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Stress Relief Over Dinner

Stress Relief Over Dinner

by gentlelovelywritings
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A shitty work day. Another hour-long commute. Denied time off, layoffs coming, and he'd been asked to come in tomorrow.

Normally music or the news or even a Youtube video would decorate his long drive, but this time there was nothing but his seething rage. He gritted his teeth, rolling down his window to feel the frigid air, and drove in the silence that comes from the weight of the world on one's shoulders.

His wife wouldn't be home when he got there. He would make a quick dinner they'd enjoy, throw the laundry into the washer before settling onto the couch to watch a show. That was his favorite part of the night - when he got to cuddle and curl up with her, feeling her warmth, and when she kissed him..

Thinking of her made the drive go a bit faster, until he remembered they didn't have groceries at the house. His scowl returned tenfold, but on the turn into their local store's parking lot his phone rang. His wife's picture came up, and with a surprised smile he answered.

"Hey baby! To what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"

"Hi love. Are you on your way home?" The seductive tone of her voice gave him pause.

"I am.. I thought you were working?"

"I took off.. I'm waiting for you. Dinner is ready, and groceries are gotten. Come home and use me."

His breath caught. Had he heard her right? She usually wasn't nearly as bold or wanting.. "What was that baby?"

"You heard me. I want you to come home and use my body however you want, after you eat of course."

His cock was growing in his pants, and his voice had a husky undertone to it as he said "I'm on my way darling."

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When he opened the door, the first thing he smelled was chicken alfredo. The first thing he saw was his beautiful wife on her knees on the kitchen floor, and the first thing he heard was her saying "Come sit and eat honey! I made your favorite."

On his way to the dinner table he bent down deeply, giving her a kiss. She moaned into his mouth. Breaking their kiss, he asked a question. "What's the special occasion?"

She smiled as she looked up at him. "Well, I know you've been so stressed at work, so I wanted to do something nice. A lot of things really nice, in fact.. but ignore me right now! Go enjoy your meal."

"Thank you baby." He sat down at the dinner table. Smiling with something mischievous in her eyes, she said "Don't thank me just yet. I'm not nearly finished with you.." She slipped under the table.

Catching on, he undid his belt. He felt her hands tug his pants down to the ground, then off, then her lips against his legs. Groaning, he went to pet her head as she kissed her way up his legs, but she pushed his hands back up from the table. Her insistent voice came from under the table. "I said eat! Let me take care of you."

Smiling though she couldn't see it, he grabbed his utensils and scooted his chair in just a tad. Twirling pasta around his fork, he felt her hands reach into his underwear. They were warm against him, and as he swallowed his second bite, she gently started to massage his balls.

"It's hard not to moan while I ea-mmmmmmm...." Her soft, wet mouth had engulfed his cock. All thoughts of hunger left his mind as she slowly slid her warm lips down his cock until they touched his base. Then her tongue started to swirl around him.

Over and over, in slow circles, her pretty pink tongue smeared saliva all over his throbbing cock. Her hand still cupped his balls gently, more to keep them warm and attended to than anything else, and he couldn't help but get louder as she slid back up from his cock. Then, all of a sudden, her hands and lips left him. He heard her move back from under the table, and a second later she popped up, frills bouncing and a smile on her sunny face. "Enjoying dinner?"

"Fuck.. yes I am honey. All thanks to you and your wonderful hands.. I love the way they cook for me." "And?" "And of course I love the way they touch me, and how your mouth feels.."

"I see you haven't been eating. I figured you wouldn't be able to, so I thought I'd give you something to look at instead of your food." She took her laptop from a nearby chair and opened it. "What's this baby?"

"A special little video I cooked up before dinner. Enjoy it, and cum for me." Back under the table she went, and he pressed play.

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"Hi baby. I bet you can't even eat while I make a mess of your cock under the table.. good. Enjoy me fully, because we're not even halfway done." Her mouth suddenly enveloped his cock again, and he moaned. Turning up the volume a little, he continued to watch the video. In it, she was slowly tugging off the same maid outfit she currently had on. Under the table, she started to stroke the base of his cock with her fingers while flicking her tongue across the tip.

"I want you to flex your cock in my mouth." Almost as if on cue, she took him all the way in again. Groaning, he did just that, enjoying the feeling of his cock throbbing in her mouth almost as much as she did.

"Good. You know I love the way you taste." This time he responded. "Of course I do." He felt her laugh a little bit, then start kissing his cock. Up and down, from the base to the tip, her lips pressed themselves over and over against him as he moaned.

"I hope you're close baby." She knew him so well. His cock was throbbing and he could feel the cum building up. On the screen, she'd fully taken her top off. Holding her breasts with just her hands, she spoke. "I want you to cum for me. Flex your cock, trying to stop yourself until you absolutely can't anymore, then relax completely and empty your full load into my wet mouth." Her hands returned to his balls, and her mouth moved faster and faster as he made more and more noise for her. He could barely stop himself from moving his hips slightly into her, fucking her mouth in shallow motions.

"Fuck.. baby, I'm going to cum." The her on his screen was making lewd faces and noises, showing off her beautiful breasts, begging for his cum, as the her beneath their table licked and sucked and stroked and kissed his cock. "Ohhhhh fuck..." He tensed every muscle in his body, holding himself in until he couldn't, then slumped into his chair as his cock exploded.

His whole body shivered as his cock throbbed and pulsed over and over and over again, until eventually they grew weaker. She kept him in her mouth the whole time, and once he was done gently removed herself from him.

The noise he made, moaning her name, the way he let himself give completely into the pleasure she was giving him.. she knew he felt so amazing. Proudly, she popped up from under the table. "The video should be finishing abouttttt...." she paused. "Right now."

On screen, she spoke. "I hope that felt so good baby.. now let me warm your food up again, and eat. We're not done yet."

She took his bowl as she pointed to the screen. "She's right, you know. I have more planned for you. But for now, eat. I promise tonight will be straight out of your wildest dreams."

"You are incredible. Thank you."

"I know. Let me go freshen up so I can give you kisses, and then we'll resume my master plan later." A wink, a smile, and a warm bowl of food, and she was gone from the room. He peeked under the table to see a towel and a cushion for her to kneel on, and smiled. So smart, and so very sexy.. as he ate he imagined what was next on her list. However, if he had known he wouldn't have wasted another second eating when there was so much of her to experience.

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