“Ohh,” they groaned.
She rode him slowly. She enjoyed being stretched, being filled, and being deeply penetrated.
Marcus enjoyed her warm wonderful pussy, and the view was spectacular!
Scarlett liked being in control. She was in charge of the angle, pace, and depth of penetration. She switched on her vibrator and held it against her clit as she rode the love of her life.
“Ohhh,” she moaned.
His dick was hitting her G-spot perfectly, and the device gave her clitoris a reliable rush of sensation.
“Oh…Hmmm,” Marcus groaned. He was a fan of reverse cowgirl because he could sit back, relax, and enjoy the view.
He loved Scarlett’s bottom. He loved seeing it bounce on his cock. He loved watching her pussy swallow his cock, and he loved it when her cute little asshole winked at him.
“OH!” he groaned when he came.
Scarlett didn’t complain. She focused on what the pocket rocket was doing to her button.
“Ohhh!” she cried out as she climaxed. It was a good one. A curl your toes, can’t help but moan orgasm.
^^^
Marcus graduated from college and went to work at a firm doing data analysis. When Scarlett graduated, they got married and started their own company. Word got around that about the quality of their work. Scarlett’s work. She was a savant at data mining and analysis.
Marcus ran the office and dealt with the customers.
Scarlett did the heavy lifting. Her work amazed and impressed their clients.
^^^
One day, in the third year of their marriage, Scarlett went to her husband’s office and said, “I have completed the Patterson project. Come. Let’s go to the doctor’s office.”
“What? Are you feeling ill?” Marcus asked as he stood.
“I am fine,” she responded. “This project cements our reputation as the place to go for data analysis. It will also put us 43% ahead of revenue projections for the year.
“You promised that when our company was a success, you would give me a son who looks exactly like you.”
Marcus smiled and said, “We have made our company a financial success, and I did promise you a son. The doctor’s appointment is for…?”
She raised her left arm, pointed to her bicep, and said, “The doctor is removing my birth control implant.”
^^^
They went to the doctor’s office. The procedure was simple.
As they walked out of the physician’s office, Marcus said, “While we’re downtown, let’s have dinner.”
“Okay. Your favorite steak place is nearby.”
They had dinner, went home, and took off their work clothes. Marcus snuck up on his naked wife, embraced her from behind, pressed his erection into her butt, and firmly grabbed her boobs.
“Is this you telling me you are ready for sex?” Scarlett asked.
“Yes, dear. I love you. I want you. I’m ready to impregnate you.”
“The doctor said once the implant is gone, I can get pregnant. I do not think he meant tonight, but I want sex. Give me a sandy-hair son!”
Marcus scooped his wife up and carried her to their bed. He dove between her thighs and lapped her pussy with a firm tongue.
“Oh!” she moaned.
He ate her sex, got her very wet, and brought her to an orgasm.
“OH!!” she gasped, and her body spasmed.
When she recovered, she climbed on top of him and rode him hard. They came simultaneously, and he filled her with baby batter and dreams of a son.
^^^
They had sex daily for thirteen days.
^^^
Two weeks after they began trying to get pregnant, Marcus was in bed, and Scarlett exited the en suite bathroom and stepped into their bedroom. Her cute boobs bobbled. Her face was neutral as usual.
She was wearing panties which was unusual. Marcus and Scarlett slept naked. In the five years, they had lived together, he had not seen her wear underwear to bed.
She said, “I got my period.”
She snapped the waistband of her undies and said, “I am wearing period panties. They are comfortable, absorbent, and leak-proof.”
“I’m sorry you’re not pregnant,” Marcus said. “We will keep trying. I owe you a boy.”
“Yes, you do.”
^^^Three days later^^^
Marcus came home from the office, found his nude wife reading in the family room, and said, “Scarlett, I’ve been recalled by the Marines. I leave next week.”
“What? How can this happen?”
“When you join the military, the commitment is for eight years. You serve on active duty for four years and are in the Individual Ready Reserve for another four years. I can be recalled at any time. The government is exercising their option.”
“There is nothing we can do?”
“No.”
Scarlett looked stunned. Her body trembled. Marcus hugged his wife and said, “I’ll be all right. They don’t want me to fight this time. They need help with military logistics and supply chain management.
“The guy that was doing the job had a stroke. That’s why they need me so quickly. I should be able to return in four months…six months at the most.”
“YOU MUST COME HOME!” she pleaded. He held her tight and promised, “I will.”
They embraced for minutes.
Scarlett said, “Come. We are going to have sex. Today and every day until you leave. You owe me a son.”
He stripped, and they got into bed. Scarlett was assertive, and they fuck vigorously. Marcus came inside her twice.
^^^
They had energetic and intense sex daily until Marcus departed.
Scarlett cried as she saw him off. She cried the next day because she missed him. She cried again the day she got her period.
^^^
Four days after Marcus left for the Middle East, a pair of Marines rang the doorbell of Scarlett’s house and Cliff’s home at seven p.m.
Cliff and Scarlett opened the door and saw two Marines wearing their Service Alpha uniforms.
“Yes?” Scarlett said.
“Ma’am, I am Captain Miller. This is Chapel Franklin. Are you Scarlett Jones? The wife of Marcus Jones?”
“Yes.”
“May we come in?”
“Yes.”
Scarlett led the uniformed men into her family room. She sat and gestured that they should sit.
The men didn’t sit.
Captain Miller said, “The commandant of the Marine Corps has entrusted me to express his deep regret that your husband, Marcus, was killed in action in Falluja, Iraq today.
“Members of the Islamic militant jihadist group called the Islamic State of Iraq and Syria launched a missile attack on our troops in Camp Baharia and killed six Marines, including your husband.
“The commandant extends his deepest sympathy to you and your family for your loss.”
The color drained from Scarlett’s face, and tears streaked her cheeks.
^^^
Cliff opened his door, saw the Marines, and he knew what had happened.
“Oh, no,” Cliff said.
The Marines introduced themselves and confirmed he was Marcus’ father. Cliff invited them in and sat as they made the death notification.
He sat in silence for a few minutes. The Marines stood and allowed him to process the information.
Cliff said, “You’re going to kill the bastards that did this, aren’t you?”
“They are already dead.”
Cliff stood, extended his hand, and shook their hands. He said, “Good. I’m guessing your brethren are notifying his widow. I’m the only family she has in town. I’ll go to her.”
He showed the Marines out and went to the kids’ house.
As he drove, he wondered, “This is terrible, heart-breaking news. Any wife would be devastated. Will her autism complicate things? Marcus said she’s a straight-talker and wants people to be honest and direct with her. I’ll do my best to comfort her.”