"Another drink sir?" the flight attendant asked.
"No, one will be enough, I have someone waiting for me, and I want to be able to perform if you know what I mean", I smiled, displaying my wedding ring.
She smiled, she was a hot blonde, and she'd been making my cock twitch for the last 2 hours.
"Very good sir, then, just so I could hear, she whispered, "Your wife is a lucky lady, give her an extra roll, for me! And for a little incentive...."
She gave me a most wicked, sexy smile, the aircraft was only half full, and I was treated to a wonderful sight. She looked around, seeing no one that would notice, and flipped up the back of her skirt. Mmmm, I was treated to the view of her curvy hips and fantastic ass, a superb ass, the glorious globes rounded, perky and full, and the red thong was snugged between the cheeks of her ass. She looked over her shoulder, smiling and watching me, letting me get a long eye-filling view, before she smoothed her skirt back down, and made her way forward.
High above the world, at 30,000 feet, I was on my way home. The business trip had ended with a deal, and I knew I would get the bonus that had been promised to me if I landed this deal. I had planned to stay overnight, but we had got the deal done earlier than I had expected.
When we adjourned the meeting for lunch, the deal was signed. I was eager to get home, and I contacted my airline. They had been able to switch me from a 9 AM flight the next morning, to the last flight out tonight, I would land at 11:15 PM, and I should make it home from the airport right at midnight.
I needed to bury my cock deep inside my sexy wife's hot heat, the sight of my sexy attendant's ass reminded me about the sexy ass waiting at home, my wife Caroline. I felt like the lucky one, I was very eager to get home to her, I'd gone without sex or masturbation for 6 nights, I had been sorely tempted to stroke out my pent up lust, in my bed all alone at my hotel, but I wanted to save it up, and give my sexy wife a heck of a ride when I got home. Just thinking about her soft, smooth body, the curve of her breasts, the way her hips flared out, tapering down to her legs, the neatly trimmed nest of red pubic hair covering her tight labial lips, the look in her deep green eyes, and the way her long red hair looked when it was spread out on the pillow in the midst of passion, kept my cock rock hard, and I needed her more than ever.
After landing and getting my luggage, I got a cab at the taxi stand, and soon, I was home, opening the front door quietly. The downstairs lights were off, just a soft nightlight was glowing in the upstairs hallway. In the living room, the clock softly chimed the midnight hour. Since I wasn't expected home until tomorrow, it made sense that Caroline had gone to bed early. I thought of her upstairs, her soft, warm body, naked under the covers, as she loves to sleep in the nude.
My cock was begging for it, I stripped down right in the hallway, just the thought of her soft, fiery cleft so near made my cock feel so ready to blow I didn't want the pressure of my clothes bringing me off.
Carrying my folded-up clothes under one arm, I quickly climbed the stairs, passing by our daughter's room. I peeked in, saw her asleep and dreaming pleasant dreams. I smiled, and quietly opened our bedroom door. I could hear Caroline, her breathing deep and measured, and my cock urged me on.
I gently pulled back the covers and slid inside. I inched over, pressing gently against her back, feeling the heat of her body against mine. I reached around, and ran my fingers over her, stroking at her soft skin, running my fingertips over her nipples, feeling them start to stiffen up as sleep started to dissolve.
"Hey baby, I'm home early, I'm so horny, I need to fuck you so much," I whispered.
She murmured sleepily, "Oh yes, please do, feels so good what you're doing."