Feeling Better Now

It had been a long day.
Things hadn’t gone so well.
Boss was angry.

You know the feeling.

Got home,
Actually a little early.

Opened the door,
From the garage.

Stepped into the kitchen.

She was at the sink.

Looked over her shoulder,
Saw my expression.

“That kind of day,
Huh?”

Leaned over further.

Slid her legs apart.

“Lift up my skirt.
See if you can figure out a way,
To improve on your day.”

Unfastened my belt.
Unsnapped the snap.
Unzipped the fly.

My jeans dropped to the floor.

Pushed my shorts down.

Already at attention.

Stepped up behind her.

My cock at the top of her crack.

“Bend over some more.”

She did,
Causing my cock to slide,
Down her crack,
To her ass hole.

“Bend over a little more,
Unless that’s where you want it.”

She bent over a little more,
Exactly enough,
And my cock slid past her ass hole,
Across the space between,
Stopping,
Ready to part,
Her lips.

Hands on her hips.

Parted her lips.

Slid it in,
Slowly,
As far as it would go.

Then out again,
Slowly.

Rubbed its now wet head,
Against her clit,
Between her lips,
And in again,
Slowly.

Out again,
Rubbed its head against her clit,
Again,
Between her lips,
Again,
And in,
Again,
Slowly.

Taking my time,
Enjoying,
The feel of her tightness,
Around my cock,
Enjoying,
The sensation of my cock,
Sliding in,
Drawing out.
Enjoying,
How her wetness,
Went from just a bit,
To coating my cock,
And being wiped off,
As I slid in again.

Wiped off,
To run down her legs,
To pool on the floor,
Around her feet.

Feeling the sweat beginning,
To coat her hips,
In arousal,
My hand slid around,
To caress her clit.

As I slid in,
And out,
Of her.

Not so slowly,
Now.

Harder,
With more,
Urgency,
Now.

Massaging her clit,
In rhythm,
To my stroking,
In and out,
Of her.

Enjoying her,
Wiggling,
Writhing,
Wriggling,
Squirming.

Enjoying her,
Moaning,
Groaning,
Gasping.

As her arousal,
Increased,
Matching my own.

Finally,
Moving hand away from her clit,
So that both hands,
Could grip,
Her hips,
(Likely leaving matched sets,
Of finger marks,
On each side),
As I used my grip,
To drive in,
More forcefully,
Dumping her against,
The front of the sink,
Repeatedly,
Grinding myself,
Into her cunt,
Then pulling back out,
Before slamming in,
Again,
And again.

When I could feel,
The last bit of,
Swelling,
Hardening,
Of my cock;
The sensation of,
Swelling,
Of my balls,
As my scrotum,
Pulled them,
Up tightly,
Against the base,
Of my cock.

I gave,
One,
Last,
Deep,
Thrust,
Grinding against her,
Pinning her,
Against the front of the sink;
Her contractions,
Gripped me,
Held me,
Within her;
Milked me,
Empty,
Inside her.

She looked back,
Over her shoulder,
Into my face,
”Feeling better now?”