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Dirty Little Housewife - Part 1 [Short Story]

(I went from present tense to past tense and can't be bothered to change it. Sorry!)
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I greet him at the door when he came home from work. I smile and kiss his cheek as he takes off his jacket. "How was your day, honey?" I ask him.
"It was rather busy and hectic," he says as he grabs a beer from the fridge.
"My poor baby," I reply as I get a plate of supper ready for him. I get my own plate as well and sit down at the table across from him.
"It's okay, love," he says as he takes a sip of his beer, smiling softly. I smile back at him as we continue eating. Awhile later we finish eating and I get up and clear the plates and dirty dishes, putting them all in the sink.
"Are you tired, hun?" I ask as I stand behind his chair, my hands grasp his shoulders as I begin to massage them.
"Mm, just a little. But you make me feel better," he answers as his frame went limp as I work my fingers into his tense muscles.
I lower my head beside his, my breath hot against his ear. "I can make you feel good," I whisper to him, "I can make you relax and feel so much better..."
He leans his head back a little. "Oh?"
"Mhmm..." I purr into his ear. "Let your wife take care of you."
"How?" He asks, intrigued. I can tell by the gruffness of his voice.
"Oh I have my ways," I reply back as I continue massaging his shoulders, fingers then moving to his back. I press my soft, full, supple lips to his neck, kissing softly and lovingly, my tongue teasing just a little, giving him a hint of seduction.
"Show me."
I walk around to his front and lean down, kissing him tenderly on his lips, his 5 o'clock shadow scratching against my chin. "Of course, dear," I say sweetly and innocently. I go to the living room and grab a couch cushion and then come back to him, dropping it on the floor before him. I sank down onto my knees, my hands parting his legs.
"Let your wife take care of you," I say, my hand planted on his crotch, rubbing my palm against his bulge, already feeling a bit of his arousal. He leans back and let out a soft sigh.
I begin unbuttoning the button of his pants, then slowly slide the zipper down. He looks down at me, love, adoration, and lust in his eyes, a cute little grin dancing on his lips. I smile back and slide my thumbs into his pants at his hips, tugging them down his legs. I remove his pants, his boxer-briefs still remaining. I then return my hand to his crotch, feeling out the field of arousal. He was getting hard, just the touch of his hot erection through the fabric of his underwear made me squirm internally. I continue to feel and rub him before leaning my head in, nuzzling my cheek, lips, and nose against his bulge.
"It's all for you, babe," he says gruffly, his fingers brushing back my dark blond hair.
I tug down his underwear, his cock springs free. I lick my lips as I saw it, erect, long, and hard. I wrap my fingers around his shaft and give it a few strokes, looking up at him, watching the expression on his face. "Do you like that?" I ask him, my voice as sweet as honey.
"Mhmm, that feels good. Don't stop, show your husband how much you love his thick, meaty cock," he says, more as an order than a request.
I nod and lean in, my tongue slipping past my luscious lips, flicking the tip against the head of his cock. I hear him make a sound and I kept licking over his dick, my tongue lapping up and down along his shaft, feeling its hotness. I let my saliva drip onto him, making his cock shine as I keep licking and suckling, before finally wrapping my mouth around his head. I look up at him and he looks back down at me with approval.
"That's a good little wifey," he says he put his hand on my head, urging me to take him in further. I slide my mouth down his shaft and began sucking his dick, my head bobbing back and forth a little. I had to admit, I love giving him head. I love the feel of his hard, thick, masculine cock in my mouth. It gave me pleasure to give him pleasure this way. I continued to suck his cock and with a plunge of my head forward, I my lips slide almost to the base of his dick, taking in as much as I possibly can. The tip of his cock pressed against the back of my throat and I gagged a little and pulled back, gasping for a breath of air, my hand pumping his shaft.
"You love it when I deep throat you, don't you?" I asked him, my sweet as honey voice now turned sultry and lust filled.
"Mhmm... you're such a good little cocksucker," he replied, his eyes closed, lost in the feeling of my skilled mouth around him.
I went deep a couple more times before going back to the sucking, this time, sucking harder, working my jaw, my saliva sipping from the corners of my mouth. I moaned, my hum sending vibrations up his hard shaft. He moaned in response.
"Fuck..." he panted out, his fingers brushing back my hair as I kept sucking him, fucking him with my mouth. I moaned again and I felt him tense up.
This is it. This is what I worked so hard for.I sucked and licked with everything I had, urging him to cum. My hand playing with his balls as he forced my head towards him again. I went deep throat again, gagging on his meaty cock, ready to erupt. I pulled back when I knew he was ready and stuck out my tongue. He started jerking himself off until he came, his thick spunk sputtering into my mouth, dripping onto my tongue and onto my lips.
"Mmm..." I murmur as I taste him, licking my lips clean, swallowing everything. "Yummy..."
He grins and pulls me up onto his lap, kissing me hard and hotly. "Such a good little housewife you are, taking care of your husband." He then pressed his hand inbetween my legs. "But it's time for your husband to take care of his dirty little wife..."