My name is David Robinson. My wife Sarah and I were very happy together. She was so beautiful. We loved each other very much. I loved her red hair. She was tall and so am I. She had a gorgeous figure with 38D tits. We used to exercise together, not to be muscular, but to stay in good shape.
I worked as a financial planner, and Sarah was an elementary school teacher. We planned to have a family. We waited until we were ready. After six years, we had a daughter, Ellen. She had her mother's red hair and her daddy's heart. She was the center of our family, as it should be. When you have children, they should be your main priority. Sarah and I still had an active sex life, but we spent our time with Ellen. She was a complete joy for both of us.
We purchased a nice house near where Sarah taught. I ended up working from home. It made it easy for me to care for Ellen. I loved watching her grow up. I saw her first steps, but Sarah heard her first words -- "Mama." Dada took a while longer. That's all right. I didn't mind. She will always be my little baby.
Sarah and I thought about having more children, but we spent all our time with Ellen and were happy. Once child seemed to be fine with both of us. I loved having Ellen with me all day, but children have a nasty habit of growing up and after about five years, she started elementary school.
Initially I was concerned about Ellen adjusting to going to school. I was right about the adjustment. I was wrong about who would be affected. It wasn't Ellen who had a problem. It was me. I missed having my baby home with me. My wife, Sarah picked up immediately on my depression, and she came up with the perfect solution -- sex.
We had sex everyday Monday thru Friday. After a short while, Sarah wasn't only doing it for my benefit. She was really getting into it. She would get home, get naked, and put on lingerie -- but no underwear. My cock was rock hard until we were able to put Ellen to bed. Sometimes I could not wait to get to our bedroom, and I would fuck Sarah in the hallway. Once was never enough for Sarah. She would suck my cock clean and get me hard again. Sex with Sarah used to be great but now it's off the charts.
I was a little worried when I asked her what changed in her view of sex. She told me she always enjoyed it. She loves my thick eight-inch cock. When she decided to help me get over my depression, she was also in a funk due to her job. She loves the kids but the job itself loses a lot after eleven years of teaching. She was bored and found the sex exciting. It was something to look forward to every day. Since she always has multiple orgasms, she was really screaming when she came. I had to get some insulation for our bedroom door and heavy bedroom drapes to keep the sound in.
I got over Ellen's going to school after a while but whenever Sarah would ask me how I was feeling, I would make a sad face and tell her I was soooo depressed. Sarah would laugh at me, walk up to me, reach into my pants for my cock and say, "Well, I guess I could fuck your brains out."
She certainly did fuck my brains out. She actually preferred it if I would lie on my back. My cock was always hard in anticipation. She would still suck it for as long as she wanted to. Then she would climb on top of me. She would line up my cock with her pussy and ram it right up to the hilt. She would usually orgasm from that. That would not satisfy her though. She would bounce up and down on my cock driving herself from one orgasm to the next. I loved watching her tits bounce up and down while she fucked herself on my cock. When she would finally tire, I would grab her big tits and ram my cock up into her. She loved it when I would pound her.
I would flip her on her back and ram my cock deep into her warm wet pussy. Since she had been doing all the work, I was ready to go. I would keep pounding and she would keep cumming. She would scream out, "Yes baby. Fuck me with your thick cock. Pound my pussy. Make me cum. I love it when you fuck me. Give me that big fucking dick. That's it baby. Right there. Right there. DON'T STOP. I'M CUMMING."
She would always pull me over the edge when she screamed and came. I would unload inside her and collapse on top of her. Life was great. That was our life until Ellen turned 18 and graduated high school. Ellen was a carbon copy of her mom. I was an over-protective dad, but Ellen actually liked that. She liked that I demanded to meet her dates, her friends, everyone. She knew I loved her.
The State University had a location near our house. So, Ellen lived at home. Sarah had been teaching for almost 25 years and she was up for consideration as School Principal. Sarah was really looking forward to getting that new job. It was a little more money, but we didn't need it. My business took off when Sarah turned me into a fuck machine. When you're happy, everything falls into place. This new job would make Sarah happy, so I was hoping for her as well.
She had one more interview with the school board, and that would be the determining factor. It was set for the first Friday after Labor Day at 4 pm. Ellen and I were home waiting for Sarah's phone call. She might not get the final answer, but she would have some idea how it went. I knew not to call her. I didn't want to interrupt any discussions with a phone ringing. It was after 8 pm when Sarah called me.
Sarah: "Hi darling. Sorry it's so late. We just finished. I got the job."
Me: "Wonderful. Mom got the job Ellen. I'm so proud of you Sarah. Hold on Ellen wants to talk to you."
Ellen: "Mom -- see -- I told you that you would get it."
Sarah: "So you just wanted to gloat? Put your father back on the phone."
Me: "So when are you coming home? We haven't eaten yet."
Sarah: "I have the car, which starting on Monday will have its own reserved parking spot, so I'll be home in 5 minutes. See you soon. I love you."
Me: "OK Honey. I Love you too. Bye."
So, we waited. Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was a nervous looking police officer asking me, "Are you Sarah Robinson's husband?"
The police told me that Sarah never saw the drunk driver that struck the driver's side of her car. Medical personnel on the scene said that she died almost instantly from the impact. The drunk was killed too.
