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"Well, Mike, I'm not going to be here Saturday and I thought we might need to get out of our routine a bit. Don't you think we've gotten into a rut? Sex every other Saturday?"

He laughed and then said, "I really like the shaved cooter."

I laughed and reached down and began to jack off his still wet dick. "I thought you might." I rolled off the couch on top off him and kissed him. His dick harden in my hand. I skewered myself on it and rode him like a stallion until he busted another nut and I diddled my puss to another orgasm as well.

We ordered a pizza. I boldly answered the door in just my stockings and heels. The look on the pizza delivery boy was priceless. I noticed he was about the age of my son as I slipped the money into his hand and closed the door. I laughed thinking Mike would find my flashing amusing. He found it arousing. He picked me up as soon as I closed the door and impaled me on his raging hard-on. I dropped the pizza. He fucked me in the foyer holding me up by the cheeks of my ass.

He pummeled my pussy as he pushed me against the wall. I wrapped my arms around Mike's neck and my legs around his waist and held on for dear life.

I whispered naughty things in his ear "Fuck my pussy, fuck your slutty wife." He soon leaned back for maximum penetration and coated the inside of my cunt again with his stuff. After he had finished empting himself into me he let me down. I patted his bare butt. "You are such a stud."

We ate the pizza standing at the kitchen counter nude. We ate our fill without speaking. As soon as we were done Mike came around to my side of the counter. He kissed me hungrily. His lips tasted of pizza sauce. His tongue attacked my mouth as his hand clasped a breast. My nipples harden in response. I reached for his cock it was already stiff and pulsating lustily.

Mike moved behind me and I submitted by bending over resting my elbows on the counter. He entered me from behind in a single thrust. It took my breath away. He groaned as my velvety vice gripped his manhood.

He cuddled my breasts in his hands and tweaked my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he plunged repeatedly into my cunt. I reached between my legs and pushed frantically against my clit. I was getting close.

Suddenly my husband pulled out of me. I groaned at the unexpected emptiness and lifted my head from arms and looked over my shoulder just as my husband jammed his cock into my ass. I gripped the counter-top.

Pain shot thru my body. I exhaled raggedly as a tear ran down my cheek. It had been a long time since we had done anal and I wasn't ready.

He paused letting me grow a costumed to his girth. The pain subsided and I gave him a half-hearted grin. He smiled back at me and wiped the tear from my cheek before kissing me. "I love you." He whispered and then he began to slowly withdraw his dick almost to the tip before ramming it back into me up to his balls. I whimpered each time I felt his balls slap my labia.

I again rested my head on my forearms and reached between my legs to fiddle with my clit. The sensations of pain and pleasure were pushing me to the brink. I felt my husband begin to pick up speed. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked my head up. This forced me to arch my back and gave him deeper penetration of my butt.

His dick once again angled at my G-spot. I simply gasped for air as my senses danced between pain and pleasure. He pushed one more time and held himself deep within me. I could feel the jets of jism streaming into my inners.

The dam burst in a flash of white as pent up liquid splattered on the floor in one big orgasmic puddle. My ears rang and I blacked out for a moment. I had never ejaculated before. My husband's limp dick slithered out of my butt. He spun me and embraced my naked body pulling me close as he whispered in my ear "I love you Diane."

Later after cleaning up our messes and ourselves we went to bed and slept a sated slumber. I felt less guilty about what I was going to do this weekend as I spooned with my husband and listened to him softly snore in my ear.