My Husband So Horny

The sun beat down on the sprawling desert oasis, its heat shimmering in the air. Amidst the lush greenery and sparkling water, a beautiful young woman lay out on a towel, her shapely body glistening with tanning oil. Her husband, a tall, muscular man, lounged nearby, flipping through a magazine.

As the woman stretched languidly, her husband looked up, his eyes roaming appreciatively over her curves. He felt a stirring in his loins, a hunger that couldn’t be satiated by the mere sight of his gorgeous wife. He put down his magazine and sauntered over to where she lay, his intentions clear in the heavy-lidded gaze he cast upon her.

“Mmm, you look so delicious in the sun,” he purred, running a hand over her smooth skin. “I can’t help but want to devour every inch of you.”

The woman giggled, basking in the attention. “Well, why don’t you?” she teased, arching her back invitingly.

Her husband needed no further encouragement. He leaned down and captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue probing demandingly. The woman responded eagerly, her own tongue tangling with his as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

They kissed passionately for several long moments, the heat of the sun nothing compared to the inferno building between them. The man’s hands roamed over his wife’s body, caressing her ample breasts and kneading her firm rear. She writhed beneath him, her own hands slipping inside his swimming trunks to grasp his hard, throbbing erection.

“I want you so badly,” she breathed, stroking him with expert movements.

“I can tell,” he growled, thrusting against her hand. “But not here. Let’s go somewhere more private.”

Together, they gathered their things and hurried back to the privacy of their bedroom. Inside, the man wasted no time divesting his wife of her skimpy bikini, revealing her naked glory to his hungry gaze.

“Lay back on the bed,” he commanded, shedding his own clothes with speed born of desperation.

Obediently, she sprawled out on the cool sheets, watching with appreciative eyes as her husband joined her. “Do you know how crazy you make me?” he asked, running his hands over her body. “Seeing you in that tiny bikini, feeling your hot hands on my cock…”

“Mmm, I could tell you were dying to fuck me,” she purred, spreading her legs in invitation.

That was all the encouragement he needed. He settled between her thighs, his rigid member poised at her dripping entrance. With one powerful thrust, he hilted himself inside her, groaning at the feel of her tight heat enveloping him.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he gasped, pulling out and slamming back in. “I can’t get enough of you.”

The woman arched into his thrusts, meeting him stroke for stroke. “Harder,” she demanded, fingernails scoring down his back. “Take me harder!”

Gritting his teeth, the man complied, pounding into her eager flesh with brutal force. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with each vicious thrust. The woman screamed in ecstasy, her nails digging into his shoulders as her legs wrapped around his waist.

His balls slapped against her ass as he drove into her mercilessly, the wet sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the room. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted. “I’m gonna fill you up until you’re overflowing.”

“Yes, yes!” she cried, walls fluttering around him. “Give it to me!”

With a roar, the man hilted himself balls-deep and let go, his hot seed spurting deep inside his wife’s spasming channel. The sensation triggered her own climax and she convulsed beneath him, milking him for every last drop.

They collapsed together on the bed, panting and satiated. The man gathered the woman in his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her sweaty temple. “That was incredible,” he murmured, stroking her hair.

She smiled languidly, snuggling into his embrace. “Mmm, but you’re still so hard,” she noted, feeling his renewed erection against her thigh.

“I told you, I can never get enough of you,” he rumbled, rolling her beneath him once more. “And we’ve still got all day to play.”

The woman laughed, a wicked gleam in her eye. “Well, what are you waiting for, husband? I think I hear my pussy calling your name…”

And with that, they set about fucking each other senseless once more, their insatiable lust driving them to seek pleasure in every possible position, in every inch of their guardian oasis.