The Other Day....We Had A Fight

The other day my wife and I had a huge blowout before work and it continued to get worse during the day with emails, text and brief phone calls. It reached a boiling point just before 5 pm, with her telling me, "Fine, if that's they way you are going to be... don't bother coming home!", quickly followed with her hanging up.

I was seeing red, left work and went to a local bar to grab a beer and settle down. I ended up staying to eat, watch the baseball game, and more beer. By the time the game was over I had a few to many to drive and called a cab. Within a few minutes the cabbie had me home and dropped me off in the driveway.

It was late, the house was dark, not even the porch light was on. I made my way up the drive way, fumbling through the pockets of my suit searching for my keys I found them and struggled to put them in the front door lock, I turned them but they did not unlock the door. I looked at my keys, tried again and the same result. "Unbelievable", I said with a clinched jaw, "she changed the locks. Unnn-believeee-able."

I jiggled the door one last time and it creaked open, she must not have pushed it closed all the way. "Nice." I was in, I went to put my keys on the table by the door, but it was dark and I missed the table and they ended up on the floor. I stumbled up the steps to our bedroom, something felt awkward, i guess I had a bit more to drink than I thought

I made it to the top of the steps and into the bedroom. I was still angry from the lock being changed and it was looking like the day was going to end like it started, with a fight.

That was until I saw her in bed. The street light was shining in the window, bringing in just enough light for me to see her laying there above the covers, with her back to me, hugging the pillows with nothing on.

Seeing her there like that, changed my mood from an argument to teaching her a lesson.

Quietly I took off my suit jacket and layed it on the foot of the bed, off came my shoes... socks...belt...pants.....next was my silk tie... dress shirt. and finally my undershirt and boxers. I looped a slipknot with my tie and crawled into bed with her. Taking her hands and sliding them into the slipknot and cinching them together with my tie.I grinned and thought to myself, "This is going to be fun."

I layed down behind her with my chest pressing against her back. My hands started to roam as I kissed the back of her neck and shoulders. My hand moved over her shoulder..across her chest...up and down the front of her throat... back down to her chest....cupping her breast, it felt so full, a bit larger than normal, my thumb moved back and forth across her nipple, feeling it grow hard under my touch...then giving her other breast the same attention and receiving the same reaction. My fingertips moved down her body, barely touching her belly until my hand was between her legs. Gently touching her mound and teasing her clit, enjoying the new sensation of rubbing her cleanly shaved pussy, this was something new for her.

She was starting to wake....soft moans...pressing her body back into mine....so sexy.....I slipped my middle finger into her....in and out...she moved her top leg back and draped it over mine....opening herself up even more....I slipped my finger out of her..reached down and guided myself in from behind....my hands on her hips...our bodies pressing against each other as I sink all the way in...she moaned... I moaned...my fingers dug into her hips....her pussy felt amazing...so much tighter in this position...even her hips felt a bit curvier.

Our pace starts to quicken.... She is getting more vocal...talking dirty, something she rarely does...hissing, "yessssss, that's it....you feel so good...you feel so thick tonight.... that's it Nick...fuck me....take me....use me ...I've always had a fantasy of being tied up and taken. I didn't think you would be into it...oh god....yes..harder Nick....harder."

I couldn't believe she was saying this, at first when she said Nick I thought she was dreaming... and then when she said Nick the second time I got angry...my name is Joe...I thought, that's why she didn't want me to come home, that's why she was naked and shaved. I smacked her ass and growled, "What's my name?"

Again she responded, "Nick ..Nick with the fat dick."

I spanked her again and shouted, "What's my name."

She said, "oh fuck yeah baby, spank me, fuck me Nick, being tied up and fucked feels even better than I had hoped.....ride me hard....sink that dick deep in me...I can't get enough of it.. more...more...moreeeee....I'll do whatever you want....please don't stop."

I snacked her ass again...she moaned....I grabbed her hair from behind and jerked her head back....she wimpered...my mouth was right by her ear, and said, "Tammy, it's Joe, who the fuck is Nick!?"

Her eyes went wide, she said, "What?...what did you just say!?!"

I said, "It's Joe."

She said, "Oh my god!!! Joe....I'm not Tammy, I'm your neighbor Sue...you aren't home ....you are in my house. ..don't stop....feels so good....this is even hotter."

I thought, "oh shit, the cabbie must have dropped me off at the wrong house...that is why everything was different, but this is to good to stop."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I rolled her onto her belly, and pulled her hips up and pushed her shoulders down into the bed....riding her hard, smacking her ass...her body tensing as she starts to shake... screaming into the mattress as she came.

She slowed her pace, she moans, "more, more, more...". and presses her hips back into me, and said, "Joe...cum in me...please let me feel you cum deep in me."...hearing her say that sent me over the edge and I came in her, feeling her cum soaked pussy squeeze my dick, draining every drop.

We collapsed next to each other in the bed...I untied her hands and she reached down and gave my cock as squeeze and said," I don't know what just happened but thank you....you and your cock need to visit more often and work me over like that again and again and again."