Adam Jones gripped the steering wheel of his car until his knuckles turned white. He was nearly home now, but would anyone even recognise him? Six years was a long time to be gone. Fiona had assured him that nothing had changed between them, but how could he have expected his horny wife to go six years without a good hard fuck?

At the thought of his wife, he felt his cock stiffen and grow under his jeans. He could remember her so well, her 34D tits with pert, suckable nipples; her flat stomach that she spent all her time keeping toned; her tanned legs and most of all her soft, sweet smelling pussy.

There was nothing for it. Looking around, he noticed with satisfaction that there were no ther cars on the lonely stretch of road that led to his home town. He unzipped his jeans, unleashing his cock which nestled in the mound of hair that led from his crotch to his navel. Keeping one hand on the steering wheel, he began to stroke his aching cock, rubbing in the sticky wet precum and letting out an involuntary moan.

Once again, thoughts of his sexy wife crept in to Adam's head. He thought about the sex they had had the night before he left for his three-year placement as the head of his company's Spanish branch. He hadn't wanted to leave Fiona and their five kids, but she had urged him to go in the same way she had urged him to take the next three year placement in germany: they needed the money. But she had given him a great send off - it made his fuck stick jerk just thinking abouut it.

Fiona had never been an enthusiastic cocksucker, but that night she had looked into his eyes while she took his 9inch cock into her mouth, licking the head and milking his balls until he had spurted his load into the back of her throat. Then she had ridden his cock to the brink and that night had become one long orgasm.

Knowing that he couldn't hold back much longer, Adam pulled over and began pumping his cock with a passion. His thoughts drifted to his family and his impassioned state led him to view them in a completely different light. There was his eldest, Becky, sixteen when he left but twenty-two now and still living at home to help her mother with the others. Adam remembered her shapely cheerleader figure and soft blonde hair, making his passions boil. He knew he shouldn't be thinking about his daughter like this, but he couldn't help it. Next was Eric, eighteen now; then Jenna, sixteen; Mark fourteen and thirteen year old Tammy, who had been a precocious seven year old when he left. Out of all his kids, Tammy was by far the most aware of her sexuality, at least, she was the most obvious.Adam remembered how she used to jump on his lap, kiss him on the lips annd wiggle her little butt on his crotch. This had always made Adam's cock harden involuntarily and he was pretty sure that this was the reason Tammy had found her way onto his lap more and more in the weeks before his departure. Thinking about this drove Adam over the brink, and he came violently, grunting and sending spurts of thick white cream over his stomach. His sounk slid down his body and covered his now soft cock, making a very erotic sight.

Finding he had no tissues, Adam cursed. He rezipped his jeans and started the car again, deciding he would use the excuse of his long journey to take a shower when he got in. Now that he was getting closer to home, Adam found himself excited by the idea of his five kids waiting and all grown up. His cock began to stiffen again . . .