Copyright © 2022, 2023 by OmegaPet-58
Revised Edition, Feb. 2023
Chapter 1: New Domesticity.
Sam Hartman was getting ready for bed. It was his first night in his new bedroom, in his new home. With difficulty, he pushed down on the arms of his wheelchair for clearance and tugged down his sweatpants and underwear and pulled his feet free. Then he pulled off his socks one by one, pulled off his t-shirt, and tossed the whole mess towards the open-topped hamper in the corner. (He missed, of course.)
"Lila wouldn't like that." He thought, wincing. Not just the laundry on the floor, but the clothing itself. She always preferred him in quality clothing: dress shirts, slacks, a fine leather belt and the best leather shoes, even on weekends. He had been agreeable, as her appreciation made the effort worthwhile. Because she was so worth it!
But now, she was gone. And he could not help but think back on when they were together.
In the years they were married, Sam never fully stopped worrying that Lila was out of his league.
In Sam's eyes, she was a goddess. For others who knew her, Lila was a moderately attractive woman, average height, average build, brown hair, blue eyes.
To most everyone who knew her, she stood out for the warmth of her personality, her fierce intelligence, and her total focus on her work. She had risen through the corporate ranks to the executive leadership council, with responsibility for legal affairs and human resources.
When he picked her up at each weekday's end, her smile was a balm on his spirit.
Sam's part of their family life was much less pressure-packed and less lucrative. He was an associate professor at Stilten College in their Department of Business, Accounting, and Economics. In this position, his priority was teaching. Which suited him just fine. Stilten's reputation and highly selective admissions guaranteed he was teaching exceptional young people in manageable classroom settings, that is, small interactive groups, seminar-style.
As an undergraduate student in a large state university, he had loathed the huge classes held in lecture halls. The more intimate style of teaching at the small college suited him.
Half (or more) of his students at the college were young women, some amazingly beautiful. Yet Sam could honestly say he felt not the slightest temptation. Occasionally, a comely student would visit his college office to "discuss" her grade. Invariably, they left disappointed.
For Sam, there was only Lila.
The only regrets in their happy life together was they didn't, and couldn't, have children.
Sam had completed his doctorate studies at that same large public university. (At the graduate level, he need not attend any more of the large lectures.)
With his Ph.D., hard work, and no small amount of luck, he obtained his first permanent appointment (at Stilten).
Concurrently, Lila's determined focus on her career reaped rewards in both promotions and salary increases.
And so, in their fifth year of marriage, the couple had the resources to buy their first hillside home in a town near to both of their employers. After the movers had left, Sam picked his bride up bodily and carried her over the threshold, growling softly.
Inside, they left a trail of discarded clothing from the foyer up the stairs into the master bedroom. Lila received so much oral sex that she was begging Sam, "Stop! Get your tongue out of my pussy and fuck me, you filthy animal!"
Three hours and four positions later, they collapsed into an exhausted sleep.
When they finally got out of bed the next day, Lila looked Sam straight in the eye. "Honey, if that's the kind of fucking I can get from you, I want to buy a new house every god damned year."
Chapter 2: Competition.
As a faculty member, Sam (and his wife) could use the campus athletic facilities. They took full advantage of this perk and participated with the students in all kinds of intramural sports. A particular favorite was their standing weekly tennis challenge to the students to play two full matches of mixed doubles.
After the match, win or lose, the student players were treated to a full dinner at a nice restaurant. This way, there were always opponents waiting for Lila and Sam, who enjoyed hanging out with the young people. And of course, the four students got to scarf down a high-quality alternative to the college's on-campus institutional fare.
After their fun on the tennis court, and the pleasant meal, the students were sent back to their dorms on campus. At home came the third phase of their athletic challenge day: the bedroom tournament!
The first event was (naturally) disrobing, with speed the only criteria. Although one time Sam cheated by ripping his shirt open and popping off the buttons.
As always, he was rock hard by the time Lila's body was fully revealed.
Next was 69, where the goal was not to come first, but to end at the same time.
An interval was taken for cool drinks and toothbrushing. He loved watching her at the sink as her brushing motions wobbled her tits delightfully.
The bed was turned down for the main, and final, event: bareback riding.
Sam was on his back, a pillow under his head. Erect and lustful, he watched her dab a little lube on her pussy before climbing on. While hovering, Lila grabbed his cock for a few quick slippery strokes, then aimed and sank down until he was fully buried inside her. She leaned forward and dangled a nipple to his lips, and began humping, grinding her clit on the flesh and bone just above his cock's base.
It wasn't long before Lila gasped out her first orgasm. With a roar, Sam flipped her on to her back and began pounding her pussy. Her legs came up and folded around his ass as he thrust faster and faster. With an ecstatic groan, his come spurted into her pussy, and he collapsed in her arms.
Lila just held him, waiting for his heartbeat and breathing to subside. He was heavy on her body, but it was a comfortable burden. She loved this closeness and togetherness after they made love.
But she knew he was close to going directly to sleep, and she couldn't be his mattress. "OK, honey, let's get to sleep." She pushed up and he rolled off to the side.
Drowsily, "Oh, Lila, thank you, I love you."
They were both asleep in minutes.
Chapter 3: Summer Break.
It was the last class meeting of the spring semester. Sam asked his students to come forward one at a time to receive their graded final paper and final marks for the course. There was tension among the students, but he was smiling; this group had been very attentive, and he had only a few low grades among the pile of papers on his desk.
