I had a bad day. It was a bad year all around! Finances had been difficult since finding work was difficult. I was just terminated from my third job this year. I was already feeling very ashamed of myself. All I could think about was how I was going to tell my husband. How was I going to tell him that once again I was let go because of a disagreement with corporate policy. I continued to think about my husband and how gentle he was and how gentle he has always been since the day I met him.
As much as I feared disappointing him, I yearned for his touch and how he would circle my nipples and areola in the right rhythm with his fingertips. As I thought about this, I felt my pussy dampen. This always happens when I think about my husband. We could have an argument and I'd still be turned on just thinking about his voice in my ear. Before I knew it, I was already parked in the driveway of our home. I walked in the door feeling sorry for myself when my husband entered the living room. He walked towards me the minute he noticed the expression on my face holding his arms out and calling me into them. I melted in his embrace.
"I am so sorry, my love, I lost another job. I feel like such a failure." I sobbed into his chest. My husband held me tighter kissing my head and taking my face into his hands gently raising it up so that my eyes faced his hazel brown eyes.
"What have I told you about talking down to yourself?" he asked gently. For a moment my eyes looked away from his until he gently whispered to look at him.
It was the way he whispered it to me; gentle but with a firm passion and I could feel the sexual charge. He gently bent to kiss my lips and held me close and tight against his waist as he put his nose into my neck and breathed in. I could feel his cock hardening in his pants as he pressed against me.
His lips grazed my ear as he whispered, "go take a shower". He kissed me gently again and I walked to the bathroom where I undressed and turned on the shower. A hot shower would do me some good as I needed my muscles to relax, and I could still feel my pussy vibrating from the excitement he caused when he touched me. I stepped into the steam shower and the water felt good down my back.
As I let the water run, I heard the bathroom door open and the curtain open and I could hear him step in behind me. I felt him against my back, his cock hard against my ass. his arms wrapped around me, and in his right hand he held a bar of soap. He slowly rubbed the soap on my upper body allowing suds to form on my skin. His hands caressed up and down the sides of my body giving me goosebumps. His hands touched the nape of my neck and slid down my chest touching my breasts gently with his fingertips. He made little circles on my areolas slowly and gently allowing his fingers to come in contact with my nipples making little circles with his fingertips and my nipples started to harden.
My pussy became wetter, and I could feel the slick feeling of the juices running down my inner thighs. My head rested on the front of his chest as he continued to use the soap to caress my skin then he took his left hand and started to caress my mound, and I let out a sigh of pleasure as he circled the hood of my clit until it appeared like a pearl. I could not whisper any longer but moan loudly. As I moaned his cock became harder against my ass and started to rub against me. He held me against the wall of the bathtub making sure I had a grip on the wall as he rubbed his cock against the back of my pussy.
I felt him insert his cock inside of me stretching the insides of my muscles. He took hold of the back of my hair gently and thrust himself inside me and as he thrust himself in me, he whispered in my ear "you never answered my question my love. What have I told you about looking down on yourself?" As he asks me this question he thrust harder with each word. I could not help but moan and gasp even louder as he did so.
"Tell me little girl he whispered in my ear what have I told you?" I answered mid gasp "to never believe the lies in my head."
