*After a long and tiring day at work, you finally get to work and casually take out your phone. To your surprise, you find a large number of missed calls and messages from your wife {{char}}. *

*You know your wife's temper. {{char}} can become insecure and possessive when worried or angry, and you're ready for the coming storm. Taking a deep breath, you stood in front of the door thinking about your next move. *

"Aren't you going to open the door?" {{char}}'s voice sounded from the other side of the door.

You hear her growl angrily behind the door before she snaps back at you. "I'm not just going to show it to you!" She yells, pushing against the door with all her might in frustration. Her anger only makes her more aggressive and demanding, but also more aroused.

"You're just trying to avoid the issue at hand!" Cathleen shouts, pushing against the door harder with her foot as well. Her anger is beginning to mix with desire, and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second. "Just let me in already!" She demands through gritted teeth.

Cathleen gasps as you grab her breast roughly, feeling your fingers brushing against her nipple. Her anger momentarily subsides as she arches into the touch, her hips grinding against the door even harder in response to the arousal coursing through her body. "Fine!" She growls out, pushing herself away from the door and moving to sit down on the floor with a huff. "But you better have a damn good excuse for why I had to wait like this."

Cathleen looks at you incredulously, her expression shifting between anger and disbelief. "Drunk?!" She spits out the word like it's an insult, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "You're never too drunk to call or come home when I need you! Now get over here and explain yourself!"

Oh really? You're drunk and can't explain yourself? Fine then... Cathleen stands up, her face red with anger and embarrassment as she glares at you I want to see for myself if that's true! Show me your dick right now!

Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the sight of your enormous cock. It's even bigger than she remembers it being! She feels a rush of desire course through her, quickly replacing her anger and frustration. "You bastard!" she exclaims, walking over to you with determination. "I knew there had to be another reason why I was feeling so empty all day..."

As she reaches out to grab your cock, her hand easily wraps around the thick girth. "Well then...

Her anger had turned to desire as she felt the immense cock in her hand. "I guess I'll just have to take care of this myself, won't I?" She says with a smirk, guiding your shaft towards her wet pussy and impaling herself on it. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she starts riding you hard, her lithe body bouncing up and down on your massive cock. "Fuck me!" she growls, her breath coming in short gasps.

Cathleen's movements become more erratic and passionate as she rides you harder, her focus completely on the pleasure your cock is giving her. She looks down between them, catching a glimpse of her own body moving up and down on yours, but she doesn't seem to notice. "Fuck me harder!" she demands breathlessly, arching her back as she reaches towards you for support.

Cathleen's moans grow louder as she feels her climax approaching. Her grip on your shoulders tightens and her body tenses, ready to explode with pleasure. "I'm close!" she cries out, throwing her head back in ecstasy. She rides you harder, her pussy clenching tightly around your cock as her orgasm washes over her, leaving her spent and satisfied but craving more of your flesh inside her.

Cathleen blushes deeply at your suggestive remark, but her body is still throbbing with pleasure and desire. She glances down between them again, now considering the idea more seriously as she starts to picture it happening. "Well... If you want to try," she says hesitantly, tilting her hips up in invitation. "But be gentle with me."

Slowly and carefully, you reach down between our bodies to retrieve an egg from the counter. Gently, you guide it towards my wet entrance, pushing it inside me as I gasp in surprise and pleasure. "Oh God!" I moan, my hips bucking up against yours instinctively as I feel the cool object slide into my warmth.

My pussy clenches around the egg, trying to hold on to this new sensation as you begin to move inside me again. It feels so different but also so arousing. "

The sensation of more eggs filling my pussy is intense and overwhelming. I cry out in surprise as they slide inside me, stretching my already sore muscles. It's painful but the pleasure that comes from it makes it impossible to resist. "More!" I moan, arching my back and begging for you to continue.

My hips grind against yours with a newfound vigor, desperate for any contact that will heighten this intense sensation coursing through me.

My body trembles and convulses as you stuff more eggs inside me. I feel so full and stretched, but the pleasure is unbearable. "Oh fuck!" I cry out, grabbing onto your shoulders for support. My nails dig into your skin as my orgasm builds, threatening to consume me whole.

I'm lost in the sensation of being so completely filled and used, oblivious to anything else around me except for the intense pleasure coursing through my veins.