Sexy Wife Blowjob and Hardcore Sex POV after House Cleaning

The sun was starting to set, casting a warm golden glow through the living room windows as Sarah finished dusting the shelves. Her little black maid outfit left little to the imagination, the short skirt barely covering her pert bottom as she stretched up on her tiptoes. She tucked a stray blonde lock behind her ear with a dusty hand, leaving a smudge on her creamy cheek.

Suddenly, she heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. Her heart leapt as she recognized her husband’s slow, purposeful tread. He appeared in the doorway, leaning against the frame and crossing his thick arms over his massive chest. His dark eyes raked over her nearly naked body, making her shiver with anticipation.

“Still cleaning, my naughty little maid slut?” he rumbled, his voice deep and gravelly. “Or were you just showing off that tight little ass of yours?”

Sarah lowered her eyelashes and bit her lip coyly. “I-I was just trying to do a good job, sir!” she squeaked. “I didn’t mean to be a distraction.”

He stalked towards her, making her breath catch in her throat. He towered over her tiny frame, his broad shoulders practically blocking out the sun. He reached out and grabbed her chin, tilting her face up to his.

“Oh, you’re a distraction alright,” he growled. “Every man’s fantasy, dressed up like a fuck doll.”

His other hand snaked out and grabbed her ass, squeezing the plump flesh roughly. Sarah gasped and arched into his touch, her slender body molding against the hard planes of his.

“Mmmm, I think it’s time for your reward, my little maid,” he purred, his hot breath tickling her ear. “I’m going to wreck this pretty little body of yours.”

He spun her around and bent her over the arm of the couch, yanking up her skirt. Cool air hit her bare cheeks and pussy as he exposed her completely. Sarah whimpered and squirmed, but there was no escape from her big, strong husband.

She felt his girthy cock pressing against her slit, hard and throbbing with need. “Please, baby,” she whined. “I need it so bad!”

“Dirty fuck toy,” he chuckled darkly. “Tell me what you want. Beg for my cock like a good little slut.”

“I want your huge cock inside me!” she cried. “I need you to fuck me hard and rough! Please, I’m so empty!”

He smacked her ass, making her yelp. “Naughty girl,” he tsked. “I didn’t give you permission to talk.”

But he couldn’t resist her begging, his throbbing dick making the decision for him. He slammed into her soaked cunt, stretching her tight walls around his impossible girth. Sarah screamed, tears springing to her eyes from the sudden intrusion.

But her body welcomed him, opening up more and more as he pounded into her. Her little pussy was like a silken fist around his veiny length, squeezing him like a vice.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groaned, plowing into her relentlessly. “Gonna fill this tight cunt with cum.”

“Yes, please!” Sarah sobbed, her fingers scrabbling at the cushions. “C-Cum inside me! Breed me!”

He gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and drilled her ruthlessly, his heavy balls slapping against her clit. Sarah could only mewl and whimper, letting him use her body for his pleasure.

Her flat stomach started to bulge obscenely each time he hilted inside her, a lewd wet squelching filling the room every time he pulled out. His meaty cock was glistening with her juices, making a mess of her tender folds.

“Take it, whore!” he snarled, snapping his hips sharply. “Fucking take my dick!”

She shrieked as her orgasm crashed over her, her pussy cumming hard around him. Her legs shook and twitched as she was wracked with pleasure, her sweet cunt milking him desperately for his seed.

He let out a feral roar, throwing his head back as he exploded inside her. She felt his hot cum shooting deep, coating her quivering walls with his thick jizz. He pumped her full, his massive load oozing back out around his pistoning cock.

When it was over, he pulled out with a wet squelch, leaving her gaping and leaking. He tucked himself away and stood up straight, towering over her prone form.

“Clean yourself up,” he told her perfunctorily. “Then make me a drink. And from now on, wear something sexy around the house so I have an easy target to ruin.”

He left the room, leaving her wrecked and aching, but with a dazed, sated smile on her face. Just how she liked it.