Frustrated, she twitched her finger in a half-hearted attempt to recover the lost orgasm. Nice going John, you fucked up a great fantasy! She pushed his arm away, only to hear him resume snoring, fast asleep.
Still ten minutes before the alarm went off, and now she had an itch that longed to be scratched. There was no point in doing herself again, it had no hope of working. Down to one option, she slipped off her panties and rolled over to John, drawing her leg across his soft cock, pressing her coarse muff up against his thigh. His snoring trailed off as he slowly became aware of her presence. She ran her hands through the thicket on his chest in an effort to stir her hairy caveman from his slumber.
Still groggy, he mumbled, “What’re you… What time is it?”
She ran her hand across his abdomen and inside his boxers, pulling his soft cock from its hairy nest and gently squeezing it while she nuzzled against his neck. “Honey, it’s almost six, I thought… we might have a few moments together.” Shit! That sounded so fucking lame!
He opened his eyes, “Now? What’s going on?”
This wasn’t working. He liked it when she was nasty, so she decided to give that a try. “Baby, I woke up so horny this morning, and I want to be fucked in the worst way. Can you do that for me baby, fuck me, right now?”
That had the desired effect and brought his cock to life. He turned his head and kissed her, cotton mouth and all. The coarse stubble of his graying beard scratched against her soft skin. She didn’t care, nothing was going to extinguish the lust building inside her. She pushed his boxers down and stroked his cock until he was hard, whispering her dirty thoughts into his ear. When he was ready, she climbed over him on all fours, rubbing her wet pussy along the length of his hard cock.
“Oh baby,” she gushed, “your cock is so big and I want it so bad.” She dangled her tits over his chest, letting his coarse hair tickle her hard nipples.
He kept silent, content to listen to his dirty wife urge him on. She maneuvered herself over the head of his cock, catching it with her entrance and easing him in. How many times had she practiced that move? He took over, thrusting his hips upward, pounding his cock in and out of her slippery pussy.
“That’s it baby, fuck me, fuck me hard. Do you like my wet cunt?”
He pounded harder, bouncing her off of his thrusting cock. He grabbed her ass and pulled her back down onto his cock.
“Oh yeah, baby,” she cooed, “play with my ass.”
He went for it, pressing a fingertip against her tight asshole as he continued pounding her.
“Yes, yes baby, do that, stick your finger up my ass. You know I like that.”
He pushed it in, wiggling his finger deep into her ass.
“Oh baby, you do that so good, fuck me as hard as you can. Make me cum, make me cum for you.” She was so close, driving him into a frenzy with her nasty words. Without warning, his body went rigid and his eyes rolled back; she felt him burst inside of her. No… no… no… no… You stupid fuck, don’t you dare leave me hanging like this!