She wanted very badly to be fucked from behind. She had never been fucked that way, but it looked so deliciously animalistic, so free of emotional attachment, such a beautiful way to express a purely sexual lust-filled moment in time. She loved being pounded hard and there was something about being pounded from behind that seemed like it would be even harder than the fuckings she was used to.

In a 69, on top, it was so easy to imagine. She closed her eyes and pictured it, giving in to the image and the sensation of her husband's tongue on her clit as she sucked his cock. In her fantasy she was watching herself from the side. Usually she was very critical of her own looks but the image of herself like this, on all fours, with her dark hair piled on her head and the arc of her neck and the smoothness of her pale skin, and the swaying of her breasts, even her plumpness seemed so erotic that she was spurred on to suck harder and lick faster.

Add to that the image of rough masculine hands holding her hips, thrusting in and out of her, pounding in to her, driving her down toward the mattress, her nipples against the sheets. Using her, wanting her, taking her. It was almost more exciting than the rapidly lapping tongue.

Of course she could just ask. He would do it an instant, she thought as she licked all the way down around his shaft in circles, he would love to do it. But the problem, of course, was that they did have an emotional attachment, and letting him use her like that, as much as she would enjoy it, would create feelings and attitudes that could upset the delicate balance of power in the relationship. And besides, this was his last night home for a few days; he needed to get up early, way before she would even be awake. Tonight was not a night for experimentation. Better to enjoy the familiar experience.

All this intellectualizing had actually caused her to stop moving, and her husband, trying to spur her on, started licking much faster. She moaned, and returned her mouth to his cock, taking it deep and sucking hard. She loved a cock in her mouth too, and the momentary thought of combining the two, of one slamming deep into her cunt from behind while she sucked another one deep in her mouth was too much to bear. She needed it bad. She needed to be taken, she couldn't live with just the fantasizing. "Maybe tomorrow" she thought to herself, as she came with a loud and wild cry that pleased her husband no end. "No. Definitely tomorrow."