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CHAPTER SEVEN

When Paul finally returned from his business trip, Norma was determined to enjoy her husband. She wasn't going to let him use any excuse to avoid giving her the best fuck of her life.

Norma was near panic over the vast experience she had enjoyed lately. What she suddenly feared was her marriage going stale. She wanted Paul to excite her, to thrill her like before. She wanted to rekindle their passion before it became only a fond memory.

The evening he finally returned home, Norma was ready with his favorite dinner. Following the meal, she hustled him straight to the bedroom.

"Hey, baby," he chuckled. "I feel like I'm being raped."

"Relax and enjoy it, Paul," she cooed, pulling his shirt out of his pants.

"Don't you want to talk, or something, before we just jump right in the sack?"

She ignored her husband's lame attempts to stall the action.

"We can talk later," she said, pressing him down to a sitting position on the edge of the bed. She knelt down and pulled off his shoes and socks. "I've missed you so much, darling," she cooed. "This trip was torture for me. I thought I'd go crazy before you finally came home to me."

He didn't fight her as she yanked off his slacks, but he certainly didn't help. She finished unbuttoning his shirt and peeled it off his shoulders, leaving him wearing only his shorts. Then she quickly stripped off her own clothes and climbed naked onto the bed beside him. She brushed her ripe tits against his shoulder as she tickled his inner thigh with her long fingernails.

"Looks like I'll have to cut short my trips," he said with a sheepish grin. "You've become a real sex fiend."

"You used to love that about me," she purred, biting his earlobe while slipping her hand inside his shafts.

"I still do, baby," he said, finally easing back on the bed, giving her total access to his crotch.

Norma squeezed his balls gently through his shorts, then flicked her fingertips over his limp prick. It would take some work getting his cock to show some life, but she was prepared for the task.

"I know you're tired, honey, so just take it easy and let Mommie do all the work," Norma murmured sexily.

She sat up and tugged, down his shorts, exposing his cock and balls. She bent her, head down and rubbed her tongue over his deflated cockhead. Immediately, there was a slight stirring and Norma was encouraged. She went to work furiously, lapping her tongue all over his swelling prick-knob, then wetting his fuck shaft with her hot saliva. Gradually, his cock mushroomed into a partial hard-on as he squirmed and she fondled his balls.

"I was right about being raped," he chided in a husky whisper, reaching for one of her tits.

He massaged her stiff nipple then rolled it between his thumb and forefinger, tweaking the sensitive point and making Norma gasp happily.

Delightful tingles raced throughout her body as she suddenly gulped his entire cock into her hot mouth and sucked.

She shuddered as she felt his prick uncoil inside her mouth. It was a sensation that never failed to excite her. She milked his balls as she used her mouth to coax his cock into an acceptable hard-on.

Her pussy was slick and wet as her fuck fluids washed out over her quivering cuntlips. Her clit throbbed and twitched as her husband gradually increased the tempo of his caresses on her tit.

She heard him groan as she licked the underside of his cock. She smiled. Paul always liked that, and she was prepared to give him extra treatment. God, how she wanted his prick wedged inside her shuddering cunthole!

"Come up here and let me suck an your tits," he rasped, pulling gently on her tit.

"Think you can keep him hard and hot?" she asked with a lewd grin.

"If I can't, you know how to remedy that situation," he retorted with a wink.

She covered his body with hers and quickly fed him one of her tits. He chomped tenderly on a nipple, then went to work on the other one. He swirled his tongue over the sensitive, stiff bud, then gulped in as much of her tit globe as possible.

Norma squealed in ecstasy as she wrapped her arms around his head and held his face tight against her tits. She rubbed her wet pussy against his prick and balls, loving the sensual friction it created. As her excited clit grazed over his fuckmeat, she yelped tiny little gasps and pants, signaling her own arousal.

Then, carefully, she lifted her ass just enough to fit his cockhead against the slick socket of her pussyhole. Using deft movements of her pelvis and hips, her cuntlips clamped around his fuck-knob, and Norma moaned in triumph. She finally had him where she wanted him.

Just as she pressed downward, Paul humped thrusting his prick up into her pussy passage. He grunted and she groaned as his fuckmeat sliced halfway into her creamy cunt.

"Oh, baby, that's so nice," she sighed.

Her pussy walls squeezed around his fuck pole as she bounced her ass and impaled herself on the entire length of his cock. Her tits still smothered his face, and Norma gasped shrill cries of passion as sensations flooded her senses.

Paul sucked and tongue-whipped the rosy peaks of her tits and moved his hands down to her ass. He clasped her firm asscheeks and squeezed them as she rode his cock. By now he was breathing as hard as Norma, obviously loving the way she was grinding her pelvis against his hairy crotch.

Suddenly, they started to roll around on the bed. When they stopped, they were resting side by side, facing each other. Norma smiled warmly, his cock still firmed embedded inside her cunt.

"Now isn't this the sort of homecoming you can appreciate?" she said, her stiff, saliva soaked nipples digging into his chest.

Paul nodded. "I can appreciate it, if I can survive it," he quipped.

"Shit, you talk like you're ninety years old," she scoffed. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you had some hot little slut stashed on the road."

Something in his expression caught Norma's attention, and she suddenly knew her worst fears were true. She felt a sinking feeling in her guts. She forced herself to remain silent, not wanting to spoil this fuck. She had worked too hard getting him primed for her pussy to ruin it now. Besides, she knew, there would plenty of time later for the accusations and confessions. She was determined to have this fuck with her husband, and not to have it cut short because of something she had refused to believe.

Still, as she managed a weak smile and began to grind her pussy on his prick, their lovemaking was forced. There was no longer any urgency to it, even on her part. It was the main ingredient missing that, had been here with all of her other recent lovers.

"Let's do something different," she said eventually.

"What?" he asked nonchalantly.

"Fuck me from behind," she said. "That might be a kick."

He peered at her quizzically. "Have you been sneaking off to see dirty movies, or just listening to more bullshit from Liz?" he said.

"No, no," she said, moving her cunt off his prick and flopping over on her belly. "It's been ages since we've tried anything different. Let's have some fun, Paul."

He continued to glare at her for several silent seconds, his expression registering more hurt than anger. "What is it, Norma?" he said softly. "Suddenly things aren't good enough for you the way they've been?"

"Silly, it's not that," she protested. "I just don't see the harm in adding a little spice to our sex life."

She thought Paul was going to do as she suggested. Then, without warning, he slapped her ass and curtly ordered her to roll over on her back.

Startled, yet surprisingly excited by his aggressive action, Norma quickly obeyed. Her heart began to pound as she gazed up at her husband's face.

"I think you better remember that I'm the one who calls the shots around here," Paul said, the words stern. "I'll decide when you get it from the back."

She nodded meekly, secretly savoring Paul's new-found manliness. She couldn't help noticing his cock surging out, rock hard and aroused to the fullest.

"I'll give you all the spice you need, Norma," he rasped, his expression softening slightly.

"Whatever you want, darling," she cooed, her voice breaking with emotion and lust.

Without another word, he drew her legs apart, flashed her a wanton grin, and ducked his head between her thighs. A second later he placed his lips against the moist tissues of her pussy, and Norma swooned in ecstasy.

He pushed his tongue between her cuntlips and licked up her juices. He swished his lips around her cunt and his warm breath cascaded over her slit. He used his tongue like a delicate instrument, swabbing her cunt gash and the creamy membranes just inside her slit. The resulting sensations overwhelmed her as she reached down and dug her fingers into his scalp.

She jiggled her ass and pushed herself at him. She yelped with pleasure as his nose pressed into her cunt. He licked her clit, then squeezed it with his lips. Then, as suddenly as he had started eating her pussy, he began climbing up over her.

"Oh, no, Paul!" she gasped. "Please don't stop. Keep licking my pussy, darling! I love it so. It drives me crazy!"

He smirked as he pulled himself up over her body. "It's time to fuck," he snapped.

His tone and expression told Norma there would be no debate. Then, just as she expected his cock to fill her fuck-tunnel, Paul surprised her again by suddenly drilling two fingers into her pussy. She wailed from the surprise and the pleasure and her ass jerked spasmodically. Her cunt became wetter and wetter as she pressed her warm thighs against Paul's hand.

"Oooohhhh, baby!" she cooed. "I love the things you do to me!"

He snickered as he corkscrewed his digits deeper into her pussyhole. He pressed his thumb directly over her clit, giving her an added dose of sensation. Her thighs quivered and her curt walls spasmed. She began humping against his plunging fingers, panting as she neared a marvelous orgasm.

Then, as her climax threatened to shatter her senses, he jerked his fingers out of her cunt, tormenting her again.

"I think it's about time for you to suck on my cock," Paul hissed. "I'm getting tired, doing all the work."

As he calmly lay down beside her, his cock jutting straight up, Norma knew she had to play his little game. He was obviously making a point, and she wasn't going to disobey him now. Besides, it was turning her on too much.

She sat up quickly and crouched between his legs. She didn't hesitate as she staffed sucking on his rigid prick. She squeezed his fuck shaft and began eating the swollen knob of his cock. He groaned when she moved her fist up and down on his thick, veiny fuck shaft.

"Slow it down a little," he coached. "This is no race. We've got all night."

She flicked her tongue-tip through his pisser, tasting a drop of his sticky jizz. She polished the bulbous cockhead with her wet tongue, lathering it to a glistening sheen. She wanted to please her husband even as her own passion was sweltering inside her. He had brought her to brink of terrific orgasms twice, then sadistically stopped and pulled her back. The frustration caused her nerves to tingle and her desire to boil.

"Lick the underside of my cock," he ordered. She did, starting at the hairy root of his prick and dragging her tongue-tip all the way up to the little string of flesh that connected his cockhead to his fuck shaft. She loved the way his cock twitched under her tongue's touch. At least she had succeeded in arousing Paul.

"Now suck it all the way into your mouth," he said with a throaty groan.

Norma was quick to obey. Her cheeks flushed and her long blonde hair clung damply to her forehead. She worked her lips hungrily over his fuckmeat and slid her lips down to his cockbase. His cockhair tickled her nose as she managed to clamp her lips around the thick base of his prick. She used her fingers to massage his balls as he squirmed his ass and grunted with pleasure.

"Get on your back," he snapped. "You've earned a good fucking."

Thank God, she thought as she flopped down, spread her legs wide and waited for his cock. Her tits heaved up and down as her heavy breathing whistled through her throat. Her pulse pounded in her ears and her puffy cuntlips quivered in horny anticipation.

This time she wasn't disappointed. Paul slammed his engorged cockhead into her cunt gash. He hesitated slightly before ramming half of his fuckmeat into her flexing cunthole. She arched her back and humped her ass off the bed, thrusting her pussy up to meet his driving cock.

"Jesus, yes!" she yelled. "Oh, Paul, you're wonderful! Please fuck me, honey! Give me all of your prick! Fuck me hard and fast and don't ever stop! I need it so much!"

He grunted and jerked his hips, fucking his prick all the way into her pussy passage. His balls slapped against her upturned ass as his cock penetrated her cunt to the hilt. Then, he jerked it back out, leaving only his swollen cockhead inside her spasming fuckhole.

"This is what you've been planning while I've been away, isn't it?" he rasped, flashing a lopsided grin just as he drove his cock back into her pussy. "Don't give me any more bullshit about fucking in weird positions. You'll get it when and where I decide. Just like this!"

He began pistoning his prick in and out of her pussy, fucking it through her wet, flexing pussy pulp, jarring her nerves and rubbing her sensitive cunt walls into involuntary spasms. The blistering friction heated the churning depths of her cunt canal as her nectar flowed, washing and lubing his plunging cock.

In the midst of his fierce fucking, he leaned over and tongued her nipples, going from one to the other. Norma shrieked as sensations flooded her and her pussy juices gushed.

In the next instant, he dumped his come-load inside her. His foamy spunk filled her pussy channel and his cock, buried all the way inside her, surged as his jism spurted.

He moved his hands under her ass and squeezed her asscheeks while the last of his fuck oil leaked into her. Norma whimpered as her intense orgasm slowly subsided and her cunt walls squeezed around her husband's prick, milking every drop of his jizz.

When it was finally over, Paul rolled off her and walked to the bathroom. Seconds later, Norma heard the shower water splash. She gazed up at the bedroom ceiling and sighed.

Paul was home, for now, and she had gotten a satisfying fuck out of him. But, quickly, things were getting back to normal in a couple of days he would be back on the road and, she was now sure, fucking some slut.

Norma rolled over on her side and blinked back sudden tears. Somehow, she vowed, she would make Paul so happy that the two of them would once again create the passionate spark that had made the early years of their marriage sizzle.