It was early evening and Lisa was relaxing on her bed, chilling out before the gig later that night. In the background, music played softly and she let her mind just wander, the music becoming no more than a soft noise that was barely audible to her. The towel felt warm and soft against her, she'd not long stepped out of the shower, and lost in a warm, comfortable world of her own she gently stroked the soft contours of her body. Suddenly the front door slammed and jolted her awake, she could hear the heavy thump of Jim coming upstairs. Propping herself up she waited with a welcoming smile (and with the slightest hint of coyness, she bought her foot up so that the towel fell away from her legs, invitingly). She could hear Jim approaching cursing under his breath; the bedroom door swung heavily on the hinges and he stood framed in the doorway looking none to happy.
"Hard day at the office dear?" she enquired in a mock girlie tone but instantly realised that it may not have been the right thing to say. There are times when you can just tell.
"Wankers!" "Complete wankers!"
"Who?" Lisa asked
"Some cun.... some prick in a 4x4 cut me up on the bypass."
"Is that all?"
"Oh that and other things, it's just been one of those days."
Jim glanced at the bed and for the first time seemed to take in his beautiful wife, she looked so stunning, lying there, wrapped in the soft white towel. It never failed to make him feel good, and every day he thanked whatever God was looking down on him for allowing such a perfect woman into his life. Slowly the endurance of the day started to melt away to be replaced by a need, an urgent need; there was one sure-fire way to unwind and Lisa held the key!
"Hello my darling." he whispered with a smile playing on his lips
"NO!" Lisa responded "I've just had a shower, I'm all clean and I've got to be off to the gig soon!" But the smile on her lips was a dead give away; She always loved to see him in his suit; suits just hang on some men, but given his size, Jim 'filled' a suit and he always looked so smart, rugged and, to her mind, damn sexy.
The jacket came off as did the tie and Jim moved to the bed;
"NO!" shrieked Lisa again, but this time there was no getting away from the giggle in her voice
"I need you, and I need you now!" Jim had a fire in his eyes; this wasn't to be slow, gentle love making, Jim wanted to fuck her and NOW! With a quick, deft movement Jim whipped the towel away and looked down on the soft, sensational body; he couldn't hold back, he needed a release from the hell that had been his day.
He bent down and took a nipple in his mouth, his tongue flicking the tip of the nipple before sinking onto her breast, sucking the nipple in, his tongue continuing to toy. Although she put up some resistance, Lisa couldn't help herself - she would just have to get changed quickly for the gig - she loved having her tits played with, sometimes soft was good, but the urgent animal aggression Jim was displaying tonight turned her on and sent pulses of fire through her body. His hand had come up to her free breast and was kneading it with rough yet gentle pressure; his fingers found the erect nipple to squeeze, each slight pinch sending a burst of electricity through Lisa. Her hands were in his hair pushing him first hard onto her breast and then with increasing pressure urging his head down. The sudden change in mood following his arrival had caught alight inside her and she too needed to feel the fire explode, she didn't want gentle foreplay, she wanted to be fucked. Hard.
Jim moved down her body, never mind the soft feather kisses, he wanted to taste her, to feel her nectar on his lips. His breathing was hard and gruff as his head moved between her legs; his hands pushed her legs apart with rough force and his tongue reached out for the first taste. As her juice touched his lips the animal in him burst out and he greedily fell on her soft, wet lips, probing with his tongue, alternatively licking deep inside her now swollen pussy before moving slightly up and lapping like a dog at her small but erect clit. Lisa's hands were heavy on his head as she arched her body, pushing her engorged pussy hard onto his probing tongue; she could feel her clit getting harder and with every lap of his tongue her pussy gushed with sweet nectar. Jim moved away slightly and replaced his tongue with two fingers, swiftly delving deep into her wet, tight hole; again she arched and grabbing his wrist urged him to finger fuck him, moving her hips in time with his movements. Bent over, he watched her face intently as his fingers worked in a frenzy deep inside her; her breath was coming in short sharp bursts and he it wouldn't be long. Before Lisa went to far, Jim stopped and stood up, quickly pulling his clothes off; Lisa didn't want the stimulation to stop and replaced his fingers with her own, bucking and riding her skilful fingers as they sought out her sensitive areas. She was going to cum and cum hard.
Jim fairly ripped his clothes off, tossing them aside; he kneeled before her and with one swift, strong movement flipped Lisa over so she was lying on her stomach. Leaning forward he eagerly licked her smooth, tight crack, his tongue probing, Lisa moved up and backwards wanting yet another stimulation but not knowing if she could cope. Jim's cock stood proud and erect, bursting for it's own release; he couldn't wait any longer and urging Lisa onto all fours he found her wet lips and gratefully plunged deep inside. She could feel his cock filling her, stretching her pussy and making the fire burn hotter; he was in deep now and she could feel his balls slapping against her as he started to pound, none of the slow gentle love making of the previous night, this was a hard fuck, wanting a quick and mighty release. Lisa matched the movements, forcing herself hard down on his dick, his balls slapping harder each time. Jim's breath escaped in short sharp snorts, through gritted teeth; he raised himself on his knees and looked down, wanting to see his dick disappear into the sopping pussy. His shaft was glistening with her juice and he could feel his own seed building up, ready to explode. He bought his hand down sharply on her round arse, letting a ringing smack join the animal noises of the bedroom; Lisa gasped at the stinging sensation and instantly begged for another. Another smack rang out joined by a gasp of painful pleasure; Lisa's breathing was becoming forced, in short gasps as she felt her orgasm build up.
"I'm - going - to - cum." she managed to gasp
"Uuhhuh." was all Jim could manage. By now he was fucking his beloved Lisa like his life depended on it, his balls bouncing off her, his cock squelching as it rammed harder and harder and seemingly deeper and deeper. He needed to cum. He wanted to cum. He was going to cum.
"OH GOD!" he gasped as he felt his orgasm build up
"Yeah, cum for me baby!" muttered Lisa, her body arching as she felt her own orgasm coming.
"FUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Jim half shouted, half breathed as an enormous orgasm ripped through him; grasping her thighs he pulled himself as deep and hard as possible and held it whilst his cock pumped into her. Lisa, could feel his seed filling her and screamed out as her own fire exploded deep inside her, mixing her juice with his she pushed against his body wanting to feel every drop being released. The orgasm pulsated through her body as wave after wave hit her, leaving her spent and exhausted.
Jim flopped heavily on top of her, his cock, still deep inside his precious wife's pussy.
"I really do love you, you know." he whispered, grinning into her ear.
"You've a fucking strange way of showing it," she teased back, basking in the glow of her orgasm.
The gig was one of the better ones – a good audience who had obviously been hitting the bar, the band seemingly playing up a level and maybe it was the sex beforehand, but Lisa felt incredibly energised. When she got in later that night, Jim was still awake, sitting up reading.
"Still awake?" she enquired. Jim looked around him in mock confusion,
"Who? Me?"
"OK, very funny!"
"Yeah, still unwinding from the day"
"I thought you did that earlier!" Lisa had a glint in her eye. Fixing herself a glass of G&T, she sat herself down next to him.
"How did it go?" he enquired without looking up from his book.
"It went really bad, stage caught fire, guitarist attacked a woman, and I sang the wrong songs."
"Oh really, never mind...." He answered without obviously concentrating.
"Yeah, my dress caught in a nail and ripped off, I was completely naked on stage."
"Hmm?"