"For fucks sake, how come you need it already. You had it last month!" I say to Phil as I pull my skirt up and bend over the bed and and get back to my phone.
"I'm sorry. I know. I shouldn't bother you while you're playing your Candy Crush." Phil says as his hands smother my panty-clad arse.
"You men!" I say, pretending to be annoyed "all you think about is sex, sex, sex! Here I am cooking and cleaning, all day long..."
"I know dear." Phil says as I hear his zip go down.
"It's all about you, isn't it!"
"Yes dear. I am a selfish, selfish man. I am sorry."
"It's not even as though you have that big of a dick. God knows I love sex as much as the next wife but at least their husband's have decent cocks and they know how to use them."
"Yes dear. Sorry. I know it's only small. Do you want me to finger you or lick you?"
"Finger me? Lick me? What sort of thing is that to ask?" I say as he shoves his little cock between the folds of my cunt. This role-play is working a treat.
"I know dear. I am sorry."
"And stop apologising. What sort of husband is always apologising? Be a man. Be a real man and just take me, roughly, like a man, now and again."
"Would you like that?"
"Of course I would. I am red blooded woman and I need a good seeing to at least every three months. What woman doesn't!"
"Yes dear, three months..." Phil says as his voice starts to change and his breathing takes over.
"I mean, listen to you. Is that all you've got for me?"
"Yes dear but I think I am close to..."
"You better not be close to cumming already, what do you think you are some kind of pornstar? Shooting it all over the place? Who even cums that quick!"
I feel him slump onto my back and the familiar trickle of wet, warm cum dribbling down the inside of my thigh.
"Thank you miss. Thank you so much. That was just what I needed."
I close my game on my phone and turn to see Tony, my husband didn't even have time to cum while he played with his cock in the cuck chair in the corner of the hotel room.
"You'll have to be quicker babe!" I wink across at Tony.
"I am sorry I was quick, Jane." Phil says, zipping himself back up while he picks up his phone.
"You're fine. At least that wife of yours is off the hook for another month or two, though, eh?"
"More like a year..." Phil says, laughing an empty laugh.
"Oh well. At least you got to cum in an annoyed wife who talked to you like a piece of shit who is always bothering her."
"I did. And thanks. It's uncanny how much you sound just like her."
I laugh and pull my knickers up. Scooping a fingerful of his cum, I offer it to him and gesture for him to open his mouth and lick it all off my finger.
"Good boy... Who knows, maybe that wife of your will get better."
"I kinda hope not." Phil says, "I kinda need her to be difficult and to hate sex, to get hard now."
"Now, THAT'S a fetish!" Tony says from the corner. |
