When He Comes Home

When Matt walked into the apartment, he was greeted by the delicious smell of cooking. Leaving his uniform jacket and patrol cap on a hook by the door, he followed the scent. At 22 years old, Matt was tall and life in the Army had helped fill out his already athletic physique. Things had been going great recently. Last month he had been promoted to Sergeant and his wife, Chloe, had pinned the new rank on him at the promotion ceremony.

He savored the word 'wife' as he thought it. Chloe was his wife now. They'd gotten married six months ago, and he was still giddy whenever he thought about it. On the wall next to the door, a display of photos from their wedding hung, where it would be the first thing he saw whenever he came home. Chloe was practically glowing in her wedding dress while he, looking sharp in his crisp dress uniform, wore the biggest smile of his life.

In the kitchen, he took a moment to enjoy the view he found. His wife Chloe was fixing dinner while wearing only her pink, frilly apron. Chloe was the same age as him, short, with a willowy figure, B-cup breasts, and long blonde hair that she usually tied back with a pink scrunchie. She also had a fantastic, tight, heart-shaped ass, which was currently on display.

She turned around with a coy smile on her face, her blue eyes sparkling. "Welcome home, Sergeant Morales. Would you like to have a bath, some dinner, or--"

Matt cut her off by embracing her and kissing her passionately. "You," he said. "I want you."

"Good choice," she whispered in his ear.

She wiggled with excitement while his roughly callused hands caressed her silky soft skin, squealing and giggling when he squeezed her ass. Running her fingers through his short, dark hair and down the back of his neck sent shivers down his spine. They could almost feel their heartbeats synchronizing as they pressed their bodies against each other.

In one quick move, he lifted her off her feet and sat her on the countertop. He started nibbling down her neck, leaving a hickey and provoking a lustful sigh from her. Pulling the apron aside, he licked and sucked on her nipple. "Oh, fuck..." she hissed, her back arching. He chuckled and gave the other a squeeze, thoroughly enjoying seeing her squirm under his treatment.

She squeaked when she felt Matt's hands stroking her inner thighs. He sank to his knees in front of her, his vibrant green eyes full of pure adoration. He left a trail of soft kisses along the inside of one trembling thigh and then the other, until he was directly facing the bulge under her apron. He smiled up at her as he folded back the apron and revealed her thin penis standing stiffly at attention. With the gentlest touch, he stroked her length with his fingertips and softly kissed and licked her throbbing member.

Chloe's head was swimming in pleasure. She snaked her leg over his shoulder and hooked it around his neck. Every sensation sent a new wave of ecstasy through her body. The fabric of her apron grazed against her hard nipples like an electric buzz. His long, slow strokes of his tongue up her dick made her shiver in delight. Suddenly, Matt sucked her entire length into his mouth. Her hands clutched at the edge of the counter as he worked up and down on her shaft. She was shuddering and panting in blissful agony. "Please...please..." she whimpered.

He suddenly pulled away and stood up, a playful smile on his face. "You're so eager for it, aren't you?"

"Please...I need it...I need it...."

"Oh, I know what you need."

He scooped her up and carried her over to the kitchen table. Laying her out face down, he bent her over the edge of the table and pressed in close behind her. As he leaned in, she felt his hot breath on the back of her neck before he slowly--achingly slowly--began kissing his way down her back. While he worked his way down, Matt opened his trousers and pulled out his seven-inch, rock-hard cock. After one last kiss just above her ass, he slapped Chloe's ass, making her jump with a yelp. He then began rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks while she whined for more.

"God, please..." she moaned. "Please! I can't take it anymore...Just put it in me already! Please!"

Grabbing her ponytail, he leaned in close to her ear and said in a low growl "You're so cute when you beg."

Chloe gasped as Matt pressed his cock into her ass, pushing in until his full length was buried inside her. It felt so incredible to have his hard cock filling her like this and she wiggled her ass, savoring the sensation. Firmly grabbing her hips, he pulled out until only the tip was still inside before forcefully pushing all the way back in. "Oh, fuck!...oh my god...oh my god..." she cried out as he began to fuck her with long, slow strokes.

She ached for him to give her a wild, frantic release, but he took a sadistic glee in denying her. Instead, he patiently stoked her fires, building within her a crescendo of frenzied lust. However, he soon had to hold himself back to keep from cumming too fast. Her silky skin under his fingers, her taste still on his lips, her lewd moans, the warm, softness inside her ass, and how she gripped his cock when he plunged into her depths all encouraged him to lose himself in primal indulgence.

He picked up his pace, much to Chloe's raucous delight. They both raced toward climax as they felt it building, looming, threatening to crash over them. She got there first, her body spasming uncontrollably in a mind-blowing ecstasy. It was this that sent Matt over the edge with a massive release while he pumped out a heavy load of semen deep inside her.

They stayed there for a few minutes, huffing from exertion and excitement. Eventually, Matt slid his dick out of Chloe's ass and pulled up a chair. Picking her up into his arms, he held her trembling body close in his lap. It was a few more minutes until the last tide of her orgasm ebbed away and she regained lucidity.

"That was exactly what I needed," she said, resting her head against his shoulder, breathing in his musky scent. "You getting home is my favorite part of the day."

"I think this right here is my favorite part," he replied, caressing her.

She chuckled and mumbled dreamily "You sappy romantic."

"You know it," he smiled.

She stretched and heaved a happy sigh. "So, now that you've had me, how would you like some dinner?"

"Hmm. Could it wait a few more minutes? I'd like to enjoy you a little longer."

Chloe giggled and snuggled up against him, relishing the warmth of her husband holding her tight.