Title: Amateur Wife Fucked to Quivering Orgasm After Pussy Licking
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Story:
Emma was in the kitchen chopping vegetables for dinner when Michael came up behind her. It was just a normal Tuesday evening. The TV droned in the living room, and the smell of garlic and onions filled the small apartment. She wore an old tank top and loose shorts, her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. Michael had just gotten home from work, still in his jeans and t-shirt.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed the back of her neck. “You smell good,” he muttered, pressing against her ass. Emma laughed softly and kept chopping. “Dinner’s gonna burn if you keep that up.”
But Michael didn’t stop. His hands slid under her tank top, cupping her bare tits. Her nipples hardened instantly under his palms. She set the knife down and leaned back into him. “Mike… the neighbors might hear,” she whispered, but her voice already had that breathy edge.
He turned her around and kissed her hard, tongues meeting right away. His hand slipped into her shorts, finding her already getting wet. “Fuck, you’re soaked,” he said against her mouth. Emma moaned quietly as he rubbed her clit in slow circles. She reached down and felt his hard cock straining through his jeans.
Michael dropped to his knees right there on the kitchen floor. He yanked her shorts and panties down in one motion. Emma stepped out of them, legs shaking a little. He pushed her back against the counter and buried his face between her thighs. His tongue licked flat and slow up her pussy lips, tasting her. Emma gripped the counter edge, head tilting back.
“Oh shit… yes,” she breathed. Michael licked faster, focusing on her clit, then sucking it gently. He pushed two fingers inside her, curling them while his tongue worked. The wet sounds mixed with the TV noise. Emma’s legs trembled. She grabbed his hair, grinding against his mouth. “Don’t stop… I’m getting close already.”
He kept eating her out, messy and hungry, juices coating his chin. Emma’s moans grew louder despite her trying to stay quiet. Her thighs clamped around his head as the first waves hit. She came on his tongue, shaking, but he didn’t stop.
Michael stood up, cock out and rock hard. He bent her over the kitchen counter, ass up. “Need to fuck you now,” he growled. Emma nodded, still catching her breath. He rubbed his thick cock along her wet slit, then pushed in deep in one stroke. She gasped loud. “Fuck, you’re so deep.”
He started thrusting hard, skin slapping against skin. The counter creaked. Emma’s tits bounced under her tank top as he pounded her pussy. “Harder,” she begged. Michael gripped her hips and gave it to her, balls deep every time. Sweat beaded on their skin. The smell of sex mixed with the dinner cooking.
He reached around and rubbed her clit while fucking her. Emma’s moans turned into desperate whimpers. “I’m gonna cum again… oh god.” Her pussy clenched tight around his cock. Michael kept the steady rhythm, feeling her walls flutter.
She came hard the second time, whole body quivering and shaking. Her legs almost gave out. Michael held her up, still thrusting through her orgasm. “That’s it, cum on my cock,” he groaned.
He pulled out and spun her around, lifting one of her legs. Face to face now, he slid back inside her soaked pussy. They kissed sloppily as he fucked her standing up. Emma’s arms wrapped around his neck. Her body kept trembling from the aftershocks.
“Fuck me… fill me up,” she whispered urgently. Michael’s thrusts got faster, more erratic. He buried his face in her neck, grunting. With a deep moan he came hard, pumping his load deep inside her. Emma felt every spurt, her pussy milking him.
They stayed like that for a minute, breathing heavy, his cock still twitching inside her. Cum started dripping down her thigh when he finally pulled out.
Michael kissed her softly. “Dinner almost ready?” he asked with a grin.
Emma laughed, pulling her shorts back up. “Yeah, but now I need a shower first.” She adjusted her tank top while he zipped up. The TV kept playing in the background as they went back to normal life, the kitchen counter still warm from where he’d just fucked her senseless.

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