The Best Part Of Your Day
Richard kicked off his shoes as soon as he stepped into the house, the exhaustion of a long day at the office etched on his face. Cassidy, noticing his arrival, looked up from her phone, a sly smile playing on her full, plump lips. She had been waiting for him, anticipating the moment he would come home and fulfill her deepest desires.
“Hey, handsome,” Cassidy purred, rising languidly from the kitchen chair. Her curves, accentuated by the tight yellow sundress she wore, seemed to beckon him closer. “How was your day, baby?”
Richard’s tired gaze lingered on Cassidy’s radiant beauty, desire already stirring in his loins. “Long,” he admitted, “but seeing you here waiting for me makes it all worth it.”
Cassidy sauntered closer, her hips swaying seductively. “I knew you’d need a special reward after working so hard,” she teased, reaching out to unbutton his shirt. “I’ve got just the thing.”
As Richard shrugged off his shirt, Cassidy pressed herself against him, her hands trailing down his chest to the waistband of his pants. “Let’s take this to the bedroom,” she whispered, guiding him toward the stairs.
Once inside, Cassidy pushed Richard onto the bed and climbed on top, straddling his lap. Her dress rode up, revealing the lacy edge of her thong. “Tonight, I want you to worship this ass,” she commanded, smacking her plump cheeks.
Richard’s eyes lit up at the thought of ass worship. He reached for the hem of Cassidy’s dress, pulling it up and over her head in one swift motion. Her bare breasts bounced free, nipples already hardened with anticipation.
“Fuck, you’re stunning,” Richard growled, attacking Cassidy’s nipples with his mouth. She moaned, arching her back as he suckled and nibbled.
“Use your fingers,” Cassidy urged, grinding her ass against Richard’s eager hands. He complied, sinking two fingers into her slick heat as he continued to worship her breasts.
Cassidy rode his hand, gasping with pleasure. “Now, I want you to spread me open and bury your face in my ass,” she demanded, helping him undress further.
Richard needed no further encouragement. He knelt on the bed, leaning in to worship Cassidy’s most intimate area. He ran his tongue along her crack, tracing the edges of her puckered rosebud before pressing a gentle kiss to it.
Cassidy’s moans filled the room as Richard continued his oral assault. He licked, sucked, and nibbled, driving her wild with pleasure. She reached back to grip his hair, pulling him deeper into her ass.
“You love this, don’t you?” Richard murmured, pleased by her enthusiasm. “Getting your ass licked and fucked, being the nasty slut you are.”
“Yes, goddammit!” Cassidy cried, riding his face with abandon. “I’m your dirty little slut, Richard. Worship me, make me scream, fuck me hard!”
Richard needed no further urging. He stood, shedding the last of his clothes, and shoved Cassidy onto her hands and knees. Her pussy glistened with arousal, ready for his cock.
Without preamble, he thrust into her, burying himself to the hilt. Cassidy shrieked with delight, pushing back to meet every stroke.
Richard set a relentless pace, pounding into Cassidy’s accepting body. She was his, and he knew she’d never deny him the pleasure of her sweet pussy.
“Yesss!” Cassidy panted, her words punctuated by gasps and moans. “Fuck my ass, Richard! Show me who I belong to!”
Richard gripped Cassidy’s hips, driving into her ass with renewed vigor. He could feel the tight ring of muscle clenching around him, pulling him deep.
Suddenly, Cassidy convulsed, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Richard thrust once, twice more, and followed her into blissful release.
As they collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied heap, Cassidy turned to Richard, her eyes shining with love and adoration. “You’re the best husband a girl could ask for,” she purred, nuzzling his chest.
Richard smiled, stroking her hair. “And you’re the perfect wife, always ready to satisfy my every desire.” He kissed her deeply, sealing their promise to continually explore and indulge in their lust for each other.