And we've been dealing with the after effects of that hurricane. We are still without power from the grid and are relying on a generator my brilliant husband wired into our house for water, and small creature comforts. We have been hosting neighbors and since it's been such close quarters we have had to behave and abstain from any sex. Of course that means the sexual tension between us hasb een pretty high. Although we have managed to sneak away a moment or two here and there to release some of that stress with each other. But it simply hasn’t been enough as we would like and definitely not enough for me to thank him for all the hard work he has been putting in to take care of our family.

Last night we were laying in bed together, somehow we had managed to get the house to ourselves. We had just put the kids down, and he had once again gone out to refill the generator. When he came back into our bedroom I had already stripped naked and made myself comfortable playing a game on my computer. A fan was blowing cool air over our bed on the hot Georgia night. I watched as he pulled off his shirt and slid his boxers down his powerful tree trunk like thighs. He climbed in the bed and settled in next to me with a groan. I knew he had to get up early to leave for work. He already stayed up later than he should have, and he had been working so hard to take care of his family. I knew I should let him rest, but he was so tempting.

His body was turned towards me and I wanted nothing more than to roll him over and show my appreciation for all of his hard work. God there's nothing like watching my man get shit done, its just so fucking hot. But I knew he was exhausted so I let him drift off to sleep next to me. His large hand was on my bare thigh, his thumb rubbing delicious little circles while I played coral Island on my laptop.

I forgot to mention I've been listening to a very descriptive audio book that has kept me horny this entire time. They are a vice of mine. I was throbbing for him but I was trying to be good and let him rest.After I reached a good stopping point I closed my laptop, and snuggled up next to my husband, sliding under his arm and fitting our bodies together with my bare ass pressed against his dick. I love the feeling of his warm body pressed against mine and he must love it just as much as I do because even in his sleep, he lets out a contented sigh and mumbles happily, pulling me closer. When we are skin to skin like this I truly feel home. I've never felt more safe than in his arms.

Now something fun about my husband that I don't know if this happens with other men, but when we spoon together if he's asleep; sometimes he will very slightly thrust his hips into me, or grope my breast in his sleep. Then sometimes if I rub my butt against him, it will give him a boner in his sleep. Its sweet really, and a little funny if not completely flattering that even in his sleep his body tells me just how much he loves and wants me. Well after everything that's been going on in our lives recently, the hurricane. The not having our house to ourselves, my husband being a fucking hero for his family. Prepping food, water, gas, and other supplies before the storm. Getting us a generator, and being a great father during all this. (Plus my audio smut) I was as horny as a teenager again, and wanted him so badly. I really was trying to be good. I knew he had only been asleep for maybe 2 hours and had to get up in 4 more hours. But when I felt his dick stiffen and push in between my thighs. right against my throbbing pussy I couldn't control myself. I reached back and grabbed my ass. Spreading myself apart, and angling myself so when he thrust he would coat himself in my wetness. I was practically dripping. I took his hand placing it on my breast, holding it there. He started massaging them, even though his breath in my ear was deep and slow. I was pretty sure he was still asleep. I thrust my hips back into him. Sliding my opening along his hardening shaft and coating him with my wetness.

After only a few seconds of this self indulging foreplay we woke up. He continued to play with my nipples. He grabbed my ass and spread me open even wider. Rubbing his swollen dick head between my outer lips and over my clit. He kept up the pace, fucking my thighs and I was loving every second, every stroke , and every squeeze he gave me. He said something to me I don't remember what it was. If it was approval, annoyance, amusement, or rejection. I wanted him inside me so bad I didn't care. I threw the sheets off of us. Getting onto my hands and knees. Cupping his balls in one hand his dick in the other, I wrapped my lips around his cock. Drooling from my mouth with anticipation of this. I easily wet him all over. Soon I was slurping my own saliva around his engorged cock. His dick felt like stone, I swirled my tongue around his soft sensitive head. It tasted salty, and all I wanted was more of him. I let him out of my mouth to pick his balls next. I kept stroking his dick while I took each ball in my mouth and licked them with long languid passes of my tongue, until all of my saliva I left on his cock began to dry. I licked back up his shaft making sure he was good and wet before I mounted him. He slid in easily as my pussy hungrily accepted him. The squishing sound we made as he entered me filled me with ecstasy and pleasure. He grabbed the back of my head pulling me in for a kiss. He's always a little tongue heavy, but I didn't mind Istarted fucking his mouth with mine. swirling our tongues together. He let out a laugh then grabbed hold of my waist. Using his arms to push me down at the same time he thrust up. It didn't take long for the first orgasm to come over me. I let out a satisfied sigh, and gripped his cock with all my strength. As I came he groped one of my breast and roughly squeezed it, and placed his other hand around my neck and squeezed it too. He held me like that still fucking me, groping me, choking me, forcing me up and down on him as I came. He must have enjoyed feeling how wet I was making everything as he let go of me and slid both hands around my ass and spread my cheeks apart. His balls were making a wet slapping sound against me, and I could feel them hitting my asshole. He slid his hands between my cheeks and started to finger my ass. (Now I'm not a huge fan of anal it hurts and it just isn't something we play with often) But oh my god when he let the tip of his finger slide in and back out of my ass I immediately came again. This only encouraged him to go faster even a little deeper where I don't normally get him. I was in bliss. Reaching a point of almost nirvana sexual pleasure I only feel when I've taken edibles. I was getting close to a breaking point.

Then he stopped slowly pulling out, his hard cock glistening from my pleasure. His chest still heaving he sank back onto the bed. I ached for him, now empty and still feeling twinges of my last orgasm. But part of me was grateful for the chance to breathe. I didn't want to be used up so fast.

Suddenly he grabbed the backs of both my thighs, and moved me onto his face. All I could think was this was not the break I was hoping it would be.

Wrapping his arms around my legs he locked my waist onto his face, and began nodding his head in a "yes" motion while his tongue lapped up and down against my slick already very sensitive folds. He quickened his pace to zig-zag his tongue inside me. Sucking my lips and clit all into his mouth. Covering his teeth with his lips and chewing on my clit when I finally reached another orgasm. I rode his face like I was a peasant escaping an invading army in the middle ages. A squirted my juices all over his face, in his beard, and in his mouth. He gasped for air.At this point my breathing was ragged. I needed a break to catch my breath and try to compose myself. I initially woke him for a quick release but I wholly underestimated the beast he would unleash on me. He pushed me off of him, landing on my back at first then he flipped me over and pulled me to face him as he got onto his knees while I collected myself. Before I could fully recover he grabbed the back of my head and guided me back to his cock. I eagerly took it. Opening my throat for him to use. I licked him each time he thrust. Trying to pleasure his head even more. He fucked my until I was gagging a choking. Tears began welling in my eyes.

With his dick wet again and jaw and throat sore now. He let go of my head. Turning me back around pushing my shoulders down, and picking my hips up. Spreading my legs to get between them. He slapped his dick on my asshole and pussy. I guess checking to see how wet I still was. Not enough for his liking because he spit a huge glob of saliva right onto my ass hole then slapped his dick against it. He teased me even more by slowly rubbing his cock between my swollen folds and over my lips just like how this all started. Finally he entered back inside me. Grabbing both sides of my waist with his large warm hands he fucked me doggy style. The way he changed his depth, his speed, his angle as he penetrated me was something I married him for. I would tighten my grip on him then losen it tighten the losses again. We found our rhythm together as we had many times before, and hopefully many many more times in the future. We worked on each other's pleasure slowly building our ecstasy once again. Until finally we simultaneously orgasm together. Him pumping and spilling days worth of thick warm cum onto my cervix, throbbing and thrusting it into my womb. Me gasping and shuttering my whole body contracting. My pussy clamped down tight around him holding onto him not letting a drop of his seed leave me. He collapses onto his back dick springing up and down as I turn around and rest my head onto his chest. We're both breathing heavily, and I can hear his heart beating inside his chest. I bring my hand up to swirls my fingers through the hair on his warm chest, relishing in the feel of it rising and falling beneath my touches. I slowly drag my hand lower cup his balls in my hand and squeeze his cum soaked dick with the other and stroke and fondle him until he's squirming and moaning with reluctant pleasure.

"Please" he begs. "If you keep doing that I'm going to fuck you again."

I shrugg and keep going. If he wants to try so hard to break me I will happily challenge him right back.

He grunts at me as I take away his "break" that he was expecting to get.

He pushes me off him and lays me out on my back. He immediately goes for my throat with both hands this time squeezing tight around the edges of my neck. I want to purr feeling the calluses of his warm hands rough against my throat.

Without even so much as an adjustment of his hips he re enters my cum flooded pussy. It is so slick and soft from all of his abuse over the past 45 minutes. I can tell he's going to try and break me this time. I'm so cum drunk I wanted him too. He reposition one leg to go over his shoulder. The angle of his curve puts all the pressure on my g-spot. I let out a squeaky plea. "Please, please. Not without my wand." He tries to repeat the lyrics "I heard you like magic. I've got a wand and a rabbit," and fails miserably. We both burst out laughing, and I pull him in for a kiss. He finds my wand and hands it to me.

I let him fold both my legs over his shoulders and rail me as hard as he can. I let out screams of pain and pleasure. I focus on breathing and the next orgasm. He utterly uses me until he's exhausted. Taking small breaks to reposition his angle to make it less intense for me. All while licking my calves and soles of my feet, forcing deeper inside my pussy, right against my cervix choking me with both hands, or taking a steady rhythm while groping my breast. We make love, we fuck, we loose ourselves in each other. We cum together again.