Nap time = play time

I'm working from home today and am finishing up a few more tickets when I hear the back door slam. Hubby's home from work and just by that slam, I can tell he's had a rough day. It's been a long few weeks of work for him- seems if it can go wrong, it has. I come out of my office and his eyes are glazed over- he looks like he's about to pass out. He has a medium build with broad shoulders, 6ft frame, short blonde hair and ice blue eyes.

I tell him I was just about to take a nap. He says he'll join me- but just for 30 minutes. He takes my hand and leads me to our bedroom. It's nice and chilled, just the way we like and is perfect for cuddling. I strip down to my t-shirt and panties, while he strips down to his boxers and we hop in to bed. Spooning... my favorite. He tells me to set an alarm, so reluctantly I set it for 30 minutes.

Our warm bodies pressed against each other with the chill from the room dancing around us. It's the best feeling ever. Soon he is fast asleep and snoring. I can't sleep now- this position always excites me, plus I'm pretty sure spooning should always lead to forking. I chuckle at my bad joke.

I finally drift off to sleep for what feels like a few minutes just to hear the blaring alarm telling us it's time to get up. I turn towards him and tell him his 30 minutes are over, but I'm going back to sleep, since I never agreed to this time frame.

I roll on to my stomach and close my eyes to go back to my blissful sleep. Suddenly, he yanks the covers off of me. My warm chocolate skin lays there clad in black lacy bikini style panties and a light blue spaghetti strap tshirt. He's drinking in the view of my 5ft 7, thick curvy frame with a nice ass, hips, and thighs on display.

He slips his hand in to my panties and gently, yet firmly rubs my soft, full ass. He massages each cheek, then his hand slips down between my sex as my mind starts to race with excitement. I'm thinking any minute now he will slip his thick white finger, in my tight, black pussy. It's torture.

I'm waiting for a moment I fear will never come. Then it happens. He shimmies my underwear down my smooth freshly shaved legs and tosses it to the other side of the room. He rubs each cheek again and plants a big kiss on each. Then, he proceeds to get a few hard spanks on each cheek. The next one harder than the previous. Each one echoing and bouncing around the room like they are playing tag with each other.

My eyes are still closed and I'm enjoying this sensation. I feel him get off the bed and I hear the oh so familiar sound of him removing his underwear and he climbs back in to bed. He straddles my legs then without warning, he plunges his hard, thick cock deep in to my tight, wet pussy! We both gasp at the sensation- such a thick member forcing its way in to such a slick, yet narrow path. We both almost cum just on the first thrust! This position is perfect- he slowly, yet forcefully moves in and out of my body. I can feel every. single. inch. He's slipping in and out, rhythmically massaging my g-spot. Every time he pulls out it leaves my body aching for more, then it plunges right back in with a vengeance. Yes. I'm enjoying every moment of this. He snarls in my ear "Little toy, this is what you've been wanting, huh?". All I can do is let out a moan in between each relentless thrust.

Without missing a beat, he grabs my head and pushes me face down in to the pillow. His rhythm speeds up as my pussy clinches his invading member. I struggle to breathe with this pillow in my face, but I don't care. I moan and shows signs of my pleasure and excitement. This is what domination feels like.

He continues this pounding, then slips out. I protest and he tells me to get on all fours. I willingly comply and he sinks his thick cock deeper than before into my waiting pussy. His pace quickens and I get so excited that I'm pushing my hips back to meet his thrust. Our bodies slapping in to reach other, my juices running down his balls. This dance continues with his fiery intensity as his balls start to slap my clit. My pussy starts to tighten up around him.

I feel my blood start to boil, my body tenses up and I'm ready to explode. Then just as quickly as he slammed in to me- he was gone. He pulled out of my sex starved pussy and sat up behind me.

I lay there feeling breathless, angry, and begging for more. I still can't wrap my head around my passive husband trying to destroy my pussy!

As I'm in my head replaying what just happened, I snap to and realize he's turned me over with my full double Ds hanging out of my shirt and he's massaging them. He pulls my legs to each shoulder then climbs on top and pounds my pussy more. He always knows how to angle his body and hit my g spot no matter what position we're in. He thrusts in and out of me with renewed strength and all I can do is take it like a good toy.

He plows over and over until I feel that familiar warmth and sensation. I'm about to cum. My body tightens up again. The feeling is too intense. Out of no where my body fights him and pushes him off. I come down from the high, but it wasn't enough to make me reach the highest power of orgasm. He roughly grabs me and forces his way back in. He's not done yet. After what feels like forever and not wanting it to end, I'm riding that high once again and I desperately want to reach orgasm. I hear his familiar grunting. He can't take it anymore- he's about to cum. Before I reach my destination, he jumps off of me leaving me to beg for his cock and he cums all over my stomach.

I lay there, my body spent. He gets up and throws me a towel and tells me to clean myself up. My mouth falls open. That's it??? I'm so damn frustrated. I want to punch a hole in a brick wall. My orgasm had been denied!!! He walks out to take a shower and leaves me in a bundle of rage, frustration, and confusion. So, this is what a fuck toy feels like.