A Man's Place

Later that night, a naked Mark stepped out of the bathroom and into the master bedroom. The reason for his nudity was that Beth had ordered that he always sleep nude in her presence years ago. Lying on their king sized bed was his lovely wife Beth.

The 51 year old business woman was going over some paperwork wearing a pair of reading glasses. Mark positioned himself next to her and sat on his knees, cock hardening as he admired her elegant and ravishing form--something he never tired of doing even after all these years.

Her beautiful and captivating face with stunning green eyes, a straight and delicate nose, and sexy lips were all framed by chin length copper colored hair with a few strands of grey mixed in. Her hair was a shade darker than Ann's hair. A life of diet and exercise had given her a nicely toned body with a fairly light skin tone and small perky breasts. She was wearing a pink lace nightgown that stopped at her hips. The gown had ridden up slightly showing a strip of copper colored pubic hair and a pussy with somewhat large lips. Toned arms and legs, her manicured fingernails and toenails were painted bright cherry red. All the while sitting on a firm ass

"Honey is there any--"

"I looked in your wallet, where is your allowance?" she asked in sensual voice.

"Ann need--" Mark started to reply his eyes lowered. He was cut off mid sentence as Beth turned lightning quick towards him and delivered a powerful back handed slap to his face. The slap was so hard, Mark's head snapped back, the back of his head hitting the bed. He laid there flat on his back trying to collect his wits.

Beth let out a huff of air in exasperation and placed her paperwork and glasses on the nightstand. She crawled over to Mark who's arms and legs were spread out. Beth, now on her hands and knees, loomed over him.

"So after I expressively told not to give her any of your allowance, you did it anyway knowing that she already gets a 1,000 dollar allowance," stated Beth calmly.

"Beth I'm sorr--" A strong slap whipped his head to the side. "Let me guess it went something like this, ;Hey Daddy give me all money. Thanks Daddy!'" Beth said in a sickeningly cute voice. "You're so stupid and pathetic Mark, just a thoughtless fool."

"I..I know." His eyes looked away.

"You, Mark Johnson, are a prime example of why higher education is wasted on men. The only things men need to know is how to cook, clean, how take care of children, and how to please a woman.

"Look at you. You're passably handsome, but there are far more attractive men than you in the world," she said softly caressing his face. "This nice body you have is only because I made you diet and exercise." Her hands ran up and down his muscular chest and abs. "How many women would tolerate coming home to this sub-par penis." To emphasize her point, she grabbed and almost painfully squeezing his still hard erection.

Mark let out a gasp of pleasure as she squeezed his cock even tighter, his back arching a little and in response to this Beth's other hand grabbed his throat, not **** him but holding him place and pinning him down.

Still maintaining her tight grip on his cock, Beth began to jerk his dick, her hand easily able to engulf it. Mark's eyes were filled with arousal and lust, pleasurable moans and groans came from his panting mouth in tune with each jerk of his cock. His hands gripped the sheets and his toes curled in bliss. Beth's piercing green eyes were staring right into Mark's own. The smirk that Ann had inherited from her was now on Beth's face. It was a smirk that said, 'I have absolute control over you and there nothing you can do about it.'

Her hard nipples were poking through her nightgown and her pussy was so wet it almost dripping.

"Pathetic. It looks like your about to cum already. Fine then let it out. Come on Mark, cum right now, right fucking now I said!" she yelled.

Obeying his wife's command, Mark let out a loud blissful grunt as he came, shooting thick streams of semen into the air. Beth's hand was covered in cum, and when it looked like he was completely spent, she let go of his cock and licked her hand clean, moaning as she savored the taste. Once she was done with her late night snack, she turned to Mark.

"Now get that tongue of yours where it belongs!" Beth then hiked up her nightgown fully exposing her pussy. Their lovemaking continued long into the night. It was early hours of the morning, Beth was loudly snoring as usual. Mark however was in that place that lies between sleep and wakefulness. Part of him was awake knowing that soon he would have to get up and cook breakfast. The other part asleep dreaming of the past. At a crossroads of whether to accept being awake and start the new day in the present, or embrace sleep and the dream of days gone by.