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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My husband moved his hand down my back and between my arse cheeks as he reached for my pussy.
"You're so wet for him dirty girl." He said as he slipped his fingers inside me.
"Oh fuck." I moaned as I arched my back slightly so he could push deeper into my pussy.
"Imagine my fingers are his cock." My husband whispered as he slowly pulled his hand back and to, his motion felt amazing, the intensity of desire inside me increased as his fingers played.
I opened my eyes and looked back across the street. The window cleaner was still watching, I gasped as my husband continued to fuck me with his hand, now four of his fingers were between my thighs working their magic between my legs, did the man across the street realise what was happening in the window? I closed my eyes again as my husband's fingers fucked me, when I opened them once more the stranger had disappeared from view. I heard the engine of the van start up, the sexy gent was in the driver's seat, he must have finished his job and was now leaving. I turned to face my husband wishing the stranger was still watching us, I needed cock inside me.
"God I want you to fuck me please sir, I want to please you so badly." I said.
"You just want any cock don't you, such a dirty little hotwife wanting to please." He replied.
"Yes sir." I replied, "Please sir." I begged.
My husband let go of me and glanced briefly out of the window. He pulled the curtains shut behind me and opened one of the cupboard doors. He bent forwards and reached inside, as he stood up I noticed a small package in his hand. He held it out towards me.
"A little gift for you dirty girl. I'm going to wait downstairs, I want you to open it and put it on for me then come down." He smiled and passionately kissed me, his tongue gently playing with mine as he grabbed and squeezed at my arse. My body responding instantly to his touch, the heat between my thighs building for him.
He picked up the remote for the stereo off the dresser and switched the music on before reaching for one of my vibrators. I grinned back at him in excitement and watched as he left the room shutting the door behind him the vibrator still in his hand. I sat down on the bed and carefully opened the package. I pulled out the red tissue paper from inside the plastic bag, there was a gold ribbon holding it together. I pulled one of the ribbon threads and opened the delicate parcel, my husband had bought me a sexy underwear set. I lay my present out a carefully on the bed. The material of the bra and Brazilian knickers was black with little specks of electric blue here and there. They were completely sheer, not designed to cover you up but to show your body off. There was a matching suspender belt and glossy stockings, it was a beautiful and very sexy outfit. I removed the underwear I had on and put on my husband's present. I stood in front of the full length mirror filled with confidence, I looked hot. I pulled open my underwear draw and took out my collar, fastening it in place around my neck the subtle smell of leather turning me on even more than I already was, I was ready for him. I opened the bedroom door and walked across the landing and down the stairs, the curtains in the lounge were shut, daylight streaming through the gaps around the sides and above the rail. My husband was stood waiting for me, he smiled as I made my way down the stairs, the music from the bedroom fading slightly behind me as I moved closer to him.
"Fuck you look hot dirty girl." He said.
He had already removed his shirt, little rays of light bounced off him as I admired his body, he looked amazing making my pussy throb at the sight of him.
"Come here dirty girl." He ordered, "Don't make me ask you twice.".......... |
