Wake John up and ask him to fuck her

"Okay Samantha, time to get some cock." Samantha thought to herself as she approached a sleeping John. "Babe, wake up." She said as she gently lent on John's shoulder.

"Ugh...oh wha-what's happening? I didn't know wha-"

"Babe, can we have sex?" Samantha interrupted John's incoherent muttering.

"Um, now babe?" John said rubbing his eyes with a blank expression.

"Yes. Now. Please." She said with a bit of sterness.

"Alright if you insist." He said not as enthusiastically as she'd hoped.

"Do you even think about fucking me anymore? It's like your dick doesn't even talk to you anymore!" She said with a serious and stern tone.

"That's n-not true. I think about sex...about fucking you." John muttered after which he yawned.

"I wonder if you think about it as much as I do." She said as she reached down to rub his crotch startling him.

"Maybe, um how often do you think about it?" He asked, trying to hide his surprise. Certainly he was awake now and she could feel it in his pants too.

"Mm, a lot, I guess." She confessed cracking a smile. John hadn't even realised that she'd loosened his pants until he felt her hand grasp his cock.

"A lot huh? You think about us fucking?" He asked as he slid his own hand down Samantha's pants to explore her womanhood with his fingers. She was hot and wet, even more so than usual, he thought to himself.

"Mm, yeah I do. Your hard cock inside me." She breathed a moan, and another when he slid a finger inside her.

"You want it?" John asked teasingly.

"Yes... Please... Fuck me." Samantha slide her pants down her womanly hips then bent over the bed, caressing her clit as she begged.

John's cock grew painfully hard seeing her so lustful. He stepped forward, fishing out his cock, then pressed it against her slit. It was so wet that his cock pushed right in on the first thrust. Samantha gasped.

"Ooooh fuck! Harder... Mm!" She moaned as he rammed her from behind.

"You like it?" He asked between clenched teeth. His thrusts were powerful, and the whole length of his cock pressed inside of his wife.

"Mm... Yes... But please... Do it harder... I want more..." She pleaded as she rubbed her clit, which turned him on incredibly. She subconsciously didn't realise though that John was already fucking her with all his might.

"You want me to fuck you even more? I'm already fucking you hard right?" John asked, trying to sound confident but almost sounding a little goofy.

"Mm... I want more... Fill me up even more." Samantha begged again slamming back against his cock as he paused in confusion.

"More than what I already am? You want more than this cock?" He asked. It sounded like Samantha wanted his cock to be bigger, but yes didn't want to think of that.

"Mh, Yes." She whimpered in a quiet voice trying oh so very hard to scratch the itch inside her by throwing it back onto John.

Samantha was begging for a bigger cock, more than what John could give her. But this gave him a second wind and turned him on even more.

"You naughty slut! You want more?" He growled as he spanked her ass hard.

"Oooh! Yes! Mm... I'm a naughty slut." Samantha agreed.

"I'll fill you up even more then!" He told her as he slowly pushed a finger inside her tight asshole.

"Oh! F-fuck!" Samantha whimpered loudly as he continued to drill her slit while fingering her ass. This was a first from him but and despite her shock, she was thoroughly enjoying it.

"You like that? Both your holes are being used." He told her. It certainly was a huge turn on for him as Samantha had never let him try anal at all including fingers with her before.

She only whimpered in response while furiously rubbing herself. He grunted and heaved as he felt an orgasm approach.

"Take it!" He said.

"Mmmh! Yes... Oh fuck!" Samantha spasmed on his cock. He felt a spurt of hot wetness over his cock and balls as he pulled his finger out of her ass.

He took his cock out of Samantha's juicy slit to cum over her ass. Hot spurts shot over her round, heart-shaped behind.

"H-hah! Holy shit..." He panted for air.

"You've never fucked me like that before" Samantha eventually said, exhaustedly laying on the bed, stomach down.

"Yeah well, you deserved it. You've never been so naughty before." He told her as he slipped on his trousers once again to go to bed.

"My talk clearly got you going. I'll keep that in mind." She said with a smirk.

"Haha yeah babe. Look I gotta be up early. Did you need a hand with cleaning up or can I go back to bed?" He asked matter of factly.

"Oh, um. All good babe. Good night." Samantha said quickly.

"Good night babe love you." He said before turning over on his side and closing his eyes.

As Samantha lay there stomach down, her cheeks covered in cum she struggled to believe what just happened. She literally asked for a bigger dick while getting it from John. She knew it always took a little bit of time to cum with John but it was still worth it right?

"I don't need to be cumming the whole time his dick is in me." Samantha thought to herself, trying to convince herself. "Not everyone can be like Nate." She thought but immediately tried to stop thinking about him to no avail. "Fuck why am I still thinking about him, he's not my husband." She told herself. Even still, she knew she had already given Nate the privilege of cumming inside her. "Shit I get John to pull out every time. What was I thinking?"

She quickly wiped off her cheeks while trying her best to let go of thoughts concerning Nate. After all, he isn't her husband and she doesn't love him. She loves John. At least, that is what she repeated to herself as she fell asleep.