Yesterday, all day at work I had a fucking hard-on and I knew in my heart that I was going to shag the wife when I got home. It was uncomfortable and it was bloody embarrassing but I had the choice, slip into the toilets for a swift one - or wait until I got home and shag her, whether she wanted it or not. If I went for a wank then when I got home the heart just wouldn't be in it, I'd be more interested in my dinner, a couple of tins of beer and a look at the telly before bed so I knew which way to go. Hadn't screwed her this week and knew that I had to prove that I loved her so that was that.
I made sure that I stayed at my desk as much as possible in case anyone noticed the bulge in my trousers. Come five o'clock and I was out of there like a greyhound out of the trap and off down the street to the bus stop before anyone in the office noticed. As I left through the door I slipped on my raincoat because the jacket that I had with me just wasn't long enough for a bit of discretion and there were a lot of people on the pavement, some walking the same way and as I felt, too many walking towards me.
The bus soon came down the street so I quickly hopped on, rapidly remembering the stiffy as moving like that with the close-fitting works trousers on was uncomfortable to say the least. The trip in the bus only takes about fifteen minutes as we live reasonably close so it wasn't long before I hopped of again and walked fifty yards to the stair for our flat on the first floor. It's just a small flat but there are only the two of us so it suits us fine.
I went up the stair and straight in through the door. It was unlocked as she knew that I would be back around this time. I slipped both my jackets off in a oner, getting ready for action. She stepped into the hallway and said "Hi, my love" before reaching up to give me a kiss. She was wearing nothing more than a long t-shirt so right away I got harder and harder. I put my arms around her, joined her in the kiss and slipped my tongue straight into her mouth. Christ, was she surprised!!!
As my right hand found her left breast she giggled, trying to wriggle away and saying "Sorry, wrong time of the month, my love!!!". I knew that, having worked it out on the bus home but when a man needs and all that. I kept ahold of her and pushed my tongue in deeper and felt her breast under her t-shirt. It was a superb handfull, a D-cup, maybe a little larger now as it more than filled her bra's now so not long until it becomes an E-cup. That will be perfect when it happens as I've always been a tit man.
She was still trying to wriggle away but I wasn't giving up, I needed her, I really needed to fuck her, either back door or front and as it was that time of the month it looked like being the back door.
I picked her up with my left arm, my right hand staying on her left tit, holding on tight and carried her into the bathroom where there was a jar of vaseline. We had never needed a lubricant before so it was the best that we had.
When I'd got her through the bathroom door I kicked it shut to slow her down in case she tried to get out. When I did that she fought even more to get away from me but that made me randier and randier. Using my right hand I pulled her t-shirt up so that I could feel and suck her tits before going onto the next move, the one that I needed so badly, the one that this was all about.
I sucked her left tit, the nipple deep in my mouth and my tongue playing with it as my right hand managed to find her other breast but I had to give up on her tits, she was still fighting and starting to get louder and louder. More to the point, I wanted her arse now, right now.
Still with my tongue in her mouth, searching, playing with her teeth, I took my hand off her tit and undid my trousers, working them and my pants down to my knees. I had spotted the vaseline at the end of the bath so I grabbed it, holding it in the palm of my hand and using my fingers to work the top off. I stuck my cock into it and then pulled it out, using my hand again to spread it around my hard, throbbing cock. Then I fingered around her asshole and shoved my finger up, in and out, in and out. She'd worked out by then exactly what was going to happen.
I span her around and my prick immediately slipped in between her cheeks as Iwrestled her t-shirt over her head. It was still caught around her arms as I whispered to her "Get down on your knees". I had to tell her a couple of times, getting more forceful each time before she got down on her knees.
As soon as she was on her knees I forced the top of her body forward and as I did she put her hands out to stop herself falling on to her face. I wasted no time, I shoved my cock right into her asshole. She held it so tight, it was beautiful shoving my cock into it, right up her ass, so tight on my prick, I really felt it as I forced myself into her. I pushed it in and out, in and out again but I knew it wouldn't last long. Soon I was going to shoot my load up her because I so needed it this time. And then I did. I ejected more spunk than ever before, or so it felt, shooting it out, time after time after time until all my cum was up her ass.
I pulled it out at last, satisfied, completely satiated. She was crying, I hadn't noticed her being upset or maybe I hadn't cared. I finally realised what I'd done, I had only cared about myself, I'd fought her and raped her ass, I'd forced myself on her and she hadn't been willing. My cock was soon soft.
