POV Curvy Wife Rides & Drains My Cock Multiple Loads Creampie

Title: POV Curvy Wife Rides & Drains My Cock Multiple Loads Creampie
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Story
Michael had just gotten home from work, kicking his boots off by the front door while the smell of pasta sauce filled the small apartment. Jessica was in the kitchen, stirring a pot in her usual after-work outfit — an old tank top and loose gray shorts that barely covered her thick ass. Her long dark hair was tied up messily, a few strands sticking to her neck from the steam. The TV in the living room mumbled some random show neither of them was really watching.
“Rough day?” she asked without turning around, her hips swaying a little as she stirred.
“Yeah. Traffic was shit.” He walked up behind her, hands sliding around her waist, pulling her back against him. She smelled like dinner and that vanilla body lotion she always used. His cock twitched in his jeans the second her soft ass pressed against him.
Jessica laughed softly. “Hungry?”
“For you more than food right now.” His hands moved up, cupping her heavy tits through the thin tank top. Her nipples were already hard. She pushed her ass back against him harder, grinding slowly.
“Michael… the sauce is gonna burn,” she said, but her voice had that breathy tone that told him she didn’t really care.
He reached over and turned the burner off. “It can wait.”
She turned around in his arms, grinning. Her cheeks were already flushed. They kissed hard, tongues sliding together while his hands squeezed her ass, lifting her slightly. Jessica moaned into his mouth, one hand rubbing the growing bulge in his pants.
“Fuck, you’re already so hard,” she whispered, biting his bottom lip.
They didn’t even make it to the bedroom. Michael pushed her toward the kitchen counter, yanking her shorts and panties down in one motion. Her thick thighs jiggled as she stepped out of them. She was already wet — he could see it glistening on her shaved pussy lips.
Jessica hopped up on the counter edge, spreading her legs wide. “Come here, baby. I need it.”
He dropped his jeans and boxers, his hard cock springing free. She grabbed it immediately, stroking him with her soft hand while looking him right in the eyes. Then she guided him in. The first push made both of them groan. Her pussy was hot, tight, and soaking.
“Shit… you feel so good,” Michael grunted, gripping her hips as he started thrusting. The sound of skin slapping filled the kitchen, mixing with the low TV noise. Jessica’s big tits bounced under her tank top with every thrust. She pulled the straps down, letting them spill out so he could watch them jiggle.
“Harder,” she begged, wrapping her legs around him. “Fuck me like you missed this all day.”
He pounded her on the counter, her ass cheeks rippling each time he drove deep. Juice ran down her thighs. She was loud, moaning and gasping, not caring if the neighbors heard. Michael reached up and pinched her nipples, making her cry out.
After a few minutes he pulled out, breathing heavy. “Bedroom. Now.”
They stumbled down the short hallway, half-dressed and laughing. Jessica pushed him onto the unmade bed and climbed on top, straddling him reverse cowgirl style so he had the perfect view of her round ass and dripping pussy. She lowered herself slowly, taking every inch until her ass rested on his thighs.
“Oh my god… so deep,” she moaned, starting to ride. Her hips rolled in smooth circles at first, then faster, bouncing up and down. Michael grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them so he could watch his cock disappear inside her again and again. The wet sounds were obscene.
Jessica leaned forward, hands on his knees, ass bouncing hard. “You like watching me drain you, don’t you Daddy?”
“Fuck yes,” he groaned, slapping her ass lightly. She squealed and rode faster.
Her pussy gripped him perfectly, milking his cock with every stroke. Sweat started dripping down her back. Her long hair came loose from the tie, swinging wildly. Michael could feel his balls tightening already.
“I’m gonna cum,” he warned.
“Do it inside me,” she panted, slamming down harder. “Fill me up.”
He exploded deep in her pussy, groaning loud as the first thick load shot out. Jessica kept riding through it, squeezing every drop. When he finished she lifted off slowly, his cum leaking from her swollen pussy lips.
But she wasn’t done. She turned around, facing him now, and sank back down on his still-hard cock. “I want more. I’m draining you tonight.”
Her big tits bounced right in his face as she rode him cowgirl. Michael sucked on her nipples while she worked her hips, grinding and bouncing. The bed creaked under them. Her pussy made wet squelching noises every time she took him balls-deep.
“Shit, you’re still so hard,” she laughed breathlessly, hair sticking to her sweaty forehead.
Michael flipped her onto her back, spreading her legs wide and pounding her missionary. The sound of skin slapping was louder now. Jessica’s moans turned into high-pitched whimpers as another orgasm hit her. Her pussy clenched around him, pulsing.
He pulled out and stroked himself, shooting the second load across her tits and stomach. Thick ropes painted her skin. Jessica rubbed it in, smiling up at him with that naughty look.
“Third one,” she whispered, pulling him back inside her. She wrapped her legs tight around his waist and locked her ankles. “Cum in me again.”
They fucked harder, the headboard banging against the wall. Michael gripped her thighs, driving deep. Jessica’s nails dug into his back. Her pussy was creamy and sloppy now from the previous loads.
“I’m close again,” he growled.
“Give it to me. Drain those balls, baby.”
He buried himself as deep as possible and came hard for the third time, pumping the last of his cum into her creampie-filled pussy. Jessica moaned loud, cumming with him, her walls fluttering around his cock.
They stayed connected for a minute, breathing heavy, sweaty bodies pressed together. Finally Michael pulled out, a big glob of cum dripping from her used hole onto the sheets.
Jessica laughed softly. “Fuck… dinner’s probably cold now.”
Michael grinned, kissing her messy hair. “Worth it.”
She reached down and stroked his softening cock one last time. “Good boy. You gave me every last drop.”
They got up slowly, pulling on clothes. Jessica wiped herself quickly with a towel from the bathroom while Michael turned the stove back on. The pasta sauce started bubbling again like nothing happened. The TV still mumbled in the background as they sat down to eat, both of them smiling, bodies still buzzing.
Just another normal night at home that turned into raw, messy, perfect sex.