“I’m going to go check in on him,” Lucy says into my ear. “Then I’ll meet you in the bedroom?”
I very discretely run my palm down her back and get a handful of her ass without Trisha noticing. “Make sure to keep the dress on.”
Lucy’s eyes flash as she looks back at me. She then turns to Trisha and puts her mom face on. “Thank you very much for watching our son tonight. I’m just going to go say goodnight to him.”
“Of course, Mrs. Scott.” Trisha smiles.
I pay Trisha what she’s owed and do the whole man-of-the-house thing while I see her out, and then I’m on my way upstairs to the bedroom, my excitement already growing like it always does, creating a bulge between my thighs making it harder and harder to walk as I grow closer and closer.
I’ve heard it said that the longer you’re with someone, the less attracted you become to them, but my attraction to Lucy hasn’t lessened one bit. In fact, now that she and I have a life of our own and no longer have to hide anything from Dougie, I’m like a dog off his leash. My hormones are constantly flooding through me, and when I’m not occupied at work making sure everyone is safe, all I can think about is her.
Her curves, her scent, her taste, her moans…she’s a real-life goddess, and she belongs to me.
Hell, I’ve even taken time during my lunch break at work to rub one out just so I can get my focus back and be able to finish the day with my mind right.
The things she does to me…
When I open our bedroom door, I find her lying there just like I asked—in the dress and heels she wore tonight, stretched out and twisted with her curves on full display for me. I instantly have to unzip my pants to make room for my erection, which is ready to tear its way out.
“God, have I ever told you have sexy you are?” I ask her.
Lucy twists before me, casually runs her fingers through her hair, and looks up at the ceiling. “Mmmm, maybe a few times,” she replies.
I let my pants drop and simply tear my shirt off, spraying buttons all over the room. I’m sure lust is filling my eyes, as it is hers, as I advance on her. The skin of her ankle is so smooth as I grasp it in my hand and begin to make my way up her leg, gently lifting the cloth of her dress. While of course I love my wife to be naked and ready for me, there’s also something so sexy about undressing her.
“You know how many men would have loved to take this dress off you tonight?” I ask her as the dress reaches her knees.
Lucy shakes her head. “No, sir. Why don’t you tell me?”
I slide my hand aggressively up and under, cupping her ass with one hand. “Allof them. And I think you know that.”
My wife just smiles as I work her dress with my other hand, slipping it higher and higher, exposing more of her gorgeous legs, her thighs, until the white silk fabric of her panties begins to show.
“Whatever do you mean?” she giggles. “I don’t knowanythingabout what you’re talking about.”
She’s playing innocent. I love it when she does that. Like any couple who’s been together for a while, we have our little games we play, and this is one of our favorites.
“No?” I ask, roughly tugging her dress up above her hips, exposing her sexy little thong. There’s a wet spot right over her hole; she’s horny as hell too. “Then you don’t know how many men tonight had their eyes onthese?”
With a quick snatch of my hand, I tug her dress down and expose her perfect tits. They jiggle so nicely when she’s lying on her back. She gained a cup size from her pregnancy, and it never went away. My wife only gets hotter.
“Like I said,” she whimpers, “I haveno ideawhat you mean…”
Her lips twist into a sexy, devious little smile, and I know I’m done for. I love our little game, but it’s over now. I must have her.
I snatch her by the hair and pull, tilting her head back so I can see her long, sexy neck. Lucy loves it when I do this and gasps, letting her jaw stay open for my lips and the deep French kiss that I give her, pressing my tongue against hers as I reposition myself. Then I hook her moist panties to the side and dip my cock into her soaked entrance.
She moans into my mouth as I pierce her hole, and just like the first time, I can’t hold back, pumping my hips hard and drilling my wife down into our mattress. “Fuck, baby. You feel just like the first time I fucked you.”
“Yeah? You like it?”
“That’s the silliest question in the world,” I reply as I begin to pound her. “You know Iloveyour pussy.”
Snatching my wife in my arms, caging her beneath me, I pound away, pressing my body against her perfect tits, losing myself in the immense pleasure she brings me. I bring my lips to the spot just behind her ear where she likes it, then kiss down her neck as I bring my thumb to that tiny little pink love button just above her hole.
There’s nothing I love more than watching my wife come, especially when I’m inside her.
“Oh my God, Titus,” she moans. “That’s…sogood.”