Aussie_Wolf
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Stephan was pissed. What a night for his boss to call an emergency board meeting. It had been his anniversary a week ago but his wife had had her period, so no joy for him, however she had promised him some tonight. With the infrequency he had been getting it lately he had been looking forward to it all week and then at lunch his bass had pulled this shit on him.
He had made sure to call her of course, hell if he didn't he would hear all about it, and told her not to cook him any dinner as he would be eating at the office. She told him if he wasn't home too late to wake her up and they would still celebrate. He was almost rocked off his feet. Normally he had to beg her for sex and now she was willing to put out even when he was getting home late. Maybe she was actually feeling horny for once.
Still as he drove home he knew he was not in with much of a chance. It was 11 at night, he was dead tired and she had probably been in bed for several hours. If he got his dick wet tonight it would be a miracle.
As he drove home he tried to think of when his life started to go wrong. Oh it wasn't so bad. He had a good home that he owned. A good looking wife, a pretty daughter, a decent job and his health, yet something wasn't right.
He had married his wife Rachael early in life and they had their daughter Katherine by the time he was 22. He had worked hard to put a roof over their heads and food in the cupboard and it had paid off. He was now one of 3 vice presidents of the head office of the Bank where he had started off as a teller.
However somewhere along the way his wife and he had grown distant. Oh they still loved each other, just not physically. If he got sex 5 times a year he was doing well. However in most other ways they were great together. What was really strange was they were both still attractive people. Even at 40 he still got looks and most people guessed his age in the early 30's. He had short brown hair, brown eyes and a 6 foot tall, reasonably fit body. His wife was shorter at 5'9, slim with firm breasts, tight buttocks, pale skin and light chestnut hair. At 38 she still looked fabulous in his eyes.
As he pulled up into the garage and walked into the kitchen, he threw his briefcase onto the bench. He was glad tomorrow was Saturday and he could sleep in. He grabbed a cup of water and drank it down and then sleepwalking he walked into the laundry and threw his suit into the basket.
Rubbing his eyes he shuffled his way down the hallway in his boxers and socks and stumbled his way into his room. He saw his wife's form on her side of the bed and sighed. Really there was no use trying but nothing ventured nothing gained right?
Stumbling over to the bed in the dark he hopped in beside her and yawning he gently began to caress her breast. He was a little surprised at her choice of nightwear, it seemed a little different than her usual one piece affair, but maybe she had put some actual effort into tonight. He continued to tease her breast until he got it out of it's confines and then he eased over and began to suckle on it, flicking it lightly with his tongue.
As he did so he reached into her panties and began to stroke her, amazed at how quickly she got wet. She must have really been waiting for this. Well he had too and with how tired he was he could not really wait.
"I am too tired for much foreplay tonight honey. I am just going to stick it in."
He was surprised she hadn't said anything but he maneuvered himself between her legs and then thrust himself into her. Even his tired mind registered how tight she was and he marveled at it. God if this is what abstinence does maybe it wasn't all bad. He grunted a little as he thrust deeply into her but he knew he wasn't going to last long. The combination of his tiredness and lack of sleep had him cumming after only five minutes.
He unloaded deep inside her and then rolled off her. He was glad they had decided he should have a vasectomy two years after Katherine had been born. He had hated condoms but she had hated the pill. It was just easier this way. He sighed and looked down and then slowly got up. "I will use the bathroom first then you."
He stumbled out their door and into the bathroom and cleaned himself up then made his way back to bed. His wife was wrapped up in the blankets and he threw his arm over her and mumbled "Your turn," as his head hit the pillow. He was out like a light two seconds later.
He had made sure to call her of course, hell if he didn't he would hear all about it, and told her not to cook him any dinner as he would be eating at the office. She told him if he wasn't home too late to wake her up and they would still celebrate. He was almost rocked off his feet. Normally he had to beg her for sex and now she was willing to put out even when he was getting home late. Maybe she was actually feeling horny for once.
Still as he drove home he knew he was not in with much of a chance. It was 11 at night, he was dead tired and she had probably been in bed for several hours. If he got his dick wet tonight it would be a miracle.
As he drove home he tried to think of when his life started to go wrong. Oh it wasn't so bad. He had a good home that he owned. A good looking wife, a pretty daughter, a decent job and his health, yet something wasn't right.
He had married his wife Rachael early in life and they had their daughter Katherine by the time he was 22. He had worked hard to put a roof over their heads and food in the cupboard and it had paid off. He was now one of 3 vice presidents of the head office of the Bank where he had started off as a teller.
However somewhere along the way his wife and he had grown distant. Oh they still loved each other, just not physically. If he got sex 5 times a year he was doing well. However in most other ways they were great together. What was really strange was they were both still attractive people. Even at 40 he still got looks and most people guessed his age in the early 30's. He had short brown hair, brown eyes and a 6 foot tall, reasonably fit body. His wife was shorter at 5'9, slim with firm breasts, tight buttocks, pale skin and light chestnut hair. At 38 she still looked fabulous in his eyes.
As he pulled up into the garage and walked into the kitchen, he threw his briefcase onto the bench. He was glad tomorrow was Saturday and he could sleep in. He grabbed a cup of water and drank it down and then sleepwalking he walked into the laundry and threw his suit into the basket.
Rubbing his eyes he shuffled his way down the hallway in his boxers and socks and stumbled his way into his room. He saw his wife's form on her side of the bed and sighed. Really there was no use trying but nothing ventured nothing gained right?
Stumbling over to the bed in the dark he hopped in beside her and yawning he gently began to caress her breast. He was a little surprised at her choice of nightwear, it seemed a little different than her usual one piece affair, but maybe she had put some actual effort into tonight. He continued to tease her breast until he got it out of it's confines and then he eased over and began to suckle on it, flicking it lightly with his tongue.
As he did so he reached into her panties and began to stroke her, amazed at how quickly she got wet. She must have really been waiting for this. Well he had too and with how tired he was he could not really wait.
"I am too tired for much foreplay tonight honey. I am just going to stick it in."
He was surprised she hadn't said anything but he maneuvered himself between her legs and then thrust himself into her. Even his tired mind registered how tight she was and he marveled at it. God if this is what abstinence does maybe it wasn't all bad. He grunted a little as he thrust deeply into her but he knew he wasn't going to last long. The combination of his tiredness and lack of sleep had him cumming after only five minutes.
He unloaded deep inside her and then rolled off her. He was glad they had decided he should have a vasectomy two years after Katherine had been born. He had hated condoms but she had hated the pill. It was just easier this way. He sighed and looked down and then slowly got up. "I will use the bathroom first then you."
He stumbled out their door and into the bathroom and cleaned himself up then made his way back to bed. His wife was wrapped up in the blankets and he threw his arm over her and mumbled "Your turn," as his head hit the pillow. He was out like a light two seconds later.