First Night Home (Part 2)
First Night Home (Part 2)
Anthony and Marie leave the house for their planned evening at the Olive Garden. They are dressed to kill. Anthony in khaki slacks and a dressed collar shirt. Marie is dressed in a black dress that has straps and stops just above her knees. She is basking in a heavenly glow from her recent orgasms.
Driving down the road in his new 2006 Ford F-150 Super Crew, Anthony looks over at his wife and thinks, “I am the luckiest man in the world”. I have a good job; nice home, two beautiful Children, and the most beautiful wife in the world.
During their ride to the Olive Garden, Anthony and Marie can’t get the thought out of their heads that once again they are together. They have a lovely dinner and of course start the night’s alcoholic consumption off with a bottle of Italian Red Wine. They spend the time catching up on things while Anthony was away at work for the past 6 weeks.
She talks about the kids’ school, her family, Anthony’s God Child, and of course their psychologically warped cat, Sebastian. While Anthony talks about the events and happenings of his job as a Marine Surveyor.
Leaving the restaurant, Marie is already feeling the effects of the wine mixed with the emotionally over whelming thought that she finally has her “Sexy Man” back home. Anthony has been away for work before, obviously, but this homecoming was different.
See, before this hitch in the Gulf of Mexico, Anthony was home for nearly two and a half months. In the 10 years that they have been together and the nearly 2 years of marriage, they have never spent this much time together. They both worked and between work and the kids, they had their moments but not every hour of every day of every week for two and a half months. They didn’t leave each others side.
When Marie dropped Anthony off at the rendezvous site for the transportation van to deliver Anthony to meet his ship, she knew this was going to be the hardest hitch.
She returns to present time and is over taken by the emotional rush. She takes off her seatbelt and raises the center console. After sliding across the seat, she just “snuggles” her “sexy man”. Seizing the opportunity, Anthony raises his right arm and hugs his snuggle bunny. She expresses her eternal love to him and he does the same. Due to the location and time of day, Anthony concentrates more on the traffic. Marie is falling in love with Anthony all over again. As she rubs his chest through his shirt, her thoughts return to their afternoon of ecstasy. She recalls every minute of their love making. The very though of feeling his naked body against hers makes her temperature rise.
The combination of her reminiscing, the subtle scent of Anthony’s cologne, and the warmth of her rising temperature, turns her thoughts to those of a “friskier” nature. She moves up and begins to kiss the right side of Anthony’s neck.
Knowing that this dives him crazy, Anthony’s breathing starts to rise. Marie then moves her right hand onto his right leg and began to caress his thigh. She slowly squeezes his thigh and gently nibbles the bottom portion of his right ear lob.
By now both of their breathing begins to become extremely irregular. She seizes the opportunity to trace his thigh with a full hand right up to his crotch. She wasn’t surprised whatsoever that his dick was rock hard and quickly running out of “breathing room” in his slacks. Not yet ready to give it air, she continues to nibble his ear and squeezes his erect penis through the slacks.
Obviously enough it is getting harder for him to concentrate on his driving in the heavy traffic. Marie basks in the moment, loving the absolute power that she has over him. He suggests pulling into the dark parking lot of a vacant business but she adamantly denies his request.
Her only response as she moved her head to his crotch was, “keep driving”. She lightly bites his ever growing penis right through his slacks. At the feel of her teeth pressing into his clothed penis, Anthony nearly comes in his underwear. She loves that she makes him do that. This is her way of saying that she loves the power of a woman.
After a few moments of nibbling and working her mouth and teeth on his cock through his slacks, she has not only worked up the pressure in Anthony’s “love muscle” she’s also dripping wet.
By now they have both had enough of the teasing; she moves up and slips her tongue into his mouth. Then she whispers in his ear, “Whatever happens, don’t stop driving, and don’t get pulled over by the cops”.
With that said, she unzips his pants and pulls his heavy cock from its confinement. She reaches down and licks the droplets of pre cum off of the tip of his now purple colored dick. They both moan a sigh of much needed relief as she takes him all the way into her mouth. She is feeling as hot as ever and she knows that she is giving him this pleasure while she maintains absolute power. With that thought, she kneels on the seat and returns her mouth to the ever loving act of orally pleasuring her man. By now she has both hands on his shaft while she rhythmically works his cock in and out of her mouth.
Keeping her right hand on his shaft, she moves her left hand into her crotchless panties and begins massaging her clitoris. This was all she needed to achieve her erotic high.
With a sensual moan and a mouth full of cock, Marie comes almost instantly. While she experiences her own erotic high, she takes all of his cock into her mouth pushing the limits and fighting off the gag reflex. This deep throated experience was too much, Anthony ejaculated into his wife’s throat. She was careful to swallow every bit of Anthony’s “love juice” so as to not mess up his slacks.
Because after all, the night was still young… (To be continued)