It was the morning of Johns' 45th. Birthday. He and his wife Christie lye in bed hugging each other. "It's hard to believe I'm 45 today." John said to Christie. He was behind her, pushing against her rounded behind and his long cock was resting between her legs. She knew what he wanted.
"It seems like just yesterday you just turned 21." She said feeling his hardness trying to make its way inside her.
"It sure does." John replied as he began to move his cock back and forth against her cold sex. She lost interest in sex about 3 years ago, and it was driving John crazy. It took her an hour or more to orgasm and many times she never did. "I need you." John said as his hand reached to Christies' full breast.
She let out a groan. "John, you know it takes me so long. Can't you wait until tonight?" Maybe by then his urges would be gone; she hated sex and didn't know why. When they were first married, they did it like little rabbits. But now, John was lucky if he got her twice a month.
"Come on, damn it! I have needs that you're not helping me with and today's my birthday!" He said with a 'pissed off' tone in his voice. He loved being inside her wonderful body and wished she would return to her old self. She would 'jump' him anytime, anyplace.
Christie turned on her back and spread her legs. "Do what you want, but hurry, you'll be late for the office." She hated him on her; he was just so rough anymore, not taking the time to please her like she wanted. He would jump on her, ramming deep inside her, not caring if she was ready or not.
"Damn, Christie, what happened to you? I miss us making Love like we used too." He leaned to kiss her but didn't get a return kiss. He knew this would be so fun. Her lying with her legs spread no moving, no moans and no orgasm from her.
John moved on top of her, she could see that he was very hard, that only meant he would really hurt her. "Please, be easy." She begged him as he tore off her panties. She used to love it when he did that, now it only meant that she had to buy a new pair. She looked between her legs, seeing his hard shaft was about to be rammed in her body. She lye back on her pillow closing her eyes as tight as possible and her hands grabbing the headboard of the bed preparing for the pain.
John rammed in her as hard and as deep as his cock would go. "OH FUCK!" he moaned when his long shaft tore into her soft body. In the old days her legs would wrap around him and her fingernails dug holes in his strong back. Now she just lye there like a dead fish, not moving or anything. This morning he didn't care he needed to release bad.
The pain rushed from her growing to her brain, making a small cry of pain escape from her lips. He rammed into her body with long, full strokes not caring if he hurt her or not. He used her like a twenty-dollar whore, not his wife or the woman he loved.
"Please, move your ass or moan, something!" John yelled at her as she lye under him. "Come on, damn it!" he pulled her leg up in the air and reached down to slap her round ass.
"MOVE!" he screamed at her pumping in and out of her even faster.
Christie jumped with the slap on her ass; she began to grind her hips into his stiff cock. She even opened her eyes to look at her husband as he abused her sex. It sent a rush between her legs; his slap had turned her on for the first time in years.
"That's my girl, move that hot ass of yours." John smiled down to his wife. He looked into her eyes seeing that the lust was coming back into her. "Did my slap on that fine ass of yours turn you on?" he asked waiting for her reply. "Did it?" he asked again. He jerked her on her side, her sexy, full ass was in plain view and he loved it.
'SLAP!' he smacked her great ass again.
He pumped in and out of her as hard as he could. "Oh yes!" Christie moaned out with pleasure. "Slap me, again!" she begged pushing her burning hips into his hard shaft.
"Is that good? Does it make you hot?" he asked pushing in and out of her wet sex. It was the first time in three years she had been wet for him and he loved it. Her juices flowed from her body like a small, country stream after a hard rain.
"YES!" Christie screamed out with joy. She needed to cum on her man, and show him how sorry she was for all the cold nights she never pleased him. "SLAP ME! I'VE BEEN A BAD GIRL!"
"YES! OH JOHN! I'M CUMING! I'M CUMING!" she screamed as loud as she could when her body released around him. She shook with pleasure as her massive orgasm rushed through her body. It was better than any other time with him.
John felt her sex milking him for the first time in so long. Her tight muscles locked around his long, throbbing shaft. "Oh Christie!" he yelled out as he shot deep into her orgasming sex. He pumped her faster as his hands slapped her round ass, with each slap her wonderful muscles would squeeze him so hard, it hurt.
"Oh John!" Christie moaned as she fell flat on their bed and John fell with her. He lye on top her, still pumping in and out of her spasming body. "Yes! Do it!" she managed a little moan.
They lye together until Christie heard the alarm clock beeping across the room. "Ohhhh, why couldn't it have waited just a little longer?" she leaned to John kissing him as deep as her tongue would go in his mouth. "You think we could play this again tonight?" she asked.
"YES! Anything you like!" he turned her face back to his mouth, kissing her. "Get on your knees. Hurry!" he said helping her up. He rammed his still hard cock back into her body. This time she welcomed him like the old days, her body began to milk him of his seeds. Her soft muscles pulled him deep into her burning body.
"Oh John, yes!" she screamed when his hand hit her tender bottom. It sent rushes through her. "DO IT, AGAIN!" she ordered him. She needed to orgasm again; it had been so long since the last time.
"OH YES!" Christie screamed as his big hand hit her. "OH GOD! YES!" She pushed back into his cock as it rammed into her tender love. Her brain rushed with blood, she began to see flashing lights and there was ringing in her ears. "I'm cuming, I'm cuming." She softly moaned as another wonderful orgasm took control of her body.
"That's my baby! Cum all over me." John said, caressing her very red behind. He could see his handprints on her creamy, white ass. Who would have known after all this time of no sex, all Christie needed to be turned on was a good spanking.
Christie fell on the bed; John too fell on her back; making sure his hard cock was deep inside her. "Do you want this again tonight?" he asked her as he began to kiss and bite the back of her soft neck.
She turned her sexy neck so John could please her neck better and she replied. "Oh yes! That was so hot!" she moaned at his nibbles on her neck and pushed her bottom to meet his soft pushes into her body. "My poor ass is on fire! That turned me on more than anything in my life!"
John turned to look at the clock on the dresser; it was time to get himself ready for work. "I need to get up or I'm going to be late." He continued to move in and out of Christies' wet body. "You keep this sexy thing..." he grabbed a handful of her red ass. "Nice and hot for me. I plan on 'fucking' your brains out, tonight!"
"Oh, yes! I sure will." She turned to John giving him a lustful smile. "Let's get up so I can make you a nice breakfast." She tried getting up but John held her down.
He gave her a soft kiss on her neck and said. "No! You stay in bed and rest, I'll pick something up on the way to the office." He slid in and out of her tight sex a few more times. "I hate to pull out of you."
"Mmmm, I know, it feels so good!" Christie moaned as he pushed in her body. "Go on, do it, I'm ready." She said biting her lower lip getting ready for him to pull his long shaft from her.
"OK." He said as he gently pulled from her tender sex. "Sleep good my love." He gave her a kiss and started to leave the room.
Christie leaned up. "I'm throwing you a nice private party at 7 tonight. Try to get home by then." He always worked so late; sometimes it made her wonder what he did at work. But now that he had turned her on, she hoped that he would start coming home sooner.
"I'll be home for sure." He blew her a kiss.
That morning John walked into his manufacturing business with a smile on his face. "Hi, everyone!" he said with a big smile on his face. Something he had not done in a very long, long time.
"Hi, Nina." John said as he walked up to the young and very sexy intern as she stood by the coffee maker. That day she had worn a white, silk blouse, covered with a black, ladies sport jacket and a short, black mini skirt that came to the tops of her black stockings. "How are you today?" he asked, giving her mini skirt a fast look over. "You look good enough to eat!" he whispered as he reached to pour a cup off coffee.
"Mmmm, I'm free for lunch, if you're interested." She smiled back at him with her full red lips. "Do you still need help with your computer?" she asked letting her big, brown eyes gaze down to the front of his pants. She needed him so badly today she hurt inside. She had been so horny all weekend with no one to please her. She could have pleased herself, but it didn't even come close to how John could make her feel.
He gave her a little pat on her tight, 18 year-old ass. "Sure! I have something great to tell you!" he made sure to leave his hand on her firm bottom and gave her a soft squeeze.
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