Welcome Home

Sitting by her bed, combing her still damp, long brown hair, Gill smiled as she heard the key turn in the front door lock. A shiver of excited anticipation ran up her spine as she heard Adam's heavy footsteps on the stairs. "Hi, sweetheart," he said, sighing theatrically as he dropped his bags on the floor and walked towards his wife.

Adam bent forward to kiss her. "Mmmm, I've missed you, Adam," Gill purred, leaning against him, feeling his strong body against her back.

"I've missed you too," he admitted, kissing his wife again.

"Go take a shower," Gill suggested, "You'll feel better for it. While you're in there, I'll finish off up here and wait for you downstairs.

"OK," replied Adam, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal a flat, well toned stomach and a chest sparsely covered with fine brown hair.

Gill smiled as she watched her husband undress, admiring his fit body. He removed his trousers, a bulge clearly showing in the front of his boxer shorts. "Mmmmm, you really did miss me," Gill said coyly, reaching out to give her husband's cock a playful squeeze.

"Leave me alone, heartless wench," Adam groaned, "Can't you see how tired I am?"

Adam's smile and the way his cock had stirred in response to Gill's touch belied his words. "Go and have your shower, dear," Gill purred, "and then we'll see just how tired you really are," she added, giving his cock another gentle squeeze.

"Insatiable strumpet!" Adam muttered, smiling as he turned to leave the room.

"You love it really," Gill teased him behind his retreating back.

Waiting until she heard the shower, Gill smiled as she slipped out of her dressing gown, revealing the new black chemise that she'd kept hidden from Adam. Leaving the bedroom, she headed downstairs. In the living room, the sofa bed was already out. Gill arranged herself on the bed, squirming against the satin sheets as she waited for her husband.

As Adam stepped through the door he froze as he took in the sight of his wife reclining on the sofa bed, her curves accentuated by the new chemise that clung to body. Black, fishnet stockings covered her long, shapely legs and on her feet she wore her black, high-heeled 'fuck me' shoes. The room was softly lit by candlelight, sensual music played quietly in the background.

"Do you like it?" Gill asked, affecting an innocent, little girl voice.

"You look fantastic, Gill," Adam replied, his eyes roaming over his wife's body.

"Well don't just stand there, then. Come over here and lie down beside me," Gill purred, patting the sheet with her hand. "I've spent three long days waiting to feel your arms around me, don't keep me waiting any longer," she demanded.

Adam crossed the room quickly. Lying beside his wife, he took her in his arms. Holding her tightly, Adam pressed his lips to hers. Gill opened her mouth as Adam's questing tongue pressed against her lips, she slipped her hands inside his dressing gown to explore his hard body.

As the kiss became more passionate, Gill rolled Adam on to his back, straddling him as she lay on top of him, pressing her body firmly against his. She ground her hips against his, feeling the stiffness of his cock, through his dressing gown as she trapped it between their bodies.

"Oh, I've missed you, Gill," Adam breathed as their lips briefly parted.

"I missed you too, love," Gill replied, rubbing her mound against Adam's growing bulge.

"If I always get a homecoming like this, I should go away more often," Adam teased.

Gill grinned wickedly, "If you go away more often, I'm going to have to get myself a lover," she replied.

"Don't let me stop you," Adam mocked, "with your appetites, I'm sure you could cope with a dozen, at least."

"Pig!" Gill replied, slapping his cheek playfully before kissing him again.

Once again, their passion mounted rapidly. Gill was almost overwhelmed with the desire to feel Adam inside her, pinning her to the bed as he thrust his powerful cock into her hot, wet, cunt. Torn between the conflicting desires, wanting to feel her and Adam's bodies joined, sharing their passion and, at the same time, wanting to make the moment last as long as possible, Gill broke away from her husband's embrace. "Want me to give your poor, tired back a rub?" she asked softly.

"Mmmm, That'd be nice," Adam murmured in reply.

Gill moved slightly, letting her husband turn over. As he lay on his front, she helped him slip out of his dressing gown before moving to sit astride his legs once more. Leaning forward, Gill began to work her fingers into Adam's shoulders. He sighed as she skilfully proceeded to ease the tension in his tightly bunched muscles.

Working her hands down Adam's back, Gill smiled to herself as she rehearsed her plans for the evening in her mind. Pausing briefly, she slipped the straps of her chemise down off her shoulders, leaving her breasts free as it gathered around her waist. She leaned forward, dragging her breasts along Adam's back as she kissed her way up his spine. Her nipples stiffened in response to the friction generated as they made contact with the hairs on his back. "Mmmmm, that feels good," Adam sighed as his wife's fingers explored his back.

Gill leaned forward, planting a series of delicate kisses on Adam's neck and shoulders, her breasts pressed firmly against his back. "Glad you like it, my love," she purred into his ear, "now turn over and I'll do your front."

Adam squirmed on to his back beneath his wife. Smiling, Gill leaned forward to kiss him as his hands roamed all over her body. His hands reached up to cup and squeeze her large, firm breasts as their lips pressed together. Gill sat up and pushed Adam away. She gave him a wicked grin as she puled the cord from his discarded dressing gown, letting it slip through her fingers as she toyed with it. Still smiling, she deftly looped it over Adams hands, pulling it tight around his wrists before tying it in a knot. She leaned forward to tie the loose ends of the cord around the end of the bed frame, her breasts rubbing against Adam's face. His tongue snaked out, licking over their soft skin. Gill gave a girlish laugh as she shook her body, jiggling and bouncing her breasts against her husband's face, smothering him in her cleavage.

Slowly, Gill began to work her way down Adam's firm, well muscled body. The fine hairs on his chest rubbed against her erect nipples, adding to Gill's growing excitement.

With his hands tied above his head, Adam was powerless as Gill proceeded to tease him. He moaned as she kissed his stomach, her breasts rubbing against the insides of his thighs, his cock sliding between her firm, fleshy globes. She smiled up at him as she reached down to press her breasts together, squashing his cock between them.

"Oh, Gill! That's so good!" Adam gasped as his wife rocked slowly back and forth, his cock sliding between her breasts.

"Glad you approve," Gill replied coyly before flicking her tongue over his knob as it poked from her cleavage. Adam groaned as Gill coated the head of his cock with a warm film of saliva.

"Damn!" Adam sighed, "Oh fuck yes!" he gasped as Gill took his knob into her mouth and slowly slid her lips along his shaft. As she worked her mouth back and forth she let her teeth drag lightly against his cock, her tongue swirling over its surface. Adam's hips bucked slightly, forcing his cock deeper into his wife's hot and hungry mouth. "Oh, Gill!!!!!" he moaned as she took the head into the back of her throat and swallowed repeatedly.

Letting Adam's cock slip from her mouth, Gill teased it with her breasts once more, letting them swing back and forth, brushing over its surface. "I bet you're just dying for me to fuck you, aren't you?" she asked in a voice made husky with arousal. Adam tugged against his restraints, trying to free himself but only managing to pull the cord even more tightly about his wrists. "Well?" Gill purred, toying absently with her husband's manhood as he struggled.

"Yes!" Adam gasped, strain evident in his voice.

"Yes, what?" Gill teased, her fingers tightening their grip around Adam's shaft.

"Yes, I want you to fuck me," Adam groaned.

"Ask nicely," Gill taunted, a wicked sparkle in her eyes.

"Please will you fuck me?" Adam asked.

Gill put on an artful display of pondering her husband's request. Her hand still stroked his thick, throbbing cock. "You'll have to do better than that, I'm afraid" she chided with feigned innocence.

Adam groaned again. The tension in his body was excruciatingly intense. "Please, Gill," he begged, "Words cannot describe just how much I want to feel my cock inside your hot, little pussy as you slide along it."

Gill giggled then leaned forward to give her husband a kiss. She quickly wriggled out of her chemise, leaving herself still dressed in her stockings and shoes. Adam's eyes bulged as he caught a glimpse of his wife's muffin. Gill's usual neatly trimmed triangular matt of soft dark curls had gone. Her mound was now smooth and bare. Adam could see his wife's juices glistening on her moist lower lips. "I hope you like it," Gill said in a little girl voice as she batted her eyelids at her husband in a coquettish fashion.

"I love it!" Adam replied emphatically.

"Good," said Gill, turning around, her back towards Adam as she straddled his legs. "You just lie back and enjoy the view," she purred as she reached back between her legs to grip his shaft. "Mmmm, yessssss!" she sighed as she flicked Adam's knob over her swollen lips and clit, coating it in her juices.

Gill teased herself for several moments before guiding the swollen head of her husband's prick towards the warm, wet entrance of her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" she sighed as she pushed her hips back, feeling Adam's knob stretch her as she lowered herself slowly on to his cock.

"Oh Gill!" Adam gasped as felt the moist warmth of his wife's muffin engulf his manhood as she impaled herself on its length.

"Oh, Adam!" Gill moaned, "You feel sooo good inside me! So big! Soooo hard! Mmmmmmm."

Slowly at first then gradually increasing her pace, Gill rocked her hips back and forth. Adam watched as his cock slid in and out of his wife's cunt with a soft, wet squelching sound. Gill flexed the walls of her pussy around his cock, milking his shaft inside her. "God, Gill, I love it when you do that," Adam moaned as the sensations added to his increasing tension. Looking back over her shoulder, Gill smiled as she clenched her pelvic muscles even tighter.

Adam tugged against his restraints as Gill rode his cock with increasing abandon, coating his cock with the warm wetness of her juices as she impaled herself on its length. His hips began to buck, driving his cock deeper into her cunt as she slid up and down.

Adam's moans, his heavy breathing and the way that his cock twitched and jerked inside her cunt told Gill that he was close to boiling point. She smiled as she heard her husband's frustrated groan of disappointment as she slid off his shaft. "There'll be more of that later," Gill purred as she turned around, crouching over his swollen manhood before leaning forward and taking his engorged knob into her mouth once more.

Pre-cum boiled from the slit as she worked her lips up and down his shaft, savouring the taste of her own juices that coated its surface. Wrapping her fingers around the base, Gill began to pump up and down. Her fingers blurred as they worked in tandem with her lips, pushing Adam to the brink. Adam's breathing deepened even more, his body became tense, his cock was as hard as steel in Gill's mouth. "Oh fuck, Gill!" he gasped, "I can't hold on! I'm cumming!" he cried as he felt his seed begin to surge up from his balls.

With a practised ease, Gill waited until the final second before letting Adam's cock slip from between her lips. It jerked violently as it exploded, sending a thick jet of hot cum into space between them, coursing through the air to splash against Gill's neck. Gill pumped his shaft with her fingers. His cum spewed from his knob, showering her neck and breasts with its warm stickiness. Adam moaned as his cock disgorged its load. He watched, unable to speak as his cum dribbled over his wife's breasts. As his torrent subsided, Gill took him into her mouth once more to suck the final drops of his seed from his cock.

Adam fell back, breathing hard. Gill sat up, smiling as her hands began to rub her husband's thick, sticky cum into her breasts. "My turn now," she purred coyly as she began to move upwards, stopping only when her thighs straddled Adam's head.

Gill lowered herself on to her husband's waiting mouth. "Oooooohhhh, mmmmmm!" she sighed as Adam's tongue slipped between her moist lower lips. With a delicious feeling of dirtiness, Gill continued to rub Adam's cum into her breasts as his tongue began to lap along her slit. She could feel her juices leaking from her cunt, dribbling over her husband's face as he feasted on her pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Gill cried, squeezing her stiff, cum coated nipples as Adam's tongue danced over her clit. She ground her hips, pressing her mound against his mouth, adding to the friction of Adam's tongue on her throbbing bulb. "Eat me!" she demanded. "Ohhhh yesssss! Eat my fucking cunt!"

Adam increased his pace as Gill began to bump and grind against his mouth with increasing abandon. He could feel the first tremors of her impending orgasm rippling through her body. As the pressure inside her mounted, Gill became increasingly vocal, urging Adam on with a seemingly endless stream of obscenities. Adam allowed himself a mental smile as his usually demure wife lost control. Always polite in everyday conversation, Gill could become increasingly foul mouthed as her arousal reached its peak. Only Adam, and those of her former boyfriends who had taken her to such heights had ever heard Gill swear. Her numerous friends, colleagues and associates would be shocked by the language that she employed when she lost herself in the throes of passion.

"Oh God! Ohh fuck! Ohh yes! Ohhhhhh Adam! Eat my cunt! Fuck me with your tongue!" Gill cried as her body began to shake violently, her juices streaming from her pussy as she came. Adam's tongue beat mercilessly on her swollen clit, savouring the taste of his wife's essence as it flooded his mouth. Gill shook, crying out with every touch of her husband's tongue. Her arousal peaked again and again as waves of pleasure washed over and through her. "Ooooooohhhhhh ffffuuuuuccccckkkkk!!!" she cried as she forced herself to roll away, unable to endure any more of the intense sensations that held her in their grip.

Breathing hard, she cuddled up to Adam, forcing her body to obey her will as she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly against her. Her body still shook as she kissed Adam lightly on the lips, tasting her juices, inhaling the scent of her pussy on his breath.

"Are you going to untie me now?" Adam asked softly, feeling the pounding of Gill's heart inside her breast.

"Soon. Not yet," Gill replied in a breathless whisper. They kissed again, this time with increasing passion. Gill reached unerringly for Adam's cock as her tongue danced in his mouth. His resurgent member stiffened slightly in response to Gill's touch as her fingers lovingly stroked and caressed it. "I think it needs a little encouragement," Gill purred as she began to kiss her way down over Adam's firmly muscled chest and stomach.

Once again, Gill knelt between her husband's legs. Holding his cock lightly, she leaned forward and ran her tongue along its underside, tracing a warm wet path from his balls to his knob. "Fuck, Gill, that's fantastic," Adam moaned as her tongue swirled over the surface of his manhood. "Oooohhhh yessss!" he gasped as she wrapped her lips around the head and took his cock deep into her mouth. Gill tilted her head to one side. Adam could see his knob pressing her cheek outwards from inside her mouth. He groaned as she tickled his balls lightly with one fingertip while her lips slid easily up and down his shaft.

As he always did, Adam silently thanked his fate for allowing him to marry suck an accomplished cocksucker. He knew that Gill loved using her mouth to give him pleasure, revelling in the act of making him love to him with her mouth where many of his previous girlfriends had treated it as nothing more than a chore they had to endure. The difference in technique between Gill and the other girls he had known in the past was subtle, yet profound. It was a difference that made Adam, who never failed to appreciate how lucky he was, all the more attentive to his wife's needs and desires; such was the power she had over him.

Sliding her lips up and down Adam's thick shaft, Gill tongued the head as she sucked. Her teeth scraped gently along the surface as she worked her husband's cock in and out of her mouth. Secure in the knowledge of her skill, Gill knew just how much Adam was enjoying her attentions as his cock continued to swell and grow stiffer in her mouth. She took him in deeper, until the head lodged in the back of her throat. "Oh fuck!!!!" Adam groaned appreciatively as Gill began to swallow, the walls of her throat closing tightly around his swollen knob as her tongue licked the underside of his shaft.

Gill was momentarily torn, once again, between the desire to use her mouth to give Adam the maximum possible pleasure and the need to feel his cock inside her, stretching and filling her pussy as it plunged in and out. Making her decision, she gave Adam's cock one last long, hard suck, her head blurring as it bobbed rapidly up and down. As Adam's hips began to thrust upwards, driving his cock into her mouth, she reluctantly pulled away. She gave her husband a wicked smile, her dark brown eyes smouldered with desire. "Ready for the Grand Finale?" she asked in a voice that made Adam's heart pound faster.

"Oh God, yes!" moaned Adam as Gill slipped her legs outside his and began to move upwards.

"Good!" replied Gill, reaching back between her legs to grasp Adam's cock, guiding it towards her entrance, "Because what I need right now is a good, hard fuck. Will you give me what I want?" she asked, sliding on to her husband's prick.

"Ohhhh!" gasped Adam as the warmth of Gill's cunt encased his manhood. He waited until she had impaled herself fully upon his cock before answering her question. "I might," he said, giving Gill a wicked smile, "but only if you untie me."

"Mmmmm, OK," Gill replied dreamily, rocking her hips slowly back and forth, savouring the feeling of having Adam's thick , hard cock inside her. She leaned forward, burying Adam's face in her cleavage as she reached out to untie the restraints around his wrists. Adam breathed deeply, inhaling the rich, musky scent of his wife's arousal combined with the smell of his cum on her breasts. "There!" announced Gill as the cord fell away, leaving Adam's hands free at last.

Grinding her hips up and down, Gill rode Adam's cock as he reached up to cup and caress her large breasts. "Oooooooohhhh, mmmmmmmm," she sighed as he teased her stiff nipples with his thumbs.

Gill increased her pace, sliding up until only the very tip of Adam's cock remained inside her, holding him there briefly before slamming down, impaling herself on him. Adam thrust his hips upwards, stabbing his cock into Gill's cunt. "Oh... Oh... Oh yessss..." she gasped as Adam's manhood filled her.

"I want you on top of me," Gill purred. "I want you to fuck me so hard it hurts!" she demanded.

They rolled over, Adam's cock still buried deep in Gill's cunt. Gill clasped her hands above her head as Adam started to pump rhythmically in and out, pinning her to the bed. Adam reached forward and wrapped his fingers around Gill's wrists, restraining her as he plunged into her warm, wet depths.