Helen returns from her 'Date'

It was almost four hours later when Helen returned. I had been on tender-hooks all this time. I was (pretty!?) sure that she had stuck to the promise of this being purely a role-play but over time, and particularly as it got later my mind was starting to play tricks on me.

She eventually walks in the door, and as she does so, I hear the sports car roar off. It had obviously coasted to a stop outside so I wouldn't hear it until it departed. I stand up as she walks in and look closely. Does her hair look messed up? How does her makeup look? Does she look the same as she did when she went out. But I am a bloke, I don't pay attention to these things and I have no real idea. She reaches behind her for her zip and lets the dress drop to the floor and walks to the sofa opposite me.

"Evening cucky!"

Even in roleplay, these words are like a knife to my heart. She has her back to me and she bends forward, slowly, ever so slowly, peeling her panties down her legs, exposing her bare pussy to me. I swear it looks wet to me.

"Well are you going to come and fuck your naughty wife, show her you are man enough to claim her back."

I almost ripped my clothes in pieces as I walked across the short distance to her, and with no tenderness or love, rammed my hard cock into her waiting pussy angrily and much more forcibly than ever before.

Several things happened at once - The **** of my entry knocked her down on all fours on the settee - In absolute shock, I realised that her pussy was slick, really slick - and a red mist descended and I fucked her harder, more forcibly and with genuine anger.

To my surprise, rather than be surprised, she seemed delighted by my response.

"Oh, my! Cucky is trying to reclaim his wife"

"Can you feel his cum in me?"

"I bet you can, he came twice and there was so much of it"

"He had a much bigger cock that you. I can hardly feel your cock, now that my pussy has been stretched!"

Now Helen has never been one for dirty talk so I was amazed by the stuff coming from my wife, and through my anger I realised I was seeing a side of her that I had never seen before. As I realised this, I also realised that a lot of my anger was turning into lust, into a sexual energy I had not experienced for a long time. I was incredibly turned on.

The whole thing did not last long. It was short, violent, and undoubtedly the most intense sex we had had in our married life.

I came, gallons and gallons of cum. As I did, my beautiful, sexy, full of surprises wife looked over her shoulder at me with a sexy look and asked...