Just a Taste

My body has been tormented by hard labor on this very day
Coming home to my wife I don't have much to say
The kids are asleep, and my dinner is wrapped up on the counter
There she stands on the phone, and all I want to do is mount her
Our sex life has become dryer then her mothers meat loaf in 100 degree weather
Yet I can't think of anything better to do but making her wetter
It's been almost a year since I've tasted her delicious treat
It's been so long, I'm tired of beating my meat
Despite my sore body, tonight I will have my wife
I can't deny this feeling, oh so oh so right
As she talks on the phone, I can hear the frustration in her voice
It's been so long she's probably tired of using her toys
She's wearing an extra large tee that has grease stains near the brim from cooking
Pajama shorts that are extra baggy, bags under her eyes, yet to me she is unbelievably good looking
I can't explain this desire beginning to burn in my chest
& I sure as hell can't stop what is about to happen next
Walking up to her, placing my hands on the fridge, and looking her seductively in the eyes
I passionately place my lips upon hers, as my hand drops to caress her thighs
I can hear the voice of her friend on the phone still conversing as if my wife were still there
But I have her now, giving her pleasure and tasting her are my only cares
As I move my lips to her neck, and my hand up her shorts feeling the warmth of her flesh in the palm of my hands
She is heavily breathing as she manages to squeeze out "Stacy..I'll call you...I'll call you back"
The skin around her clavicle is so smooth and hot upon my lips, dropping the phone on the floor she rubs her hands through my hair
This moment is something we've been craving too long, and tonight is the night we awaken the bear
As my hands slides between her legs, I can feel feel the moisture from lust
Oh I can't wait to make love to her till what will feel like dusk
She pushes me off her, pulling my shirt off over my head
Kissing my neck and undoing my belt, I don't know if we'll make it to the bed
She begins to kiss my chest and moves lower, I know where she is headed, no pun intended
I have to have my dessert first, so I pull her up by taking her shirt off, and saying "I'm gonna give it"
Standing her up, grabbing her waist and lifting her onto the kitchen counter top
Getting on my knees, I plan to taste every bit of her, kissing her legs so warm and hot
I start from her feet, moving up her calf, to her knee then inner thighs
Spreading her legs open, kissing closer and closer to my prize
Grabbing the brim of her panties, pulling them down her legs I can feel my libido rising higher
Onto the counter her desire drips, oh how I miss the taste of desire
My tongue touching her warm lips, stroking them up and down, down and up
Focusing on the clit, rubbing in circles her moans get louder as I begin to suck
Looking up past her navel into those big eyes seeing the lust fighting to get out
Beginning to kiss upwards, her hands push my head back down
"Don't stop" I hear her whisper as I begin to burrow my face in her lips
I can feel her easing off the counter, moving my head back but staying planted in her hips
Standing up, hands clenching my hair, forcing me to lick more wild
Her legs begin to squeeze down on my head, hoping she doesn't wake not one child
This quick act of sexual tension being relieved
Is something that we both needed to achieve
Climaxing I can feel her shiver as her legs become weak
Sliding between her legs, I stand up behind her, bending her over the sink
Spreading her lips, sliding in slow, and going deep, our bodies in sync
Arching her back, placing my hands on her shoulders, the sound of penetration echoes throughout the house walls
Her warmth wrapped around my cock, I love the sound of her clit smacking against my hanging balls
She reaches back and gives my stomach a slight push, sliding out, she walks and lays on the dining room table
"But sweetie, the kids" I whisper as she says "If you don't fuck me right now I'll hate you"
Even I must admit the thought of getting caught makes this more wild and exciting
Resting her legs on my chest, thrusting inside her tight snatch, I admire her body in this lighting
Grabbing her calves and pushing them away from my chest, I can see the contact from each thrust
Turning myself on from the sight of it, I have to stop or I'll drive my self to bust
Taking her legs and steering them to the right as I continue to pound
Then steering them to the left, my wife trying to hush her orgasmic sounds
Steering this ship of pussy, I am the captain and I'm close to my treasure
Finding the orgasm x on the map will bring me great pleasure
Not pulling out once I steer her legs to the right, dropping them to the floor
Now in doggy style position, she says "Yes, please, fuck me like a whore"
It's been so long my wife has awakened a new inner freak
& I'm enjoying the way she speaks
No longer caring how much noise we make, she begins to moan and I begin to pound harder
The table making noise, the sounds of our bodies smacking together get louder as I go farther
I can feel it coming, almost time to fill her with my load
Her moaning rises, "Oh, baby, oh...oh"
She lets out a high pitch squeek as she orgasms, I can feel her juices rushing past my still sliding cock
The last few hip thrust are always the most forceful, as I clench her hips going in deep one last time to hit the spot
Pulling out, my penis now cold no longer inside her wet cream filled snatch
She turns around getting on her knees, licking off the rest of the batch
It tingles, but the enjoyment is stopped as we begin to hear a door crack open
My wife rushes into the kitchen grabbing her robe as the foot steps begin approaching
I Throw on my jeans and say fuck the shirt
My son enters the room, groggy he says "what're you guys doin' up?"
We both look at each other and say, "We were just having dessert"