As soon as they set foot inside the door.

Thomas didn’t say a word just lent into the car and picked up Ella’s purse off the floor of the backseat and opened it. He had to move the opened condom packet he’d bought her aside so that he could find her car keys. Taking them out he walked around the car to the driver seat and go in, closing the doors as he went. Ella lay on the backseat as Thomas drove their car home recklessly. Twenty, thirty miles over the speed limit she didn’t know but she was rocked around on the seat. She pulled her dress back down around her legs but didn’t go searching for her panties with Tom’s manic driving.

She felt the car bump as he pulled into the driveway to their home. The interior light coming on as Thomas turned off the engine. Ella sat up and got out from the rear of the vehicle and walked towards the house. She didn’t turn to look for Thomas but knew he would be following her, his cock still as hard and fat as it had been when he’d watched her fucking that man. She paused at the door, waiting for her husband to open it and turn off the security system. She placed her clutch on the table the thin hall table they had beside the front door when Thomas grabbed her from behind.

Ella was pushed roughly forward and her dressed ripped back up as she heard Thomas panting from behind her. They’d barely got a yard inside the house before he was on her. That was much sooner than normal. She must have got him really worked up with her performance in the car and the taunting words she’d used.

She heard the jangling of a belt as Thomas’s pants dropped to the floor before he was thrusting inside her pussy as roughly as possible from behind. Ella moaned as her husband ravaged her. After seeing her with someone else he was always as forcefully and powerful as could be. He would reclaim her cunt and make it his again.

“Oh, God Tom!” Ella moaned, “just like that. Just like that!”

She was sodden down below from the other man before Tom and the anticipation on the drive home. He pumped into her with heavily peppered wet slaps of impact.

“Fuck me like that! Fuck me hard! Punish me!” she called.

It was had to keep her balance on the little hall table but Thomas grabbed Ella by the hair to keep her upright. If she hadn’t been his deeply loving wife it would have looked and felt like a sex attack but to Ella, it was everything she’d been craving since their last date two months ago.

“Cum in my pussy! Make that cunt yours!” she ordered him.

She could hear his panting getting ragged and knew he would last much longer. With a thrust that sent her banging into the keys and change bowl, knocking it to the floor and smashing, Thomas started to cum inside her. He held her hips so tight the skin around his fingers were white. He kicked her legs wider with his feet and tried to shove his cock as deep and far inside her as he could. Thomas would have been satisfied if his dick poked back out her throat. Almost two full months of cum was dumped inside her. She would be dripping with it afterwards but for now, he thrust and ground his cock inside her as it twitched and pumped his seed with no signs of stopping. Ella loved the supermassive loads he would give her.

When he was done, Thomas pulled out and staggered back over to the other wall. His shoulder hitting a picture and sending it to the floor with a smash of glass to go with the bowl she had knocked over earlier. Ella purred happily. She’d come while Thomas was erupting inside her. It was much sweeter and more satisfying than the man had given her in the car. She’d want to scream out that she was cumming too but that first time was all about her husband.

Walking over to him, with his pants around his ankles, she kissed him on the lips. “Thank you, darling. Let’s get you up to bed now shall we?”

{Author's Note: I'll be changing the title of this story to Cuckold Date Night very soon. I just wanted to save the surprise of their kink until everyone had a chance to read the first few pages.

As always if you could be so kind as to throw my writing a like on your way through the story that would be fantastic. The more likes a story gets, the more it encourages me to put it at the top of my update list. I tend to drop my interest in continuing certain branches and stories if I feel they aren't receiving that much support. My only really way of telling is likes and comments

Thanks again for reading

Dacia xoxo}