He grunted as he made his way up the steps to his back door. There were only three steps but they felt like a flight. He had been so tired and overwhelmed working at the office late hours. He could tell his wife was frustrated from the lack of physical attention. He was already starting to undo his tie as he walked into the house.
Seconds later he found himself pushed up against the door as it closed with a loud slam. His wife was barely dressed, as far as he could tell; immediately she slid his tie the rest of the way off and wrapped it around his head, covering his eyes. He was slightly disappointed since he was unable to see her nakedness but still anticipated her next move.
He stood still hoping his deepest fantasies would come true and his wife would force him into submission no matter how tired he claimed to be.
She said nothing as he felt her slowly slide his belt from around his waist. She popped it loudly and he wondered where she was taking this scene. He was relieved to hear it fall to the floor with a clank of the belt buckle. The air was cool to his warm skin, which was getting hotter the more clothes she took off of him. She first tore his shirt tail from his pants. After rimming the inside edge of his pants she found the clip and zipper and slowly undid them both. His breath was short and begged for her to keep going.
His heavy suit pants fell to floor and wrapped around his ankles, his boxers following. With his shoes still on he knew he couldn't move without her guidance. No moving necessary he thought when he felt her breath on his stomach as she made her way down to her knees. His dick was already stiff and warm and welcomed her soft hand as it wrapped around him. Although they had been married only a short time she constantly worked at his dick, trying to expert jacking him off. And she had improved so much he thought as she increased her rhythm and twisted her hand to cover all of his sensitive areas. He began to move his hips to the motion of her hand.
Her hand began to slow, and before he could make any opposition he felt her cool, wet mouth on the head of his dick. His knees buckled and he fell fully into her mouth. A whine escaped her when he felt the head of his dick hit the back of her throat. Her hand didn't let up but continued moving her head to the jacking motion of her hand.
He wondered if he was allowed to touch her so gently crawled up her arm with his hand until he found her face. He held her cheek as she bobbed her head back and forth on his still-growing cock. She moved faster when he felt him touch her and lifted her other hand around and grabbed his ass for leverage. He could no longer contain himself and grabbed her face by both hands and took full control of her mouth. A surprised but sultry moan escaped her and she put both her hands on his waist to brace herself from him jarring thrusts to her mouth.
He knew why she was doing this and intended to take advantage. He was fucking all his frustrations into her mouth. He wanted control in his life and he was taking control of her. He brutally fucked her face and could tell she had stiffened and no longer tried to work him in anyway but to be an orifice for his release. He could feel his balls swelling with anticipation and finally unleash his seed into her mouth. His moan grew to a grunting scream as his orgasm shot through him like a tidal wave. He lost all control of his strength and fell to his knees, inches short of collapsing on top of his wife.