I dropped my keys on the table in the hallway and shrugged out of my coat. I quickly ran upstairs to the huge room that I shared with my husband. It was 3:45pm my husband wasnt due back home for another hour. I could be free to do what I wanted without being told what to wear and without being told to suck his cock. I was excited I had the house to myself for the first time in a while and so I decided to read a book in my room in peace and quiet. That was until I opened the bedroom door...
My husband was sitting on the edge of our bed and furiously pumping his cock in his fist. I gaped at him. I couldnt figure out whether I was slightly aroused or thoroughly disgusted. Suddenly his head snapped up and he looked at me in the eyes.
"Thank fuck you're here. Honey do me a favor and suck my cock" he asked politely a sly grin on his face. I shook my head and ran out of the room and into the bathroom. He ran after me down the corridor. I tried to close the door but he was too fast and he managed to slip into the bathroom. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked me down to my knees.
"You fucking bitch! You don't ever run away from me, you don't ever hide from me!" He yelled. He clasped both of his hands behind my head and slowly eased me closer to his huge cock. I held my lips tightly shut. He growled and forced his way into my mouth. He started to thrust into my mouth hard and fast. I gagged and choked on his dick.
"Oh yeeeeaaaaahhh. You little slut, suck my cock good," he moaned and his thrusts slowed down. He took his hands away from my head. "Go on, I can't do everything for you" he frowned down at me. I stayed where I was and didn't move an inch. He slapped me around my face. "Come on bitch, suck it! Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!" he shouted. A tear tricked down my cheek. I had no choice but to suck his cock, so I may as well get it over and done with.
I whimpered and started to move my head up and down the length of his shaft, sucking hard as I went.