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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"I can't believe you did that", I said as hubby walked in the bedroom.
"Are you mad?", he asked.
"Well, no...actually, the more I think about it, the more turned on I get. I can't believe you pulled that off, though."
"Well, it wasn't easy", he replied. "I spent months searching for the right guy. I interviewed about 10 guys before I settled on him. You know your safety is the most important thing to me! I felt this guy was right, but to be sure we met about 5 times so I could get a good vibe on him. We talked for hours."
"You chose well, honey! He did a great job! But next time, can I lose the blindfold? I want to see who's fucking me!", I giggled.
"I don't know, honey. I think this was a one time thing. Besides, he's from out of town. He told me he enjoyed doing this, and you, but he doesn't come down this way very often. So, as long as it took me to find him, I don't think I can go through the discovery process again!" He sounded resolute.
"Well, you certainly surprised me, honey. And you won't believe how hard I came!"
"Well, how about we do this. We'll try this again tomorrow night, but I promise you it won't be him. He's already gone back to California, and I didn't like any other guys--so that's that. How about you doing the same thing as I asked you to do tonight...be horny and ready for me when I walk in the door, blindfolded, naked, and no talking. You can pretend it's him from last night," he giggled.
"It's a date!", I told him.
Again, I stayed horny all day, probably even more so than the day before. I kept thinking about last night, and was excited to see what hubby was going to do to me to top that.
The evening came, and I was ready. I was clean-shaven down below, fresh, naked, blindfolded and hornier than ever. I was laying in bed, touching myself when I heard the door open. He was quiet, and came into the bedroom. A wave of excited covered me. He moved toward me so stealthily that I could barely hear him. I didn't say a word.
I felt the bottom of the bed move, and knew he was moving up toward me. Starting at my feet, his hands caressed my skin all the way up to my boobs, and then began kneading them. My nipples began hardening at being touched. Then, I felt hot breath near my mouth, and knew I was about to be kissed. The kiss was long, slow and sensuous...but I could tell this wasn't hubby! Did he lie to me about the guy from last night not coming back? No, I could tell it wasn't him either. Oh well, I didn't care, because this new person was a fantastic kisser! Suddenly, I felt fingers making their way into my pussy...oh, this person knew what they were doing! The kisses ceased from my mouth, and they started kissing down, stopping and taking my now solid erect nipples between their lips. My new lover was very talented! I felt their lips circling my belly button, then move down to my eager pussy. I was so wet, and they started licking me so sensuously, so expertly. I was already getting close. Then, they did something I 've never experienced before... my new lover began fisting me, so gently and slowly, while at the same time sucking on my clit. Oh my gosh, what a sensation! This went on for...I don't know how long, but I was ready to cum! I started moving with the rhythm of the fisting, but it suddenly stopped. I was too close to cumming for me to stop, and right when I started to cum, everything stopped. I still came, though not as hard as the night before. Cumming is always good, lol, but I did feel slightly let down. Right when I thought it was over, I felt those wonderful lips on my pussy again, and the fist re-entered me. This time it was a little more intense, and I quickly knew that I was going to be able to cum again, and fast! I started bucking against that fist as if I was fucking the best cock in the world, and then it hit me unexpectedly...the wildest, most intense orgasm I've ever had! I even squirted...something I had never done before. Oh my gosh, this person was talented!!
Exhausted, I heard my paramour dressing and walking toward the bedroom door. I know I was told not to speak, but I had to. "Who are you?! I demanded. "What is your name?!
Just before the door shut, I had my answer.
"I'm Barbara", said the sweetest, sexiest voice ever.
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