Convincing your wife

"Well it isn't taking one of the Katanas out but there is something I'm going to need from you in the near future." You said, shifting aside and showing you your monitor where you'd just pulled up the active roster of your nation's pilots. It was a very short list, only thirteen names including her own. "We're going to need more pilots. We're not set up to train them as we are now. We need to fully upgrade the simulators with the schematics that came with the upload. I need someone I can trust to oversee this and the new training program we're going to put in place."

"What about Maria?" Stephanie asked, "She'd be perfect as an instructor."

"She would but like you've said she's our best pilot. I need her in the field to keep the miners and production stations operational. We're going to be spending a lot of materials on this build up and we can't afford the loss of even a single miner." You explained, "You're the only other person who can take something like this on."

"Richard..."

"Plus, there's one thing you can do that Maria can't and it requires you staying very close to home." You said, rising from your desk and cupping her chin and pulling her close to press your lips against her's, her lipstick today was a light cherry flavor.

"Mmm? What would that be?" She asked with a coy smile as you pulled back, her arms wrapping around your neck, her body pressing close to your's.

"I think you can guess." You said, pulling her in for another kiss, letting your hands slide down from her arms, to her hips, to her shapely backside, lifting her off the ground and carrying her the few steps to the bed. Her legs were already wrapping around your waist and she was working on your shirt, slipping her hands beneath it to run her fingers across your back.

You set her down gently and sat her down, her legs unwrapping from your waist as you leaned back to pull off your shirt. Her eyes gleamed as they roamed across your chest and abdomen before she pounced, her fingers trailing down your body and stopping to undo your belt, pulling them down along with your underwear. Your erect cock sprang free and her hand was already grasping the shaft, her thumb teasingly flicking over the tip. You groaned as she stroked you, slowly and deliberately, leaning forward to kiss your body as she stroked.

Her pilot suit was easy to remove, the zipper running right down the front, the material parted to show her bra and the naked flesh of her well-toned abdomen, you pushed the material down and her breasts spilled out, her arms leaving your cock, freeing her from her top and you immediately took the opportunity to reach out and palm one of her breasts and roll the nipple between your thumb and forefinger. Her breath caught in her throat, a soft moan escaping her as you kissed the valley between her breasts and suckled at her left nipple, her arm wrapping around your head, pulling you into her. You could feel her heartbeat, strong and rapid against your lips and your tongue flicked out to tease her nipple once more before you continued to work down, pulling the skintight suit along with you to expose more and more of her.

Her skin was flawless and smooth to the touch, your kisses trailing down her navel and across her hips, your hands grasping the suit and tugging it down her thighs and calves, letting it fall to the floor as you kissed her shaved mound and spread her thighs, lowering yourself to kiss her wet slit. She squirmed beneath you, her hips arching upwards, one hand reaching down to grasp your hair and pull you in, her legs resting on your shoulders. You pressed your mouth against her, letting your tongue delve into her pussy, her juices staining your lips and chin as you targeted her familiar weakspots. You knew exactly where to lick to get the response you wanted and your hand moved to her breast, groping and squeezing as her legs clamped down around your head. Her body shuddering, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she neared her climax. You gave her one last lick, letting her taste fill your mouth and she came, her back arching off the bed as she cried out. Her grip relaxing on your head as she collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving with her rapid breaths.

You took a moment to admire your handiwork but you knew she'd be ready again soon. You slid off of the bed and flipped her over, your wife letting out a squeak of surprise as you did so. You pulled her hips upwards, pressing the tip of your cock against her cunt and sliding into her with one smooth thrust. Her back arched at your penetration, a low moan escaping her lips as she pressed herself back to meet you. Her walls were squeezing your cock, gripping it like a warm, wet velvet glove and you wasted no time. Your hips pulled back and you thrust hard back into her, setting a rapid pace as you fucked her from behind. Your hand slid beneath her to grope at her swinging tits, her back arching as your fingers pinched and rolled her sensitive nipples, her body quivering as she came a second time. Your other hand held her hip tightly as you pounded her, your balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. You weren't far off from your own climax and you could feel her walls tighten even further around you, her pussy milking your cock as she cried out in pleasure. Your fingers were going to leave marks on her hips as you drove yourself deep into her one last time, letting out a low groan as you emptied yourself into her, her walls milking every last drop from you, squeezing you tightly as you came. You both collapsed to the bed.

"Mmm... I think I can manage that." She said dreamily. "But you know you have two others."