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Wife: An Unforgettable Night (1000 words)

The bedroom was dimly lit, the only light coming from the flickering candle on the bedside table. Mark leaned back against the pillows, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn’t believe this was happening, that his wife of five years, Stacy, was about to fulfill his deepest, darkest fantasy. He swallowed hard, his eyes fixated on the door.

Without warning, the door creaked open, and Stacy stepped into the room. But this wasn’t his wife. Not as he knew her. No, this was a vision, a goddess in the flesh. Stacy wore a tight, red latex dress that hugged every curve of her voluptuous body. Her long, auburn hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, and her green eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Is this what you wanted, baby?” she purred, striking a pose. “Your sexy wife, dressed up just for you?”

Mark could only nod, his mouth too dry to speak. Stacy sauntered towards the bed, her hips swaying with every step. She climbed onto the bed and straddled Mark, her hands resting on his chest.

“Why don’t you show me what that naughty mind of yours has been dreaming up?” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

Mark reached up and grabbed her hips, pulling her down against him. He could feel the heat of her body through the thin latex, and it made his cock twitch with anticipation. Stacy leaned in and kissed him roughly, her tongue delving into his mouth.

As they kissed, Mark’s hands roamed over Stacy’s body, squeezing her ample breasts through the latex. Stacy moaned into his mouth, grinding her hips against his. She broke the kiss and sat back up, slowly unzipping the front of her dress.

“Like what you see, baby?” she asked, freeing her large, natural breasts from the confines of the latex.

Mark groaned appreciatively, his hands reaching up to cup and squeeze her breasts. Stacy threw her head back, arching into his touch. She grasped his wrists and pulled his hands away, then slid down his body, kneeling between his legs.

“Now, let’s see what else this naughty wife of yours can do,” she said with a wink.

Stacy undid Mark’s pants and freed his throbbing cock. She licked her lips as she stared at it, then wrapped her hand around the shaft and started to stroke. Mark let out a low moan, thrusting his hips up to meet her hand.

“Is this good, baby?” Stacy asked, pumping her hand faster. “Does my naughty wife know how to handle her man’s cock?”

“Yes,” Mark gasped. “Just like that, Stacy. Just like that.”

Stacy leaned forward and licked the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around it. Mark let out a low growl, fisting his hands in the sheets. Stacy took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down.

“Fuck, baby,” Mark grunted, his hips bucking up to meet her mouth. “That feels so fucking good.”

Stacy looked up at him, her eyes burning into his as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat. Mark could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as Stacy worked her magic on his cock.

“Stacy,” he panted. “I’m gonna cum.”

Stacy didn’t stop, her mouth working feverishly as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. With a few more quick sucks, Mark came hard, his hot seed spurting down Stacy’s throat.

When it was over, Stacy sat back on her heels and grinned up at him. “Not bad for a naughty wife, huh?”

Mark could only nod, still trying to catch his breath. Stacy climbed back up his body and lay down beside him, curling into his side.

“That was so fucking hot,” he said, wrapping his arm around her. “I can’t believe we finally did it.”

“I know, right?” Stacy giggled. “What do you say we make this a regular thing?”

Mark smiled and kissed her forehead. “I say that sounds like a plan.”

The couple stayed in bed for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of their naughty evening. Mark knew this was just the beginning, that Stacy’s role as his naughty wife would only get better and better. And he couldn’t wait to see what they’d be up to next.