Monday Night Fight – My (44m) wife (43f) and I had a fight, then we made up
(First time poster, long time lurker – feedback is welcome)
We had a fight after she got home from work. Bambi and I had been arguing. It was bad – end your marriage bad. (No violence, no abuse) I had already scheduled a class and I left with her on the floor of the living room, almost in tears. She was hurting. Real, bone deep emotional pain. Bambi and I exchanged no words as I hurried to the gym.
I may have shut the door harder than I should as I left. I definitely shut the car door so hard I thought it would shatter the window. It didn’t (big sigh) I yelled FUCK so hard in my car it left me with a trembling shake and a tear.
I had a GREAT workout.
When I got home I turned on this awful Monday night football game and quickly heated up a quick meal. Bambi and I exchanged the necessary curt conversations, but we did not look at each other. We were still fuming at each other from the emotional argument. I quickly ate and went upstairs. While I was washing my face, I hear Bambi come into the room. The glass door shower left me feeling a little exposed, especially while she was still mad at me. Bambi can be dangerous when she’s mad – one of the reasons I love her.
I began to feel myself getting hard while I soaped and rinsed. I got out of the shower and asked “did you just come in here to get a peak of me in the shower?” I saw her eyes drift to my thinking shaft. “Maybe” she said.
I grabbed her by the hair and kissed her hard, my towel falling away from me. “Put my dick in your mouth” I growled into her ear between kisses. Bambi is an amazing kisser and her whimpering moans and yelps were making me rock hard.
She dropped to her knees and began pushing herself down on my cock. The slurpy sounds of her throat only made me throb harder. I pulled her up by the hair and kissed her deeply again, rivers of saliva tracing our bodies. I love the thick runny drool Bambi makes when she really commits to a blowjob. She can’t fully deep throat me yet, but dammit she trys – and something about that effort, that spasm of retching that she makes when it gags her really good..ecstacy.
I roughly undid her belt and jeans. Her lowcut panties are pulled down and off of her with one motion. I crouched down into a squat and lifted her leg over my head. I used my tongue, fingers and hand to work her into a dripping mess. I pushed her onto the counter and sat her plump bottom on the sink.
I have pretty large hands (palm a basket ball?) and I love to use them when I’m going down on Bambi – tonight I was being rougher than usual..hard thrusting penetration with the right hand while I sucked her clit like the source of existence. She was dripping. I grabbed a towel and laid it on the bed. As we walked to the bedroom I growled “Lay on your back” . She did and I entered her in one motion.
All the anger from earlier poured out of me. All the frustration, all the pent up lust – I took it out on her poor pussy. She was dripping onto the towel after a few minutes and I was getting close. I jumped off and quickly began fingering and licking her pussy. Bambi made a noise I’ve only ever heard at amusement parks and she soaked my beard and filled my mouth with her squirt. I had cought a mouthful of her cum and I was holding it in my mouth..for later. I jumped back on the bed and began fucking her with absolutely everything I had. By now Bambi was squealing and singing and I was in heaven.
As I ground into her fully she opened her eyes and we locked eyes.
“Open your mouth” I garbled through a mouthful of her squirt. She did and I leaned in, my soaked beard tracing a trail of her juices across her face.
“I’m going to spit this in your mouth” I managed to say through the contents of my mouth. I thrust into her deeply and she opened her mouth. I slowly dripped a full mouthful of what was now half saliva, half her juices into her mouth. It was more than she could hold and the excess ran out of the side of her mouth and pooled in her right ear and hair.
I continued pounding her hard and deep until I was getting ready. I smiled at her, kissed her deeply and whispered “I’m going to finish in your mouth, stay there”.
I pulled myself out and climbed onto the bed, pushing my cock down her throat – me on all fours, her on her back. A flood of cum erupted from me and filled her mouth and throat. Bambi had to turn her head and one spurt decorated her left cheek and ear. The excess ran down her left cheek in a slow river.
I pushed my still twitching cock back inside her pussy and began slowly fucking her again, and then an alarm started beeping on her watch.
Oh hell.. the kids needed to be picked up. Bambi jumped up, threw on a pair of pajama pants and rushed out the door, leaving me still hard and naked. “We’ll finish this later” she said as she hurried out the door.
She would have to go inside and talk with a dozen other parents. Her face was still smeared with both of our cum and a lot of spit. The smell of sex and lube was going to be quite noticable.
Somebody would notice..right?
We are no longer angry with each other.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y75x8a/we_had_a_fight_then_we_made_up_mf