Once upon a night as dark as midnight, I stood there in my lingerie, feeling like a seductive housewife. The soft fabric of the lacey bra cupped my large tits, while my silk panties clung to my soaking wet pussy. My husband was sitting on our living room sofa, his eyes fixed on me as I slowly undid my blouse, baring my perky nipples for him to see. He looked at them hungrily, his desire burning in those brown eyes that I knew so well.
I walked towards him, feeling the smooth fabric of my lingerie brush against my skin. My husband's gaze followed me like a magnet, his cock already half-hard just from seeing me undress. I knelt down in front of him, my hands reaching up to cup his erection through his pants.
"Oh fuck," he groaned as I stroked him gently. "I need you so bad."
"And I need you too," I whispered back, my voice low and husky. I unzipped his pants, pulling them down just enough to reveal the full length of his thick cock. His foreskin was already pulled back, showing off the shiny head that was leaking pre-cum.
"You're so fucking hard," I breathed, leaning in to lick a bead of pre-cum from the tip of his dick. He moaned softly, his hips twitching as he tried not to thrust into my mouth. But I wanted more than just a taste; I wanted him deep inside me.
I stood up, pulling off my panties and revealing my wet pussy to him. His eyes widened at the sight of my glistening slit, his cock pulsing in response.
"You're so wet," he said hoarsely, reaching out to touch me. "I want to fuck you so bad."
"Then take me," I urged, spreading my legs wide open for him. He didn't need a second invitation; he lunged forward, grabbing my hips and pushing himself inside me in one smooth motion.
My pussy was tight around his cock, gripping it like a vice as he slid all the way in. We both groaned at the feeling of our bodies connected, my wetness coating him as we moved together. I leaned forward, pressing my large tits against his chest while he reached around to play with my clit through its hood.
"Fuck me harder," I demanded, bucking my hips to meet his thrusts. He obliged, slamming into me faster and harder with each stroke. My large tits bounced up and down, jiggling with every impact against his body.
I could feel him getting closer, his balls tightening and drawing away from my pussy. He started pounding into me like there was no tomorrow, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the room.
"I'm going to cum," he grunted, reaching around to rub my clit even faster. "Fuck, I'm gonna...!"
His words were lost in a torrent of groans and grunts as he came deep inside me, his cock pulsing and throbbing with every spurt of his hot, sticky cum. I could feel it filling up my already swollen pussy, making me even more wet than before.
"I love you so much," I whispered, still feeling the aftershocks of our orgasm as we lay there together on the floor. "Let's go to bed and make some more memories."
And with that, we got up from our positions, my large tits jiggling as we walked towards our bedroom. The art of being a seductive housewife was alive and well in our household - and we were going to keep it that way.