Chapter 104 Isn't Your Wife Enough for You?
The prostitute expertly cleaned Zachary' groin and then started undressing. Once she was completely naked and lying on the bed with her legs spread, Zachary was already hard. He jumped on her, thrusting directly into her, and began pounding away. She soon started moaning, wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, and moved her hips, her pussy squeezing his cock.
Zachary couldn't hold out for long. After just a few dozen thrusts, he shuddered and came. The prostitute, noticing he was done, got up to clean herself and asked for payment. Feeling embarrassed, Zachary left $100 and slipped out. The whole thing took about ten minutes.
Back home, the more Zachary thought about it, the more foolish he felt. He had a wife at home he could have sex with for free, but instead, he went to a salon and paid someone else. Spending $100 for just a few thrusts made him feel heartbroken. He also realized he didn't like overly slim women. They might look nice, but they felt too bony. This made him appreciate his wife more, whose soft, fleshy body felt like a cushion during sex, which was always satisfying.
In the past, Alissa always had a stern face, scolding their son for misbehaving or complaining about Zachary not helping with housework. Any of Zachary's advances were shut down, leading him to ignore her and spend his days drinking beers with friends. Their relationship dwindled to barely ten words exchanged daily and almost no sex life.
Recently, though, Alissa seemed to be getting younger; her previously sallow face was now radiant and fair. She came home smiling and rarely lost her temper with their son. Zachary wondered if something good had happened at school. Yet, she remained cold towards him despite his attempts to mend their relationship.
Zachary even suspected that Alissa might have found a lover at school and thought about secretly investigating. But he dismissed the idea. It seemed unlikely. Alissa was in her thirties, quite ordinary-looking, and plump. There were plenty of young, attractive female teachers at school, so why would anyone be interested in her? Only Zachary, lacking better options, still valued her.
Moreover, Zachary knew his wife's temperament. She was proud, self-respecting, and vengeful. He had once complained about her weight, and she had been cold towards him ever since, refusing to let him touch her. If she found out he suspected her of cheating and tried to catch her without any proof, she would surely divorce him.
Zachary couldn't risk that. When they married, everyone envied him. Alissa may not have been stunning, but she was decent, with a full figure, firm breasts, and a shapely butt that made young men drool. People said Zachary was lucky to have found such a good wife.
Zachary's parents were satisfied, too. They believed their honest, unremarkable son couldn't handle a pretty wife and preferred a straightforward daughter-in-law. They thought Alissa's wide hips suggested she was good for bearing children. Finding her was a win for Zachary.
Indeed, two years after their marriage, Alissa gave birth to a healthy son, continued teaching at school, and brought pride to Zachary. Their life, though plain, had been stable for over a decade. If they divorced now, Zachary doubted he could find another good wife like her.
"Honey, how about some fun before we fall asleep? It’s been so long since our last time," Zachary said, touching Alissa's smooth, plump butt and lightly scratching her through her panties. His cock immediately got hard, and he thought he must have been crazy to ignore his wife for so long.
"Stop that. It’s midnight, and I have lessons tomorrow," Alissa snapped, slapping his arm away, feeling restless.
"Please, honey, just once. I can’t take it anymore," Zachary pleaded, placing her hand on his erect cock. "I was foolish and so wrong to criticize you. We’ve been married for nearly twenty years; you can't hold a grudge against me forever."
Feeling her husband's hot cock, Alissa felt a bit aroused. She had realized she had neglected him since she started sleeping with Kevin , so she felt a bit guilty. She hesitated for a moment and agreed, telling him to keep quiet so as not to wake up their son.
Zachary, excited, turned Alissa over and pressed against her soft, voluptuous body, kissing and touching her before removing her panties. He felt her pussy was already a bit wet and guided his hard cock inside. The warmth and tightness of her pussy enveloped him, making him feel like he was with someone new. He couldn't help but lift Alissa's legs and thrust vigorously, the slap of their flesh echoing in the quiet night.
"Keep it down. Don’t wake up our son," Alissa said nervously, listening for any sounds from the living room where their son, Frank, was studying late for his exams. She didn't want him to see what they were doing or get distracted.
"It's fine; there are two walls between us. He won't hear us," Zachary panted, fucking his wife's wet, plump pussy. "It's been so long; you must want it too. I'll make sure you enjoy it tonight."
"Just make it quick. And stop talking," Alissa said, lying on her back, her body trembling with his thrusts. Her large breasts bounced under her tank top. She had grown accustomed to Kevin 's thick, long cock, and now her husband's cock felt unsatisfying, leaving an emptiness in her heart. She longed for Kevin 's cock to fill her again.
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