Gene stepped out of his car; it had been a long day, and he looked forward to seeing his loving wife. They had got married young, had kids, and started a traditional family.

He would go out to work, provide for his family, and Emma, his doting wife, would stay home and look after the house. When times were tough, she worked part-time, but those days were long gone. Now she stayed home, did chores, and planned for the well-being of the whole family.

She was his tradwife, his housewife, partner, lover, and queen.

He walked through the front door to the smell of sweet meat and vegetables. He walked through the house to the kitchen to see his beautiful wife standing over the stove mixing a pot. She was wearing her usual outfit of a blouse and pencil skirt, which, even in her early forties, made her look amazing.

She looked up at him and smiled. Her hand reached out to him right away. He took her hand and stood behind her. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, kissing her neck softly.

“I missed you, babe; it’s been a long day.”

She moaned softly under his kisses. She longed all day for him to hold her like this, something he always made sure to do. After fifteen years of marriage, they were still very much in love and made sure they told each other “I love you” every day.

Gene could feel his wife’s ass backing up against him. His hands slid up, cupping her breasts. Looking around, he could see his son’s school bag slumped on the floor.

“Where are the kids?” he asked.

“It’s Wednesday; they are in their after-school programme. They won’t be home till seven.”

He gave a satisfied moan and kissed her neck once more. He slid his hand over her butt, caressing her ass and gently hiking up her skirt. His hand squeezed her butt, playfully slapping it.

Without a word, Gene got to his knees and kissed her ass. He pulled down her leggings and her panties, pushing them down to the floor. Without a word, Emma stepped out of them and stood with legs slightly apart.

Without a word, Gene spread her ass cheeks apart and buried his head between her legs. She moaned slightly as his tongue slid into her butthole, something he knew she loved. Her butt was really sensitive, and it turned on so much when he paid attention to her like that.

Gene noisily ate her butt out as she took off her blouse and unclasped her bra. His tongue slid deep into her inner sanctum, making her body shiver with pleasure.

Gene stood up and started to undress. Before things went too far, Emma moved the pot to a small fire and left it on to simmer. Ema turned around, wrapping her hand around his stiff, long cock, stroking him as they started to kiss slowly and passionately.

He lifted her by her butt, placing her on the kitchen table. Without saying a word, he slid his cock into her waiting hole. She closed her eyes, feeling his every inch slide into her waiting hole. He leant over her body, kissing her passionately.

Emma wrapped her arms and legs around her husband’s waist and neck, pulling him deep and holding him close. Their passion and love for each other were a testament to the time they spent together and the love they still held.

Gene could feel her body shaking beneath him; he was always able to make her orgasm easily. They knew each other’s likes and dislikes, and his pounding down into her always made her feel loved and secure.

He stopped moving, his cock buried still deep inside her. He could feel her orgasm subside and her body stop shaking. He gently pulled his cock from inside her and helped her off the table. She stood up and smiled as she turned around and bent over the table.

She smiled back at him and gently spread her ass for him. He didn’t need to be told twice and slowly pushed his cock up against her butthole, feeling her gently push back until she engulfed the whole shaft.

He gently held onto her hips and started to move again. She moaned softly, whimpering under her breath. His hand slid over her belly and up to her breasts. Cupping one of her breasts, he pulled her up against him and slid in and out of her ass.

He kissed her neck, then her cheek, pulling her face around gently so he could kiss her passionately on the lips. Their tongues slid over each other, mixing their saliva and making out passionately as he made love to her.

His hips slapped against hers as her ass welcomed his shaft with each thrust. Her moans rebounded against the walls of the kitchen. Her moans reached their peak as her body shook back against him.

"Yes, baby, cum for me. I love making you shake.”

She giggles weakly, knowing that what he says is true. Her hands instinctively slid between her legs, rubbing her clit hard. She wanted another orgasm, and quick. She loved the way he made her feel, and even after seventeen years of marriage, he turned her on and knew how to look after her. They had always been very openly sexual with each other, letting each other know their likes and dislikes. Something that had always helped them keep things hot and spicy, like it needed to be; they both had a high sex drive and always gave each other what they each needed.

Gene pulled his cock from her ass, and she turned around and got to her knees. She took his cock into her mouth and started to suck and slurp on his cock hard. He groaned as he slid his hand through her hair, gently forcing his cock down her throat. She had no gag reflex and took it deep, caressing his balls lovingly.

Slowly, he pulled his cock from her mouth and stood her up. He gently slid his cock back into her pussy, and cupping her ass, he lifted her. He walked over to the wall, resting her back against it. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him as he slammed his cock into her tight hole. She kissed him passionately, not letting go.

They both knew the score and kissed passionately as they both moaned into each other’s mouths. His body started to shake once more, her body having yet another shattering orgasm; this time, she knew the outcome as he pulled away from their kiss and grunted loudly.

Both took deep breaths and groaned as his orgasm overtook him too, and he started to shoot his load deep inside her. They both stood there shaking for more than a minute, their eyes glazed over in pleasure.

“Honey, we had better go get cleaned up before the kids get home.”

It shook him out of his trance, making her laugh. He gently let her down, kissing her softly on the lips. He watched as she picked up all their clothes and held out her hand to him. They made their way upstairs and walked into the bathroom; she dumped the clothes in the hamper and turned on the shower.

They stepped into the shower together, and she right away started to soap him up, making sure to wash his cock and balls. His hand slid over her body at the same time, making sure to slide his fingers inside her, pulling out as much of his cum from her pussy as he could. Not that he minded; if she got pregnant again, they’d be happy too. They had been talking about maybe having another child.

Once washed up and cleaned, they stepped out of the shower, and she handed him a towel. While drying off, they kissed once more, his hand stroking her face, knowing how lucky he was to have such a loving, doting wife.

They walked into their bedroom, where she picked out their evening clothes for them. He would be wearing a smart pair of dark jeans and a polo T-shirt with a collar, and she would wear a tight tank top and tight booty shorts. It was more for him to ogle than for anything else.

As they made their way back downstairs, he gave her a pat on the butt, making her laugh.

Once back in the kitchen, they both tidied up together like a team in harmony. He helped set up the table for dinner just as a noise was heard at the front door. They looked at each other and smiled. The front door opened, and two children walked in, casually throwing their coats on the floor.

“Pick up your coats and wash your hands; you’re just in time for dinner.”

A slight groan was heard, making Gene and Emma laugh to themselves.

The housewife and her doting husband.

THE END