While yesterday was a no film zone, I thought you would like to know what I got up to 😏

After nearly three weeks away I arrived home yesterday feeling happy and fulfilled from the events of my trip. My husband was on a later flight so I had a few hours to myself before leaving to pick him up. Of course my mind began to wander. Thoughts of my recent hookups with content creators and porn stars in LA, thoughts of the 6 man gang bang on the set of a Vixen production. With all these experiences fresh in my mind, I still craved something more. Something familiar. Someone who knew my body, who knew every inch of me and knew exactly how to make me feel the sensations I desired. And I needed him right now.

My husband's friend would be getting off work soon so I texted him to come by on his way home. I didn’t say what I needed but he knew. I showered and put on some new lingerie under my denim skirt and t-shirt, left the door unlocked and before long he was walking through my front door.

He looked good. Obviously he’d been spending a lot of time at the gym since I’d been gone. I teased him to put his muscles to good use and help bring my suitcase upstairs. I followed, watching him carry the heavy case with ease, feeling the heat between my legs intensify. Once he set it down beside my bed I closed the door behind us. He looked surprised as we don’t usually play alone in my bedroom together, but I was about to lose control and couldn’t wait a minute longer.

Pushing him down onto the bed I climbed on top of him and kissed him deep and hard. I could already feel his cock growing harder as I pressed against him. His hand slid down between my legs and I couldn’t help but gasp as he slid his fingers lightly across my slick wet pussy. That was enough for him to flip me onto my back and pull my skirt and panties off. Before I could think we were both completely naked and there I was staring up at him from my marital bed with three weeks of sexual buildup between us. My gaze travelled from his raging hard cock along his muscular body to his face and I opened my legs letting him know at that point I was his to do whatever he pleased. As his cock entered me, pushing deep inside, I nearly came right then as that rush of pleasure hit me, that feeling I had been craving. We were both ravenous and out of control. He fucked me hard and I gripped his body harder, wrapping my legs around him and begging him to cum in me. But he wasn’t finished with me yet. He pulled me on top of him and gripped my ass with his hands, pulling my cheeks open as he lifted me up and slid me down on his cock, bouncing me effortlessly over and over. I arched my back and moaned, the sensation intensified by the devilish thought of WHERE we were behaving this way. At that point he changed the motion he was guiding my body and began to move my hips back and forth, the friction on my clit combined with his cock deep inside me pushed me over the edge into the most incredible, full body orgasm I have had for a long time. All I could do between shudders was beg for him to cum in me, to claim back my pussy after weeks apart. Almost instantly I could feel that hot release inside of me, his hands still gripping me tight, pushing his cock deeper as more cum flowed out. I let myself collapse into him, both of us breathless and sweating. This is what I had been craving.

My thoughts returned to my husband, still on the plane but getting close to landing and I slipped away to the bathroom with my phone. I needed to leave soon to pick him up so I snapped these photos and sent them to him with a text that I had been “taken care of.” Just imagine how turned on he was to receive my texts while still mid air, knowing his friend came over to fuck me and leave me satisfied and dripping with his cum…and just wait until I tell him it happened in our bed.