Bad Day

Angry did not even begin to describe how James felt. He was beyond angry. He was frustrated, tired, furious, and completely tense. The day was one of the worst he had ever had.

It all started with a flat tire on the way to work. From there, everything went down hill as problem after problem arose throughout the day. His boss wrote him up because of someone else’s mistake, the huge sale that the client had promised to him fell through, and he even spilled his lunch all over his new pants. Nothing was going right for James and the frustrations continued as he tried to drive home. The freeway was now at a standstill because some moron was standing on an overpass threatening to jump. James didn’t care if the fool lived or died. He just wanted to get home to his bottle of Jack Daniels and make this awful nightmare of a day just a fuzzy memory.

On top of everything else, he just got off the phone with his ex-wife. No one on the planet knew how to make him angrier or frustrate him more then his ex-wife. She had called to complain that he didn’t send his alimony check on time. He had sent it via online bill pay so he knew she had the funds. She was just being a bitch as always. She wouldn’t even let him speak to their kids. He could hear them in the back ground, but she claimed they were with their friends. James was a very loving man who could get along with just about anyone, but he really had a strong hate for that woman. She was the only person in the world who intentionally tried to hurt him anytime they came in contact and he just didn’t understand that kind of evil.

The cell phone on James’ belt started to vibrate and James cursed at it out loud.

“Who the hell is calling me now?” James said to a car void of passengers.

He looked at the cell phone screen to see it was Jill. Jill was a beautiful woman that had recently entered his life. She was beautiful and intelligent and even after only a month of dating, he knew that she was someone very special, but after a day like today, he didn’t want to see her at all. He wanted to go home to his cave and just drown away his sorrows. He didn’t want to put on any happy faces and he didn’t want to entertain anyone. He just wanted to be alone.

“Hello?” He said with tension and anger in his voice.

“Hi, how are you?” She said in a cheery voice.

James was so angry that he was even bitter that she was in a good mood. “What’s up?” he muttered.

“I was wondering if you would like to get together tonight. I really wanted to go try that new restaurant that opened up around the corner. My girlfriend at work told me it was really good. What time will you be home?”

“I have no idea. Some asshole is threatening to jump off an overpass and the freeway is shut down. I can see the off ramp but the police will not let us exit.”

“Oh, that sucks”

“Yes, it sucks very much. To be quite honest, I really don’t feel like going out anyway. I had the worst day I have ever had. I just want to go home and go to bed early.” James left out the part about getting drunk. He didn’t want to cast himself in a negative light so early in this new relationship. While it didn’t seem like it today, he really cared for Jill and he wanted to make sure nothing hurt this budding relationship.

“Why was your day bad baby?” She asked with real concern.

“You really don’t want to know. I am sure you don’t care anyway.” He was feeling sorry for himself and he didn’t care if it showed.

After much prodding Jill finally coaxed the miserable story out of him. She felt so bad for him and told him so but all he could think was that she really had no idea how miserable he really felt. His ex-wife only made him feel worse when he had a bad day, why should this woman be any different?

“I am just going to go home, take a hot shower and go to bed early.” He reiterated.

She wanted to comfort him but she knew there was nothing she could say to make him feel better. “Ok baby, I’m sorry you had such a bad day. Call me if you need anything, ok?”

“Yeah, sure” he muttered.

They both knew he was lying.


James turned the corner to his street four hours and twenty minutes after he left the office. His chest hurt from all the frustration and stress. He never even heard if the idiot jumped or not, but he sure hoped he had after making all those people on the freeway sit there so long. James saw his driveway and instead of feeling relieved, he became even more enraged.

“What the fuck is she doing here? I told her I wanted to be alone tonight.” James said, as he looked at Jill’s car sitting parked in his driveway. He pulled into the driveway behind her and then he took a deep breath as he turned off his car. He was mad at himself for forgetting to get his key from her after she opened the house one day for the plumber. Sitting there in the dark silence, he wondered what he was going to do. He thought about leaving again and going to the local bar to have a few drinks. Maybe she would be gone by the time he got back, but just ask he was reaching for his keys, Jill opened the door. Instead of turning the keys, he pulled them out of the ignition.

He pulled his gym bag out of the trunk, still dreading to go inside. He was stalling as long as he could. His head was low and his feet dragged against the pavement as he shuffled toward the house. He looked up and saw her silhouette in the doorway as he peered at her through the darkness. It took all his strength to pull his legs up the three steps on his porch. Jill opened the screen door for him and he finally looked up at her. He stopped in his tracks.

Jill stood before him in black miniskirt and a blouse that revealed a tantalizing amount of cleavage. Not to little and not too much. She was wearing high heels, and her long brown curly hair was up and looking amazing, and her makeup was perfect. The screen door pulled her scent out to him on the porch when she opened it, and he could smell that she had worn his favorite perfume.

His anger turned to suspicion. “What are you doing? I told you I didn’t want to go to dinner.” He said with a tense tone in his voice.

“I am not dressed for dinner, I am dressed for you.”

His brain could not fully grasp this new concept. His ex-wife would get angry whenever he was late, no matter what the reason was, and in the ten years they were married, she never, ever greeted him at the door dressed so beautifully. James just didn’t understand what she was doing.

Slowly, he stepped forward, still not sure what was happening. Jill took the gym bag from his shoulder and put it down next to him, and then she slowly wrapped her arms around him. Her warmth permeated his clothes and collided onto his body.

She held onto him for such a long time, not saying anything. Her left hand just slowly rubbed his back as her right hand rested on the back of his neck. He took in a big whiff of her perfume into his nose and he let it envelope his brain. His eyes closed slowly. This is where he really needed to be, not in a cave, but in the arms of this beautiful woman. Her love even came out in her hugs.

While looking into his eyes she said, “I am sorry you had a bad day, so tonight I am going to help you to feel better.” Her words were confident and positive.

Jill took James by the hand and she walked him into the living room. James noticed that his living room was cleaner then how he left it in the morning. As he walked through the living room he could now see the dining room table. Again, James was stopped in his tracks.

The dining room table was covered with a white tablecloth, and there were two place settings which were placed perfectly. Two tall candles stood in the middle of the table, and the warm glow of the flame above warmed the walls around the table. The smell of his favorite meal filled the room as well and it made his mouth water. James just stared at Jill.

When did she have time to do all of this? Why would she do all of this for me?

“Are you pregnant or something?” James fired at her.

“NO!” she said emphatically. “Cant I just take care of my boyfriend and help him to feel better?”

James felt guilty for his remark and he felt foolish for letting it slip through his lips. “I’m sorry, but like I told you before, my ex never treated me this nice. I guess I am just not used to it.”

“Well get used to it, because I love taking care of you.” Jill reached up and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

His head was spinning. So much love and so much time was devoted today, just so he could feel better. It was so beyond his mental grasp.

“Would you like a glass of wine?” Jill asked as she walked into his kitchen.

“Yes please.” James responded. He walked into the kitchen behind her and while she stood there trying to use the bottle opener, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck tenderly. She couldn’t figure out how to use his bottle opener, so she handed it to him, asking him to open it for her while she pulled out the cheese and crackers from the fridge. She had sliced them up and they were all ready to be eaten. This was so different from the years of him coming home to a house with cold pans and while his wife sat on the couch, he had to prepare his own dinner. This was so different to come home and have things already prepared. It was so different, but he loved it.

Once the wine was poured, the two ate cheese and crackers and made small talk. Jill watched as the drive and the stress slowly slide from his eyes and shoulders. He no longer wore a frown and a furrowed brow, but his face was coming back to his old self. She smiled to herself that she was able to help him feel better.

Once again she led him by the hand, but this time back to the table. She sat him down and rubbed his shoulders as he put his napkin in his lap. He was so tense that it took her a few minutes before she felt his shoulders drop with relaxation.

She walked to the kitchen to get dinner. He watched her as she walked. She was so seductive and she wasn’t even trying to be. She had perfect curves and she was very feminine as she walked. Her high heels made her legs look so long and her calves just stood out to him. He didn’t want to eat food, he wanted to taste the skin on her calves, but the rumble in his stomach told him he needed the one before he could have the other.

His ex never served James, and it was like asking her to pull out her left eye to even serve him seconds. James had no idea why she hated to serve him, but he would take advantage of this situation when they had company over. He would always ask for seconds and even thirds, because he knew it was the only time she would do it. To sit here and watch his girlfriend not only make him dinner but also cut it and put it on a plate and then bring the plate to him was so amazing. So many men take this little action for granted, but James appreciated it so much.

The two ate dinner once Jill sat down at the table.

“Ok, tell me about your day. Tell me why it was so bad.”

James couldn’t remember. With Jill looking so amazing and with all the food and attention and love that he had already received, he couldn’t even remember his bad day anymore. After a minute he remembered what was so evil and he shared his day with her. His ex never asked him how his day was, and if he had a bad day he had to keep it to himself or she would just make the evening worse, so it felt awkward to share his day with her. Jill really wanted to know. She had strong feelings for this man and wanted to help in any way she could. Listening to his day was something enjoyable to her.

The two finished their meal and James sat back from the table. He praised her over and over on how delicious the food was. The two continued to talk and sip on their wine.

“Are you ready for dessert?” She said excitedly.

“I am so full, I couldn’t eat another bite”

“I didn’t say anything about eating dessert; I just wanted to know if you were ready for it.”  Jill had this confident look in her eye. She stood up and walked over to him and asked him to turn his chair to the side, away from the table. He did and then she straddled him and sat on his lap. She kissed his face softly and then kissed him on the lips. She tasted like wine and he wanted more of her. The two kissed for quite some time, letting their kisses become freer as lips and tongues slid over one another. His strong hands slid under her skirt and he could feel that she was only wearing thigh-high stockings. He loved the way he could rub down her leg and go from the softness of the stocking to the softness of the sides of her thighs. He wanted more of her.

Just then Jill stood up and pulled her skirt up slowly, so it was thigh high, and then she crouched down in front of him. Her eyes never left his as she undid his belt and opened his pants. She stood to kiss him again as her hand slid into his pants, under his boxer briefs and around his semi-hard member. She loved how it felt so soft and it was so hot. She freed him from the confinement of his boxer briefs and once again crouched before him. Looking him in the eye, she licked his shaft from bottom to top and then softly slid her tongue back and forth on the top of his cock. She could feel him getting harder so she quickly took him into her mouth. The hot flesh on her tongue quickly ignited her inner passion and she slowly started to suck on him. Feeling him get harder in her mouth was one of the most erotic things to her and she once again enjoyed this pleasure. She looked him in the eye again and he threw his head back in pleasure. She was so pleased she was pleasing him.

Her cheeks were flushed as the hot cock slid between her lips over and over, and she started to tingle. She reached up and started to unbutton his shirt as she continued to suck. She pulled open his shirt and rubbed his muscular chest and washboard abs as she sucked on him softly.

His toes were wiggling furiously in his shoes. It felt so good to have his hot, hard cock in her mouth as she was a master at teasing his cock. He loved it when she would suck on the sides of his shaft. She always knew when to suck and when to let him rest. She was in total control of his orgasm and they both knew it. She could make him cum whenever she wanted, but she wanted him to enjoy so she only sucked him softly and slowly so he could get as much pleasure as possible.

His right hand rested on her head as it bobbed up and down. His left hand held her right shoulder and it would grip tighter the closer she brought him to an orgasm. He could feel the tingle in his balls and at the base of his cock. He could feel pressure starting to build.

“Slow down, I am going to cum.” He whispered.

She looked into his eyes and started to suck on him faster. Her right hand gripped his thick base of his shaft and she started to stroke him as well as suck on him. She felt his hand tighten and she felt so good, she knew he was close.

He tightened up his muscles, he was trying to hold onto the cum as long as he could to improve the intensity of his orgasm. He could feel the cum at the base of his shaft and he could no longer hold it back. He relaxed his muscles and enjoyed the feeling of the cum rushing up through his cock and into her mouth.

Her eyes squinted as she felt the first wave of hot, sticky cum shoot into the back of her throat, but she would not take her eyes off of his. Watching his pleasure overtake him was so satisfying to her. Wave after wave of cum shot into her throat, and she loved every second of it.

She continued to suck on him until his orgasm subsided. Once he was finished she stood and grabbed her glass of wine. Taking a few drinks she noticed her saliva all over his semi erect cock as it hung out through his pants and it made her even wetter then she already was.

James still had his eyes closed. It felt so amazingly good. Jill leaned over and kissed his lips. He noticed how hot her tongue was and how sweet it tasted with the wine and that just made him want her even more. She looked at him with a very seductive look and asked, “Are you relaxed now?”

He could only nod.

“Good.” She said as she turned back to the table and started to clear the dishes. There was nothing she wanted more then to straddle him and ride him so hard right now letting him penetrate her deep and hard but the night was not over, rather, it was just beginning.

Everything was cleared off and she went back to her boyfriend. She walked up to him and he wrapped his arms around her. Now he got it, he finally understood what she was doing. It was a night for him and since he had never had one of those before, he was confused before, but now he got it.

Taking his hand, she led him to the bathroom. Standing before him she took off his already unbuttoned shirt and let it fall to the floor. She took off his shoes and pants and then stood and started the bath water, making sure the water was nice and hot for him. Adding some bubble bath to the water, she turned and joked with him that she hoped it wasn’t too “girly” for him. She stood and kissed him long and lovingly until the bathtub was full. His tight ass needed a good smack as he stepped in, she couldn’t resist.

The hot water soothed every one of James’ sore, aching muscles.

“Sit there and relax and I will be back for you.” She said as she placed a towel behind his neck and turned on the radio.

Ten minutes later she returned with two full glasses of wine. She knelt down next to the tub and started to wash him all over as they talked about the day and about other trivial matters. James always appreciated their conversations and this one was just as engaging as all the others they had had, although he was having trouble concentrating due to the fact that he had never been washed before. He liked it, he liked it a lot. It made him feel comforted and he couldn’t believe how well she was taking care of him. Next, she washed his hair and rinsed it out for him.

After his bath he stood and she dried him off. He couldn’t get over how good he felt. He felt like such a man right now even though she was doing everything for him. She just made him feel so good.

A pair of his silk boxers is what she put on him. He really didn’t need more then that. She liked the way his bulge would show through the boxers and as he stood there, she couldn’t help but kiss and softly bite one of his shoulders, the same shoulders that made her feel so safe when they were holding her.

He walked out of the restroom and steam rose from those same shoulders. It turned her on to watch it rise into the air.

James walked to the bedroom as he did after every shower and once again she made him stop in his tracks. His bedroom was not fancy but it was very comfortable. As he walked down the hall, he could see the room was an amber color. He walked in and found out why, candle light flooded the bedroom as candles were lit all over the room. Soft music was already playing on the radio and the room was spotless. The messy bed that he rushed out of this morning was now made and in the middle of the bed sat several bottles of scented massage lotions and oils.

Standing in the doorway, James just shook his head. It was too much. After years and years of being neglected and unloved, this was just overwhelming. He held his hand to his chest and tried his hardest to breathe. Jill slid her arms around his torso and softly kisses his shoulders and back. She knew he was having a hard time and she knew why. She understood him better then any other he had been with since he left his wife, and so she just stood there and let him take it all in and get acclimated to the level of love that she was bringing him. When she knew he was ready, she slowly nudged him forward into the room. While he stood next to his bed, she went to his nightstand and picked out the cologne she wanted to smell on him. She went back to him and sprayed a little on his wrists, a little on his neck, and one big spray on his chest. After putting the cologne back she returned to kiss his neck.

“Mmmmm, perfect.” She said as she sniffed his neck.

Speaking softly, Jill whispered, “I don’t ever want you to have a bad day James. You mean so much to me and I care so much for you. I don’t ever want you to be mad or frustrated or angry. If you do have a bad day, I want to be the one that makes it all better. I want you to come home to me so I can make you feel better. I want to be your comfort. “

He wanted to speak. He wanted to tell her how much he adored her and how much he cared for her and how he thought he was falling in love with her, but he couldn’t, the lump in his throat wouldn’t let him.

Pushing him back softly, Jill eased James onto the bed.

“Turn over.” She commanded. He willingly obeyed.

Picking the warming lotion, Jill started to massage his feet, and then his calves and finally his legs. She climbed up on him and straddled him so that she could spend a very long time massaging his broad back. Her fingers told her that he held all of his stress in his neck and back, and it was her only goal to rid his body of it.

All he could muster were soft moans of pleasure as every kink and anxiety was pushed from his body. It was the best massage he ever received considering it was the only one he had received in over ten years.

“Turn over.”

He turned over and his eyes liked what they saw. Jill had taken off her blouse, and now she sat on top of him only wearing a sexy bra, a miniskirt, the thigh-highs and her high heeled shoes. It was so sexy, so feminine, and so erotic that James could barely take much more. He reached out to touch her but she quickly grabbed his hands and put them over his head.

“You are not allowed to touch me. It is my turn to make you feel good. “ She said softly.

James didn’t like that idea. “But I want to touch you. I want to make you feel good.” He pleaded.

“Just relax baby, tonight is your turn.”

The warming lotion once again filled the palm of her hand. After rubbing her hands together, she massaged his muscular chest, shoulders and arms. As she rubbed back and forth, her hips shifted back and forth, grinding herself on him. She could feel him getting erect through her soft satin panties.

Sitting up, Jill slowly and carefully took off her bra.

James wanted to ravage her.

Again, she wouldn’t let him touch her and it was driving him crazy. Leaning forward she guided her breast to his mouth. He kissed it softly and then took her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it softly. Her nipples were sensitive which helped her to quickly become wet. She slowly dragged the other breast across his cheek and into his mouth.

She gasped as she let the blood rush to her clit.

Jill kissed him on the lips, and then on the neck, down his chest, down his stomach. Once again she took his manhood into her mouth and he quickly grew and became thicker and thicker in her mouth. Stretching her mouth wider and wider to accommodate him so her teeth would not scratch his most sensitive area, Jill became wetter by the second.

Reaching back, she pulled off her panties as she continued to suck on him but she left her miniskirt on. She remembered he mentioned once how hot he thought it would be to have a woman make love to him with her skirt on. Once she tasted his pre-cum, she climbed back up on him and kissed his lips.

Her mouth was on fire and he loved it. She looked so gorgeous and sexy as she moved over his body. Her cheeks were flushed again and that is the way he liked them. Hot and flushed because he was driving her wild.

The tip of his cock found her wet, dripping pussy. She looked into his eyes and kissed him.

“All of it” is what he whispered.

His thick cock stretched her aching pussy as she lowered herself all the way down onto his massive member in one thrust. She moaned once he was all the way inside her. She had never taken a man like that before and the pleasure and pain mixed to form this wonderful cocktail in her mind and body. She was drunk with pleasure.

Something about him always turned her on. They could be in the middle of the supermarket and all he had to was look at her a certain way and he made her wet. No one ever made her have so many orgasms, and so fast too. Tonight was no exception

She almost had one when she took all of him into her.

Every inch of his muscular cock slid back through her as she raised her self up and then lowered herself back down on him.

Her fingernails dug into his chest.

Why was tonight different? Why was she so turned on?

With all her might, she raised herself up and off of him, the cool air of the bedroom rushing into her hot pussy.

Quickly Jill spun around and again sucked on his massive manhood. She loved the way she tasted as her mouth sucked off her juices as the slowly ran down his erect shaft and mixed with the taste of his skin.

James grabbed her hips and lowered her wet pussy onto his face. Her miniskirt made it dark, but he knew what he wanted to do. His tongue shot into her and he wiggled it back and forth. Her moans told him she enjoyed it. He then slid two fingers into her and while he rubbed her from the inside, his tongue and mouth played with her hot, swollen clit.

Jill had to stop sucking because she was too busy moaning and screaming as the cum was quickly building. She grabbed the sheets and pulled them as the first wave of ecstasy shot through her pussy up into her body. “James! James you are the best!” she screamed. She wasn’t even sure what she was saying, she just knew she was screaming.

James couldn’t take it anymore, watching her pussy spasm sent his passion and patience over the edge. His strong hands lifted her off of him and put her down next to him. He stood up and walked around the bed to get to her. She was still in the doggie style position so he moved her around and pulled her hips back to get closer to him. While he stood on the side of the bed, she inched back until her knees were at the edge, and then she felt his firm hand grab her hip with one hand and lift the back of her skirt with the other and then he pulled her back and impaled her.

James loved the way she felt inside. She was so soft and wet and hot. James grabbed her hips just above the miniskirt and thrust himself in hard. He used long firm strokes and she loved it. He loved the way it sounded as their skin slapped together with every erotic collision. He fucked her hard and deep. He would thrust so hard that he would have to hold her shoulder and pull her back to make sure the two of them didn’t fall over. He looked down and noticed she still had on her stocking and heals and it turned him on even more.

Looking over her left shoulder Jill whimpered, “Fuck me, fuck me baby!”

He stared into her eyes as he thrust in even deeper and harder. He started a sly smile as her eyes rolled back into her head and her arms went weak. The screams were so erotic, so symphonic and guttural all at the same time. A few more thrusts and she now coated his cock with her cum. His tongue was jealous as it missed the pleasure of having her sweet cum on it.

Her arms went totally limp and she rested her face on the bed. It was too much for her.

He pulled out and turned her on her side and then lifted one leg up and rested it on his shoulder. Entering her again, he could not thrust as hard and as fast, but he could see her eyes and her beautiful body this way. He rubbed her legs up and down as he thrust in and out. She looked so hot in the candlelight. His hands ran over the stockings and flesh over and over.  His left hand then reached down and with his left thumb, he massaged her clit as he continued to quickly slide in and out.

Whimpers, moans and grunts filled the small bedroom.

“Baby, I have one more surprise for you my lover” Jill said as she gasped for breath. “Take my ass baby.”

James couldn’t believe what he was hearing.  They had spoken about anal before and she wasn’t into it. She had tried it in the past and it was just too painful. He couldn’t believe that she even suggested it. He had never been with a woman that let him do that to her, and he had always wanted to try it and experience something new.

“Are you sure?” he asked to double check.

“Yes baby. I want you to have me in every way. I trust you. I want to do it for you.“

He slowed down his thrusting as she reached for the lube. “Just be gentle, ok?”

“Of course” he said while desperately trying to catch his breath.

She took off her miniskirt, rolled over and then bent over, letting him have a beautiful view of her heart shaped ass. He opened the bottle of lube and squeezed a little bit of lube onto her asshole. With his finger he rubbed the rim of her ass over and over, waiting for her to relax. As soon as he knew she was ready, he poured the lube all over his finger and slowly slid it into her. He reminded her to relax as he slid it in. She was so tired and yet euphoric from all the hot sex that she couldn’t tighten right now if she wanted to.

A few minutes later, a second finger entered her. He was so patient and slow and tender. He kissed her lower back and the back of her thighs as he continued to slide his fingers in and out of her.

It didn’t hurt nearly as much as it did in the past. He was being so gentle with her. It felt so different. She actually wanted more.

His cock was like a rock now. This is what he had always wanted to try and the way she was just giving herself to him was so awesome. He knew he wouldn’t last long once he was in her ass, but that was OK, he just wanted just a taste of the feeling. He put lots of lube all over his already slick cock and positioned himself behind her and placed the tip of his cock on her lube soaked ass.

“Ready?” he whispered, hoping she wouldn’t say no.

“Yes baby, take my ass.”

The tip of his cock pressed against her and she tightened just a little. She exhaled and let her lover enter into her. It stretched her so wide. It hurt and it made her toes curl, but she took another deep breath and let him continue. Inch by inch she felt him continue to slowly thrust into her.

His cock slowly disappeared into her ass. He watched her hands grasp the sheets tighter and tighter. She moaned and wailed but she never asked him to stop.

She bit down on the sheets. It hurt but she wanted him to finally experience this taboo treasure. He managed to slide all the way in and then just stopped. He let her adjust to him.

James threw a pillow under her tummy and then slowly lowered her down.  He lowered himself onto her back and kissed her shoulders and neck. He tried hard not to thrust no matter how bad he wanted to. He wanted to be gentle so she would enjoy it too. Now that he could feel she was a little more relaxed, he slowly started to slide in and out. He reached under her and softly rubbed her clit as he slid in and out of her ass. The mixture of pleasure and pain was somewhat inviting to her. It didn’t hurt nearly as much as it had in the past. Jill respected her lover for taking care of her. Even at this time she felt safe with him.

James was so turned on that he needed to cum. The whole evening was so overwhelming and it was capped off with this and he just needed to cum. It felt so different being in her ass. It was tighter and different. He loved it.

“I need to cum baby, get ready.” He warned her.

He placed his hands next to her ribs and raised himself over her. He watched his cock slide in out and of her tight ass and it drove him wild. He wanted to see it as long as he could because he had no idea when he would get to experience it again. Faster and faster he started to fuck her ass.

Jill now wanted more cock. It felt good in her ass and she never expected it to feel this way.

“Fuck my ass honey…fuck it hard.”

He slid in and out just as hard as he was fucking her pussy earlier. She reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit as he slammed into her from behind. Her toes curled and she could actually feel an orgasm being created within her.

James thrust in deep and strong, surprised that she wanted more. His warm sweat dripped onto her back and it rolled off of her sides as he shoved his hot meat into her over and over. Jill let out one loud scream and her whole body tightened.

Jill had the most intense orgasm of her life. She stopped breathing because her muscles were locked in orgasmic pleasure. Her whole body was having an orgasm and it overwhelmed her. As soon as she could breath she screamed, “Cum in my ass you fucker, cum deep in my ass!”

James thrust faster and harder and within seconds, hot cum shot deep into her ass. He could feel her flinch as wave after wave of cum shot into her ass. It was such a new experience for both.

He collapsed on her back, totally exhausted. The two tried desperately to catch their breath. Jill turned her neck as far as she could to kiss her lovers lips. The two remained as close as possible, kissing and moving every so slightly so they could feel him slide in just one more time. As soon as he was flaccid and slipped out of her, he rolled her over so he could kiss her the right way. The two kissed passionately for a very long time. He then laid on his back, and she laid on his arm as he wrapped it around her. The two stared into one another’s eyes.

James cleared his throat and in a sleepy voice said. “Jill, I think you are just amazing. Over the past 10 years, no one has ever treated me in such a loving way. I would go to work and work hard every day, I tried to be the best father and husband I could be, and I was still treating with nothing but disrespect and she treated me like I was the most awful person on the planet. I hated her and I believed that all women were selfish and cruel. Tonight, you changed that. Tonight you showed me more love and more tenderness then she did in 10 years. You showed more passion, sexuality, and femininity then she did the whole time we were married. You have no idea how appreciative I am that I have you in my life. I love who you are. You are loving, kind, intelligent, passionate and you are just a wonderful woman. You make me laugh and you heal my heat when it aches. You have no idea how much you make me feel like a man. You have no idea how much I appreciate the love you give to me every day. I’m falling in love with you more and more each day. Thank you for tonight and thank you for every day you are with me. “

Her eyes were already full of tears. She kissed him tenderly one more time. He held her face in his hands and he slowly moved her so he could kiss her tears as they ran from her eyes.

She cuddled up next to him and placed her hand on his chest. She could feel his heart beating.

“I’m falling in love with you too James.” Were the last words that came from her lips as the two peacefully fell asleep.

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