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ROUGH

Kimiko walked silently into the living room, wearing just a loose, short tank top and panties, and found her husband sitting in his favorite chair. Eric, who had come home from work about an hour earlier, was clad only in his navy blue terrycloth bath robe, the belt untied. His habit was to take a quick shower when he came home, and now he was relaxing with a drink, his eyes closed, listening to music on his headphones.

Without warning, Kimi dropped to her knees between his spread legs. Before he could react, she had opened his robe, grabbed his cock, guiding it into her mouth, engulfing it in warm wetness.

Surprised, Eric opened his eyes, quickly taking off the headphones. “Kimi! Jesus, you scared me! What are you doing?!”

Kimi released him and raised her head, glaring at him and drooling spit. She stroked his cock with her fingers. “What the fuck do you think I’m doing? I’m sucking your cock!” She leaned forward and once again took him in her mouth, gratified that his penis was coming quickly to life.

Eric looked down at her with some alarm. While he was not usually one to turn down a blowjob from his wife, this was a new one on him. She didn’t EVER talk like that! What the hell was she up to? “Kimi, I’m kind of busy right now. How about we do this a little later?” Despite his protest, he felt himself inexorably becoming hard in her mouth.

She looked up again. Her upper lip curled in what was almost a sneer, baring her teeth, like a woman possessed. “I don’t fucking want to do it later. I want to do it right fucking now!” She took him into her saliva-filled mouth again, sucking him furiously. Her lips were pursed tightly around the shaft, her head bobbing up and down. He was rock hard now, glistening wetly.

“Ohhh, jeezus…suck it!” he groaned.

Kimi again lifted her head, letting his cock escape. “Is this what I have to do to get your attention? Huh? Act like some kind of cheap street hooker?” Her tone was angry, hostile, almost vicious. She gathered her saliva in her mouth, and suddenly spit it out violently on the head. As it oozed down the shaft, her fingers slid up and spread the slippery wetness over the head, stroking him. She stared up at him, her eyes flashing. Then she plunged her mouth down over his cock again, sucking him hard, her wet slurping sounds filling the room. The ferocity of her oral assault on his cock was almost scary.

Shocked by her words and her unprovoked attack on his cock, but unable to resist the magic of her lips and tongue, Eric was momentarily at a loss for words. He had never seen his wife this way. She was almost an animal, seeming almost deranged with fuck-lust, not so much sucking his cock, but devouring it. Inexplicably, she also seemed angry about something. What had he done? And if she was angry, why was she sucking on his cock so hungrily? He felt a sudden rush of his own hot anger in response to hers. “What the fuck are you talking about?”

Kimi literally spat him out of her mouth again. “FUCK you!” she snarled.