Donna Allen - Horny young housewife

"Angel," he said wearily.

She knew she'd have to move fast. She dropped one hand to his crotch. There was no hard-on there, but that didn't faze her. She would get him hard if it was the last thing she did. He was her husband and he'd stay her husband.

She rubbed his crotch and kissed him.

"Isn't it great to have the house to ourselves?" she said, linking her with his and almost shoving him into the bedroom.

"Yeah, I guess so," he said. "But, Angel, there's something I've got to talk to you about."

"Later," she said, dropping to her knees and opening his fly. She reached inside and closed her fingers around his limp prick.

"I've had the wildest desire all day to suck you off," Angel said. "Sit down on the bed and let me make you hard, darling."

She guided him to the bed and he sat down. She pushed his thighs apart and yanked his pants and shorts down. She took his balls in her hands and nuzzled his prick with her face.

"Angel…" he said, but she stopped him.

"Oh, honey, don't talk," she said. "Just remember that your wife loves you and wants to suck your cock. And your children love you too and need you. Oh, honey, isn't it nice to have a family and a home and everything?" She took his soft cockhead into her mouth and wet it down with her saliva. "My pussy's been wet all day just thinking about having your cock in my mouth."

"Yeah, a family," he said softly, moving a hand to her head and tentatively stroking her golden hair. He sighed deeply. "I sometimes forget about the kids."

"I love you, Steve," Angel said. She tongued his balls. "I know I sometimes forget to tell you." She fluttered her long eyelashes and forced a tear to her eyes. She gazed up at him and sniffed. "But I do love you, Steve, and I want to stay married to you."

She lapped her wet tongue from the tip of his dick to his balls. Steve gripped her head with both hands and his cock began growing and stiffening.

"Whoever said we weren't going to stay married, Angel?" His cockhead lurched against her tongue.

Angel beamed up at him. She sank her lips halfway down his cockshaft.

"I was just talking hypothetically," she said, knowing she had won. Maybe Steve did love Toni, but he would stay with her because she was his wife and the mother of his children. And because she gave great head.

As Toni anticipated and feared, Steve decided to stay with Angel and the children. He told her he loved her, but in all good conscience he couldn't break up his family.

Toni wept and begged him to reconsider, but she knew his mind was made up. Then she begged him to continue seeing her. She told him she wouldn't press him to divorce Angel, but she needed to see him and make love with him. He was sweet and kind, but honest. He tried to let her down easy, but it was inevitable that they split up.

Steve accepted a new job which would keep him on the road more often than his last job. In a way Toni knew that would make it easier for her to lose him. Angel would continue her wild ways but in the end Toni would be the loser.

Toni wondered if she loved Steve because she couldn't have him. She looked at Cliff in a new light. Did she love him? She didn't know. Did she want to lose him? Now that she was losing Steve she wanted to hang onto her husband at all costs.

She begged Steve to see her one last time before he began his new job. They decided to meet on a busy corner downtown. Angel was staying home with the children who had just returned from camp. Suddenly Steve was very careful about keeping his infidelities from Angel.

Toni used the opportunity to have her annual medical checkup. When she left the doctor's office, she stood on the corner and waited for Steve.

She pulled the collar of her trench coat up around her chin. The doctor had depressed her. Her health was excellent, but he cautioned her to begin a family before it was too late.

The wind whipped at her legs and several men passing by flirted with her. She ignored them. She'd changed a lot in the past year. She'd been such a flirt before. She'd become more subdued somehow and it was all due to her affair with Steve. He'd made her feel warm and loved and more womanly. She was less tough and more vulnerable. Strange men no longer interested her. And the doctor's words rang in her ears. Start a family before it's too late, he said; before it's too late. Oh, damn, men didn't have this problem! It wasn't fair.

She looked around for Steve. He was late. What if Angel found some excuse to keep him at home? Toni hadn't seen Angel since their lunch together. She avoided going out in her yard and going to neighborhood parties. She didn't want to see Angel with Steve. It would break her heart.

She remembered the last time she and Steve fucked. It had been so wonderful. It was at a party and they'd used an upstairs bedroom. Steve had fucked her more intensely than ever. He'd taken her quickly, not even giving her time to get her panties down. She loved it. She loved surrendering to his demands. She loved being taken like a bitch in heat, which was what she knew she was.

The wind blew her hair and a businessman walking down the street whistled at her and winked. She smiled in response. She'd have to start living without Steve. There was no way she could be faithful to Cliff. She'd stay married to him and even have his children, but she needed other men to fuck and she meant to have them.

Suddenly Steve drove up and parked at the curb. He leaned across the seat and opened the passenger door.

Without a word, she climbed in and he gunned the motor and roared off.

"Hi, darling," she said, moving close to him.

He kept his eyes on the car in front of him. "Wait until we're out of this traffic," be said.

Disappointed, she stayed on her side and watched the other cars. Just seeing Steve turned her on. How could she face life without him?

"I missed you," he said. He reached for her hand and squeezed it.

"I missed you too."

It began to rain and the wind caused the rain to beat against the windshield. It seemed only fair to Toni that the weather should match her mood.

"Let's just drive for a while," he said.

"I'd like that," Toni said.

Soon they were out of the downtown area and the traffic thinned out. He took her hand and drew her closer to him. He draped his arm around her shoulder and kissed her hair.

"How's my girl?" he said.

"Depressed," she said.

He sighed deeply and removed his arm from her shoulders.

"Me too," he said, switching the radio on. "This is our last time, you know?"

"I know." Her eyes blazed. "How well I know."

Steve smiled and placed his hand on her knee. "Let's make it a good one."

"I'm so depressed," she said, her eyes brimming with tears.

He stroked her knee. "Who knows what the future will bring?" he said. "It's not the end of the world."

She blinked back her teats. "When did you become so philosophical? In fact you sound a little too chipper for [missing text]."

She sniffed and searched in her purse for a tissue. She didn't want to use the tissues Angel kept in the glove compartment.

He continued stroking her knee.

"You want me to cry, I'll cry," he said. He kissed her hair. "But I'd rather make our last time together a good one."

Toni sniffed hard. "Do you really think we might get together again some day? Don't give me hope if you don't mean it."

He tousled her hair and turned off the freeway onto a quiet residential street.

"I meant what I said," he said. "I love you and someday when the kids are grown we might be able to get back together again. But let's not either of us count on it." His fingers moved up her thigh and wedged between her legs.

She groaned. "Oh, God, you're getting to me."