Read JustAnotherRainyDay Online
Authors: Amber Skyze
“Yes,” she cried.
Jack rammed into her.
“Do you love me, Beth?”
“Yes. Fuck me Jack.”
“Are you going to come for me?”
“Yes, I’m going to cover your cock with my pussy juices.”
“Say it, Beth. Tell me who is coming in the corner.”
Beth felt silly speaking the words, but for Jack she’d do
just about anything.
“I’m coming in the corner, Jack. I’m coming.” As she spoke
the words her pussy tightened around his cock, clenching for dear life. It
matched his pulsing cock, throb for throb. Her puckered nipples strained
against the clips, her swollen bud filled with blood as the clamp hugged her
clit. Her ass spasmed around the plug. She was on a sensory high as she
careened into the most dramatic orgasm she’d ever felt.
She flattened her hands against the wall to keep her
balance. Jack pumped wildly emptying his seed inside her.
“Fuck, yes.”
His sweaty chest heaved up and down on her back. “I love you
Beth.”
“I love you too Jack.”
He slipped out and within seconds the buzzing ended inside
her ass. His arms gently pulled her away from the wall and he scooped her off
the floor and carried her to the bed. He placed her in the center and climbed
next to her.
“You mean the world to me. You, the kids, the house and even
the dog. I’d be lost without all this.” Jack’s finger trailed a circle around
her stomach.
“I’d never give you up. I only said what I did out of desperation.
I needed to come and you were withholding. It was wrong and it’ll never happen
again.”
“I know.”
He removed the clit clamp and the clothes pins. “Lift your
legs and I’ll remove the plug.”
Beth lifted her leg giving him access. Jack carefully took
it out and gathered her in his arms. He held her close. “Get some rest. This
day isn’t close to being over.”
Chapter Four
Jack woke before Beth. He eased out of her embrace and
headed to the kitchen. It was time to brew some coffee. She hadn’t had any
earlier and he knew she could be a bear without her morning caffeine.
He busied himself making her favorite French vanilla brew.
He made himself a cup of tea. While the coffee percolated he cleaned the
breakfast dishes. He wondered how long she’d sleep.
His thoughts turned to Beth’s earlier statement. Her threat
of divorce had pained him more than he’d realized. He loved his wife and kids.
Some men thought about straying, not Jack. He was faithful to a fault. When
he’d said his vows, he’d meant them. His parents had taught him well. They had
a fabulous relationship. They rarely fought and there were always public
displays of affection when he was growing up and that’s how he wanted his
marriage to be.
Beth never complained about his affection. She didn’t mind
being kissed in public or holding hands like teenagers. He couldn’t help
himself, he loved touching her.
“Jack?” Beth stumbled through the kitchen door. Her face
flushed on the right side. The side that’d been lying against the pillow. Her
golden locks were in disarray. It was her smile that warmed his heart.
“I thought I smelled coffee.”
He wiped his hands on the dishcloth and gathered her in his
arms. “I know you can’t function without your coffee and I have a lot more in
store for you today.”
“The house seems so quiet.”
“You’re not complaining are you?” He couldn’t imagine her
not enjoying the silence.
“Not at all. We need a break from the kids once in awhile.
She even took Sport?”
Jack laughed. He’d forgotten to tell her the kids insisted
the dog go too.
“Yup. Rose wouldn’t leave unless Sport could go too. She
said she was afraid he’d get lonely without them home.”
“She’s probably right.”
“Probably,” he agreed. Beth felt right nestled in his arms.
They were back to their old rapport and for the first time in a few hours he
could breathe a sigh of relief.
“Did you sleep well?” He stepped back to look at her.
“Yes. Right up until the aroma burst into the room,
beckoning me.”
He laughed. “I hadn’t meant to wake you. I wanted you to
rest. We have more playtime today.”
She pulled him closer and pressed her face into his chest.
“I love you, Jack. Thanks for making this day possible.”
“How about some coffee and then it’s back to the bedroom for
you.”
“Sounds like a plan.”
She released him and walked over to the coffee pot. She
poured a large cup. Jack joined her and fixed his tea.
“The rain is really coming down out there.”
“Mmmm. It’s relaxing though. Perfect for our time together.”
She stirred the creamer into the coffee.
“I was thinking about a trip to Disney for the family.”
“Really?” She looked up at him surprised.
He shrugged.
“I know it’s expensive and things are tight since you lost
your job, but it’s doable. The kids will love it and I think it’ll be what you
need to recharge yourself.”
He could tell she was mulling the idea around. He’d bet ten
bucks she was thinking of every reason to pooh-pooh his idea. Since she’d been
out of work their financial situation had become tighter, but she also knew how
to budget very well. She grew creative in the kitchen using ingredients from
the pantry, like she’d learned on some of those cooking shows. She shopped
smart and only when it was necessary.
They saved more money now that she was out of work then when
she was in. It was a great way to celebrate and relax all at the same time.
“Can’t think of any reason to shoot me down can you?”
Her head tilted as she spoke. “None.”
“Great. I’ll make the arrangements for spring break. It’ll
be so much fun.”
Jack went to the kitchen table and sat on one of the hard
chairs. It was another step forward for them, this family vacation.
Beth joined him at the table. “You spoil us, you know that,
right?”
“When I can.”
“Are we okay?”
He reached out his hand for hers. “If you’re talking about
earlier, yes. We’re fine. I’ll admit it took me by surprise, but I’m okay now.”
“I honestly didn’t mean it. It just blurted out.”
He nodded. It still smarted a bit, but that was his issue.
He didn’t need to make a bigger deal out of it. He wanted the rest of the day
to be spectacular. “How’re those cheeks feeling?”
“Uncomfortable, yet the cool wood gives them some relief.”
His cock stiffened at the thought of her sore cheeks. He
adored her butt being pink. It caused an instant reaction. “You have such an
effect on me.” He slid the chair back and pointed to his raging hard on.
“Does someone need a little attention?”
“I believe so.”
Jack leaned back and relaxed his body. He put his arms
behind his head.
Beth grinned and swiftly moved from her chair. He wasn’t
sure what she had in mind, but it didn’t matter. He wanted his wife and he
needed her now.
“What shall I ever do with that cock begging to come?” She
walked around his chair, her hand grazing his shoulder.
Oh he had lots of ideas. He could see her spread eagle on
the table and him ramming his penis deep inside her or she could be on his lap
riding him.
She came around to the front of him and leaned over. Her
mouth covered the tip of his throbbing, purple head.
He groaned. Her mouth felt so fucking hot and glorious. He’d
never grow tired of the feeling.
Her hair tickled his leg as she moved down his shaft. His
balls tightened. She had a killer mouth.
She moved back up, dragging her tongue along him
seductively. She knew all the right spots to lick, like the little indent under
his mushroom cap.
“Sweet Jesus.” She teased the spot mercifully.
“You like?” Beth removed her mouth long enough to make sure
he was enjoying it.
“You’ll never hear me complain.”
Her mouth covered him again and he moved his hand to her
hair. His fingers intertwined with her mane. He rocked his hips up filling her
warmth with his manhood.
She steadied herself by resting her hands on his thigh.
If she continued with this rhythm he’d explode in no time at
all.
Her fingers sought his balls and she cupped them massaging
ever so slightly.
He couldn’t take much more. He wanted to unleash his love
into her waiting mouth. He wanted her to take all of him.
When she released him he thought he’d die.
“What?”
She hushed him with a finger against his lips and straddled
him so her back faced him.
She positioned her body perfectly over his shaft and slid
down the length, engulfing him in the confines of her pussy.
Her body leaned across the table, exposing her reddened
cheeks. Jack smiled and his cock twitched at the sight. She was fucking hot.
He gripped her hips and pulled her ass tighter to him. He
filled her completely.
“Oh yeah, Jack. Give me that hard cock.”
He loved when she talked dirty to him. She wasn’t afraid of
what he thought. All her inhibitions went out the window when it came to sex
between them. She was very vocal.
He ground his hips. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes. I want it hard and fast. Don’t be easy on me Jack.
Fuck that pussy.”
He smiled.
“Lean back,” he demanded.
She obliged and his hand moved around to her clit. He cupped
her mound in his hand, his finger rubbed against her swollen nub.
“That’s it, Jack. That feels so good. I’m going to come all
over your hard cock. I’m going to coat you with all my juices.”
He moaned and rubbed harder. She moved up and down riding
him as if her life depended on it. He barely had to move from the constant
motion she created. He used his free hand to pinch her nipple.
“Come for me Beth. Come for me.”
“Oh. My. God.” Her cries filled the kitchen as the walls of
her pussy contracted against his penis. He marveled at the feel of her orgasm
pulling tightly around his cock. He wasn’t ready to release, not yet. He still
had more for his lovely wife in the kitchen.
Beth attempted to catch her breath. Jack managed to knock
the wind out of her with that climax. She couldn’t believe how her body still
reacted to him after all these years of marriage. They definitely knew how to
live it up in the bedroom.
Her breathing resumed to normal and she found her voice.
“Didn’t you have fun?” He didn’t come and she wasn’t sure
why.
“I did. We’re not done. Not by a long shot.”
He lifted her off him and moved the chair farther away.
If they weren’t done why was he leaving her? She watched and
waited trying to figure out what he was doing. He rummaged through her utensil
drawer. She prayed he wasn’t looking for the spatula or wooden spoon to spank
her. Her ass stung from the earlier two spankings.
He pulled out the brush she used for barbeque sauce and
liquid seasoning. What could he possibly want with that?
“Jack?”
He ignored her and went to the cabinet. He dug in the back
searching for something to go with the brush. It didn’t take long for him to
retrieve a jar.
“Ah, there it is. I knew it was in there somewhere.”
He held up the jar of chocolate paint they’d bought a few months
ago. They’d never opened it but saved it for a rainy day. How poetic today was
a rainy day.
“Lie on the table, milady.”
Beth shivered as she climbed atop the table. The idea of
Jack covering her with the chocolate and licking it off sent her body into high
alert. Her pulse quickened and her stomach twisted.
Lying on the kitchen table was nerve racking. What if
someone were to stop by? They could see her from the back door. They’d see all
her private parts on display.
Who would stop by though? Likely, no one. Worrying was just
her nature.
She placed her body so she was flat on her back. Her feet
dangled off the edge of the oblong table. The cool wood brought continued
relief to her hot ass cheeks.
“Like this?” she asked.
“Perfect.”
Jack stepped closer and stared down at her.
“You’re beautiful.”
She smiled. He always complemented her. Always made her feel
special.
“What would you like me to do?” She wasn’t sure what he
expected.
“Just lay there. I’ll do all the work.”
“Okay.” She could manage that. How hard would it be to relax
on the table while he covered her in body paint?
Jack dipped the brush into the chocolate and covered it with
a generous amount. He held it over her breast and let the excess drip off onto
her nipple.
She squirmed as the cold liquid splattered on her skin. He
dragged the bristles over her taut nipple and circled around covering the
plum-colored skin with the edible paint.
“That’s cold.”
“It’ll warm up once I put my mouth on it.”
She bet it would. His tongue set her skin on fire every time
it touched her. This would be no different.
The liquid hardened on her skin. It tightened the already
taut bud.
Once Jack finished with her nipples he drew a trail down the
center of her breasts. He outlined her navel and ran the brush over her skin, stopping
short of her hair line.
“Spread your legs.”
“Jack?”
“No need to ask questions. Just do as I ask.”
Beth lifted her legs so her feet rested on the table. She
let her limbs fall to their sides exposing her pussy to him.
Cold assaulted her clit and her outer lips.
She shivered.
“Chocolate mixed with your tangy nectar will be a decadent
treat, my love.”
Suddenly Beth wanted to cover him with the gooey treat and
clean it off with her tongue. “Do I get a turn?”
“We’ll see. I told you today is all about you.”
“Giving you pleasure makes me very happy.”
“Relax and enjoy what I have planned.”