Last night was awesome. After the friction Friday I stayed home all day and washed load after load of those dirty clothes and put them away. I toddler trained the baby all afternoon and worked on the house. I sent the boy out all day with a friend. When my wife got back from her job she was such an angel. Whenever she's been pissed at me and I do something she appreciates she gets so submissive. Submissive women are hot. I like domination too, occasionally, at least I would, but she doesn't do that well. I was however able to tell her to do whatever I wanted and I did and it felt great. She looked so cute walking around the house in a tight black cami and her thong, getting me coffee, bending over to pick up what I ask for, slowly, so I can watch her backside stretch. I couldn't wait to take her upstairs. When I did I had my way.
I started by laying her down on our bed while I stood at the edge. I placed her hands on my nuts and shook my cock all over her lips and in her mouth. She started to stick her tongue out swirling around the tip of my cock and then I tilted her airway and plunged deep. I heard her take a deep breath and I felt her nose press against me. I pulled away before she coughed. I was overcome with the urge to eat her pussy and how sweet it was. I started the 69. The vagina is so beautiful. I absolutely love it. The smell, the touch, the taste of the vag. It's like no other. I love to show my appreciation going down on the muffin. There's just something about it words can not do justice.
There was more sex. I could describe but I don't really know what I'm doing here. This isn't really a sex blog but more a chronicle of two madly passionate lovers raising a family. Do you really want to hear about the baby barging in while I was ejaculating? I don't really see what it matters. No one reads this anyways. It was kind of funny. Ok. I'll tell you about it. After wrapping up in a towel and going downstairs to turn on the Netflix for the baby I went back upstairs, still erect, and told her to get on her knees face down.
I stood there and fucked my wife so hard. It actually hurt her. She's calling out, "Fuck me Master! Fuck me Master!" and I going deep and I see her head flip back and she's wincing in pain. I ask if I'm hurting her. "Yes Master!", I ask if she likes it... OK, you get the idea, I start coming then all of a sudden the baby comes barging in, crawling up the stairs while I was coming hard. My wife is struggling to get away to cover up and I'm holding on like a horned lizard driven by instinct.
She was a really good fuck last night. I feel inspired to do things for her today. You know I haven't had sex since Wednesday. Two days off is a long time but Wednesday was special. This hardly ever happens but she asked me to fuck her ass Wednesday. I generally don't get to fuck her asshole but I do express the desire. The thing is whenever I have fucked her tight little ass she's always been on her back. Last night, I told her how I wanted to fuck her ass again but how I want it face down, ass up. She agreed. I wonder how long before I fuck that ass again? It will happen before I come in her mouth. I want to do that all the time but she hates it. If I won a Nobel Prize I might come in her mouth, but I doubt it.
Today will be a good day. I'm going to work hard around here. It's going to be a good Sunday. We are going to church, as usual. I'm going to take care of the yard at some point. I'm going to work on the clothes. I'm going to be a great Dad. I'm going to be cheerful and fun. All the while, in the back of my mind, I will be thinking about penetrating her ass and filling it full of my come. That's just how a man's mind works and that's how to win the war at home. God made me this way. I can't help it. Men are supposed to be obsessed with their wives. What is love without obsession?
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