The Loving Wife [MF, Creampie]
It was a normal Wednesday night when my husband came home
from his day job at the office. He strolled anxiously through the front door,
slamming it shut. Another hard day at work it looks like. I had already
prepared him his favorite Italian sub sandwich, and an ice cold Miller Lite on
the table stand with the T.V. remote on the couch. Hearing his exhausted sigh
as I walked down the steps, I only wore the extra-large black hoody that he
gave me on the day we first made love. He had already hanged up his coat, and
took off his tie to reveal the dashing black dress shirt. When I first
appeared, his tired blue eyes looked at me lovingly, like an angel descending
to give a hungry man his meat and wine. We greeted each other quietly as we
hugged lightly. His arms reached around my hips, tightening as we clasped
lips.
After a
long minute, I pulled away whispering “Hey there babe…”
“Hey
honey…” he breathed lowly, and humbly.
Without
saying anything, I held his hand to guide him to his meal. His worn out gaze
stretched into a gratefully grin upon seeing the dish. He slid his hand up the
hoody, rubbing his firm hand up my silky back. I looked up to his smiling eyes,
staring at his handsome face.
Mumbling
deeply to me, he said “Thank you…”
I
nodded upwardly to him, nudging my lips against his ears. “I’ll see you on the
couch.”
His
expression was priceless as I trailed away from him, swaying my bare voluptuous
ass. After leaving him to wolf down his sandwich and beer, I laid on the couch,
turning the T.V. on with the remote. A few minutes went by, and I saw him walk
into the living room, taking off his leather Stacy Adam’s shoes. His big, muscular
body plopped beside me, breathing a long relieving sigh. I cuddled next him,
rubbing my soft palm up and down his thigh, feeling the linen of the black dress
pants.
He stretched
out a little, flexing his weary muscles as he reached around me to grasp my
shoulder. I turned my head to look at his perfectly messed up brown hair. His
eyes were glued to the television, listening to the humorous show as the people
in it chatted together. Smoothing my hand slowly towards his groin, I unbuckled
the black leather belt, and unbuttoned the pants. I opened his zipper,
unveiling the massive bulge beneath his grey Calvin Klein boxers. Tilting my
head up at him, I could see his charming eyes peering down while he slid his
strong hand beneath my hoody. His touch warmed my sides as we leaned into a
loving kiss.
I reached
into his pants to feel his already throbbing cock, pulling it out to stare at
its wonderful growth. His raspy breath
reverberated into my mouth while I stroked his member softly. A few ravishing minutes
went by as we tasted each other, mixing our warm, wet saliva. He eased back
from our smooching, pulling his pants and boxers off, and throwing them to the
side. His hands gripped my creamy sides as he pulled me closer. It didn’t take
long for him to get excited enough to start leaking his sweet pre-cum.
Positioning
myself on top of him, I wrapped my arms around his face, nuzzling my breasts
against his freshly shaved chiseled jaw. His hands glided down my backside to
massage my ass, squeezing my luscious globes as his big hard cock prodded my
entrance lips. My core was already heated up from the intimate make-out
session. Straddling him, I could feel the tender head of his dick kissing my
bundle of nerves, sending pleasurable shivers up my spine. His juicy warm pre-cum
really made for quality lubricant. I began to settle bluntly, feeling his rock-hard
member slide into the raw flesh of my balmy walls. We both let off a beautiful simultaneous
moan as we bonded deeply, caressing our bodies against each other.
I
lowered my mouth onto his as he began to stuff his wholesome cock between my
legs. His warm tongue seeped towards my throat while I bounced my ass off his
now-fully-erect girth. My breasts hugged his strong chest as I panted,
beginning to feel the nerves in my core grow hotter. As he fucked my steaming
walls, I removed my hoody to reveal my perky large breasts. Groaning more
loudly now, he started to pick up his rhythm, thrusting his swollen cock into
me rapidly. Crying from the intense pleasure, I nestled my mouth into his head,
moaning heartily into his as eardrum as he fucked me senseless. His shaft was
rock-hard, and beginning to tense as he pummeled my aching pussy.
His
strong hands slapped my fragile ass, causing me to whimper in painful glee. Wrapping
my arms around his head, I wailed in lust as I felt my loins started to spasm
uncontrollably. My walls tensed, feeling his raging length begin to shudder
immensely. He grunted viciously while holding my waist, stuffing himself
balls-deep up my boiling well. I felt him burst his hot cum up into my womb,
coating our sensitive skins with his smoldering creamy seed. Our juices mixed
wonderfully as they gushed from the creases of my secret flesh. After a few
tender moments his grunting seized, and I nudged down to lock our wet lips,
trembling as he held onto me. We stayed like that for a moment, gazing into
each other’s eyes passionately while coming into a loving embrace.
Nudging
our musky lips away, I whispered softly into his calming eyes… “I love you…”
His
eyes grinned as he released one of his hands from my sensitive ass cheeks,
pressing the back of my head against his lips once more. After the sensual adoring
kiss, he glared deeply into the windows of my soul, rumbling a lowly
affirmation that caused my heart to swell…
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