An Obedient Traditional Wife Loves Satisfying and Serving Husband

A Woman’s Purpose

I love being a traditional wife. In fact, I live for the moment my husband walks through the door, his body weary from a hard day’s work, only to find two hot things waiting: me and dinner. As an obedient traditional wife, my body is the first homecoming he receives, pressing my tits against him as I greet him with a kiss. Furthermore, I love the ritual of looking like a sexy present just for him to unwrap.

This evening, I prepared my husband’s favorite meal: a perfectly seared ribeye, fluffy baked potatoes, and a crisp, green salad. Consequently, every dish was timed to perfection, ready to be served the instant he crossed the threshold. While the aromas filled our home, I also prepared myself. After all, it’s important to remember that as an obedient traditional wife, I am a canvas painted for his pleasure alone. First, I slipped into a black lace push-up bra and a matching thong. Next, I attached my lace garter belt, carefully rolling sheer thigh-high stockings up my shapely legs and fastening them in place. Finally, I stepped into 4″ tall black stilettos that highlighted my toned calves.

Showtime

As he walked through the door, the familiar jingle of his keys was my cue. I positioned myself by the door, since an obedient traditional wife always anticipates her husband’s needs. Greeting him with a kiss, it immediately deepened as his arm snaked around my waist and pulled me in. The smell of his musky cologne never fails to ignite a fire in my loins. I parted my lips, offering him my tongue in a wet, deliberate caress that left no doubt as to how much I missed him. His other hand gripped my ass possessively. He knows an obedient traditional wife loves to be claimed.

After greeting him, I led my husband to the carefully staged dinner table. As he took in the sight of both of his feasts with a look of appreciation, I felt a sense of pride. For an obedient traditional wife, my husband’s satisfaction is my ultimate reward. We shared a romantic dinner, the air thick with unspoken desire. He admitted that coming home to me is the only thing that gets him through each long workday. His words filled me with pride.

Then he leaned in, asking if my unbearably sexy black lingerie outfit was all for him. “Of course,” I confirmed emphatically. “I am for your eyes, and your pleasure, always.” A devilish smile crept across his lips as he told me he wanted me spread out on the table, like a feast to devour. The deepest desire of an obedient traditional wife is to fulfill her husband’s commands. So I cleared the table with an eager, sensual grace, my pussy pulsing with anticipation.

An Obedient Wife Provides Dessert

By the time I returned, he was waiting for me, excited to explore the body of his obedient traditional wife. As his hands traced the curve of my hips, my pussy responded to his touch with a wave of wetness. Then he lifted me onto the table, my legs spread and dangling over the edge. His hands caressed my silky inner thighs before his fingers reached my hungry cunt. Finally, he plunged two fingers inside my aching pussy, and I moaned pleasurably. My hands gripped the table as he pushed my legs open even further.

Suddenly, he grabbed my legs and yanked me to the very edge. In one powerful thrust, he was inside me, his hard cock stretching and filling the tight pussy of his obedient traditional wife completely. I moaned loudly as he began to pound my throbbing cunt. My tits bounced with the sheer force of each thrust while he leaned down to suck my nipples.

As he fucked me, he expertly rubbed my clit in tight circles, fucking me harder and deeper. When I couldn’t hold back any longer, my pussy convulsed with orgasmic spasms, clamping down on his hard cock. The pleasure of an obedient traditional wife is a testament to her husband’s skill.

A Satisfied Husband and Obedient Traditional Wife

But he wasn’t finished fucking me just yet. As he pounded my dripping pussy with passionate intensity, I knew he was about to cum. I wanted his cum deep inside me. After all, an obedient traditional wife knows her ultimate purpose is to be filled with her husband’s cock nectar. As he slammed into me one last time, I felt his cock throb and pulse deep inside my pussy as he came. His hot cum flooded my pussy as he emptied himself into my thirsty cunt.

Since an obedient traditional wife always cleans up, I waited until he slid his drenched cock out of me. Then I dropped to my knees and cleaned our intermingled fluids off his cock with my tongue. I exist to be his wife, displaying public affection for my husband. I love taking care of him, anticipating his every need. His only job is to conquer his world, and my only job is to be his home to return to.

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