It was well past midnight when James returned home. He was exhausted from a week of go-go-go. Work had been nothing but undue stress and fixing other peoples shit. It was aggravating, but instead of focussing on that now he decided to focus on the few bright moments the week had brought such as the the texts from his wife that never ceased to bring a smile to his face.
They always started out innocent- mostly just discussing their days, the occasional meme here, a funny penguin gif there. But the later it got at night, the lonelier his wife got and the naughtier her messages became. He enjoyed the reading them all. From the ‘GOD I WISH YOU WERE HERE RIGHT NOW” to the ones describing in painfully clear detail exactly what she wanted them to be doing. His favourite messages though, were the ones accompanied by a photo. Just a little reminder of what he was missing out on at home. He loved seeing her petite frame in various states of undress, bending and twisting in the exact poses she knew would drive him wild, and that look in her eye he knew meant she was craving his cock as much as he craved her pussy. This week his particular favourite was an image of her laying on their bed, legs wide open with her fingers teasing her opening and her clit. Even in the picture he could tell her pussy was dripping. It had made him so horny that he began stroking his cock over his pants and he almost didn’t hear the call come out over the radio. He groaned just thinking about it and reminded himself to compliment her photography skills.
Yes, Bri’s neediness for his expert tongue, fingers and cock had been the highlight of his week. He was tormented each night knowing that his wife laid in bed alone, craving his touch and the feeling of his thick cock filling her tight pussy. He wanted so badly to make all her fantasies come true. Jay knew he had disappointed Bri each time she begged him to come satisfy her needs. Hell, he had disappointed himself when each time he denied her and explained that work was too busy so he couldn’t slip away. They both knew his excuse was legitimate, but Jay also knew Bri would pout just the same.
As he climbed the stairs to their bedroom he could almost feel the sexual tension that had been brewing all week in the air. He slowly opened the door and crept inside as quietly as he could, knowing that waking his sleeping wife would result in her wrath being unleashed upon him. Jay chuckled to himself as he thought of his wife’s adorable “wrath”. She thought herself a fearsome woman, he could only think of her as cute and harmless- like a kitten trying to defend against a curious puppy. All hissing and light swatting but no real damage dealt. If Bri did wake, Jay would undoubtedly get some grumbles, maybe a scowl or a hand lazily flying at his arm but he had learned how to placate his wife long ago. He would only need to offer a cuddle and touch her back or head until Bri was sound asleep, which usually took no longer than five minutes before she was snoring and drooling all over him.
Although, on some occasions if he played his cards right he could placate his grumbly wife in other ways. If he did happen to wake Bri, he could just snake his arm underneath her to grab her ass when facing each other laying on their sides while his other hand hitched her leg over his. This was one of their favourite positions to initiate a sex session. From this position Bri’s pussy would be perfectly situated so Jay could toy with her ass and pussy from behind, intensely making out at the same time. He could easily roll her onto her back before guiding his cock slowly into her drenched pussy and watching her eyes roll back in her head. God he loved starting sex that way which was handy because she loved being woken up when there was a promise of an orgasm or two… or twenty. And he always fulfilled his promises.
Jays cock started coming to life as he considered the sexy implications of intentionally waking his wife. He had already stripped his clothes when he looked at Bri’s sleeping form. She was obviously naked under the covers because he caught a glimpse of her perfectly hand-sized breast peeking out. He also noticed that her hair gathered in messy bun on her head, she was laying in a position where her ass was directed slightly up, almost as if she was offering it to him. All of these signs were clear indications that she wanted him to wake her up with his cock and a common occurrence when she had been denied sex for more than two days.
He fully intended to do as she wished. A devilish smile on his face as he stroked his cock. But just as he was about to reach out and slide his hand over her ass and between her legs to one of his most favourite places it hit him. The long and frustrating week finally caught up to him. Though his dick as still hard and ready to go the rest of him was utterly exhausted. Even moving his arm towards her took extraordinary effort. Jay knew that he wouldn’t be any good to Bri in this state. Lacklustre sex would only cause her to be more pouty and constantly remind him of his shortcomings until he rectified the situation. Of course, he would rectify it as soon as he could tomorrow but the thought of having to hear about it any chance she had until he did was going to be more than he could handle right now. At any rate, his body just wouldn’t seem to allow him to continue and he soon gave in to the more pressing need of sleep. He didn’t even notice that his wife had one eye sneakily watching him, or that she sighed an exasperated sigh at him.
“He better make this up to me tomorrow.” Bri thought before she too fell asleep, dreaming of all the things they would do in the morning.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zeqr2i/just_for_you_part_2