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Naughty Wife (Story)

It was late at night. Richard and Claire had just returned from their friends' wedding and were now in the kitchen. Claire was storing some leftovers in the fridge when Richard hugged her from behind. He was pressed against her butt, getting handsy. ~"Not now, darling, you're too tired for this."~ Richard had had a little too much to drink and was still excited from the party. "Aw, come on, I'm full of energy," slurred Richard and started humping, "I'm gonna fuck you like a groom fucks his bride!"< ~"Sure you will, cowboy."~ "I'm gonna fuck you in that tight pussy of yours so hard you'll be coming on my dick, you sexy bitch! You'll be…"< ~"How about you go wait for me in bed until I finish this here, Big Dick?"~ Richard smirked and finally stopped touching his wife. Clumsily and with heavy steps, he made his way to the bedroom, struggling with his balance. Clair had had to cut him off when he'd got too vulgar. His drunken state was not sexy, and seeing him stagger to the bedroom, swaying and leaning on things, killed her mood. She hoped Richard would be knocked out by the time she'd finished in the kitchen. In the bedroom, Claire saw Richard in the bed half-naked and asleep. He'd succumbed to its warm embrace before he could take his pants off, and now he lay there topless. Suddenly, he was not so unlovable. Claire actually found the sight adorable. He'd grown a dad bod over the years, and she liked to tease him about it, but she couldn't complain since she was quite plump herself, struggling with her weight all the way since giving birth to their first child. Claire couldn't help but give his belly a gentle rub before taking his pants off. She noticed a stain on his crotch. It was precum. He must've been so horny. She decided to take the underwear off him as well. A strong musk permeated the room. It was coming from his groin. To Claire's amazement, Richard's cock was still fully erect and leaking juices, staring at her like a lollipop asking to be licked. ~"Maybe I'll have a lick," thought Claire, "just to clean him up."~ Claire savored every drop of her husband's precum. His cock was now clean, but it was still looking at her expectantly, calling for her attention. ~"Maybe I'll have another, or two…"~ She licked his penis from the balls up. One lick quickly became two, then three, four, five… She couldn't stop. It wasn't enough. She had to have him whole. With her mouth wide open, Claire devoured Richard's entire length. Her tongue welcomed his penis in her mouth like a wife welcomes her husband returning home after a stressful day at work. Claire felt so naughty taking advantage of her husband like that. She was a hypocrite; she'd be furious if the roles were reversed, but Richard's moans told her to keep going. He was still asleep, and his body was betraying him, unable to contain its joy. Claire had never heard him so vocal. He was moaning like a little bitch, and it was making her wet. She loved giving him pleasure. She felt his dick twitch and throb, feeling his every heartbeat. She felt like she was sucking out his soul. She knew he was getting close. She knew his body too well. Claire's pussy was becoming jealous of her throat. It was demanding cock loud and clear. Claire couldn't ignore her pussy's desperate cries and stopped sucking Richard's rod. Just as she was about to straddle him, Richard woke up panicked. "What's happening?! Why did you stop?!"< The abrupt end of his wife's attention so close to an orgasm was a cruel shock. ~"It's alright, babe, I got you!"~ On top, Claire pressed her pussy against the base of Richard's shaft and worked her way up, just like she'd done with her tongue. With the pleasure having resumed, Richard calmed down. When Claire was at the tip, instead of going back, she pushed her hips down on his dick. Lowering her body slowly, she stopped once Richard was fully inside. It felt like torture, being so close again. To distract him from his ordeal, she guided his hand to her clit. ~"You said you were gonna make me come, hotshot!"~ With him now focused on flicking her bean, she waited for him to calm down before going up and down his dick again. Every time she was down, she paused for a moment so that Richard could collect himself. His face was red as a lobster, and Claire was fighting not to moan too loudly whenever he hit the spot. Just as she was about to go up again, Richard's handiwork made her climax. ~"Richie, I'm coming!"~ Richard saw his wife burst into tears of joy. Her powerful contractions were milking his cock, causing him to orgasm. The delay between the point of no return and his first shot felt like eternity, like he was never going to come. He felt boundless love for the most gorgeous, precious thing that was sitting on his lap. He wanted to protect her at all costs. Just then, he began shooting strings after strings into his wife's fertile womb. Now it felt like he was never going to stop coming. Then, they fell asleep.

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Prompt
1girl, 1boy, furry, golden retriever, slightly chubby female, neck tuft, dress, overweight male, suit, hug from behind, kitchen, night, yellow lights, fridge
Prompt Negativo
daylight
Seed
279664299
Steps
28
Scala CFG
5
Sampler
Euler a

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