1. A Wedding Gift


    Date: 7/8/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: arin_strauch, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    I focused my gaze elsewhere.'She can't catch me,' I thought.'This would all be over.' She called for me. &#034How's it coming? You've been quiet.&#034 &#034Fine,&#034 I blurted. &#034Just doing some more measurements.&#034 &#034Okay, I'll be out in a minute. Sorry about this.&#034 &#034Okay, it's no problem.&#034 As I finished speaking I remembered my erection. Precum had already begun to drip from my penis, as I noticed a dark dot at the peak of the bulge created by my erection. Maybe I could pass it off for getting splashed with water...I touched it with a fingertip, pulling away a strand of clear viscous liquid with my finger that arced over several inches. I'd never had this much precum before, and especially without any kind of contact. My thought was interrupted by the clothes dryer turning on in the master suite. Maria opened the door fully and strode out in a kimono-style robe. &#034I'm all out of clothes. I forgot to dry my laundry this morning; hope this doesn't bother you.&#034 Her nipples were creating perfect peaks on either side of the kimono's fold. My erection became too much to handle. &#034I'm going to use the restroom really quick,&#034 I said hurriedly as I intentionally walked out half-sideways so as to avoid her seeing my tented shorts. &#034But that's--&#034 she started. &#034Don't worry, I'll be quick,&#034 I said, and shut the door to the bathroom quickly as I entered. I turned on the light and the fan and stood in front of the mirror. 'No more,' I ...
    told myself. 'She's not your fiancee. She's not attractive. You have to stop this.' I remembered how, when frustrated with my own sexual encounters, or lack thereof, that I would often turn to information to help stifle my erections. Anything from a magazine to a shampoo bottle would work for quick reading material to help me turn my brain off and get back on track. The bathroom was cleaned out, without so much as a scrap of toilet paper lingering. I opened the drawers quietly, hoping to find something as I felt my erection still throbbing. Nothing in the top drawers. Nothing in the bottom. Checking under the sink, I found one very old can of Ajax and nothing else. As I picked up the can, something thumped inside of it. Shaking it gently, the bottom fell out. I caught it with my other hand before it hit the floor. Slowly, the weight in the can shifted and out slid a black silk drawstring bag. I set the can back under the sink and shut the cabinet door as I curiously pulled out the bag. Immediately I knew what it was; I could tell through the silk that this was a rather large, veiny dildo with a twist speed function. I pulled it out, seeing a good amount of wear on the pink silicone body. It had been loved time and time again. The rifling through the drawers had done enough to turn me off, but the moment I grabbed the dildo my erection returned in full f***e and throbbed again. Thinking that Maria had used this herself really got me turned on. Consumed by my arousal, I smelled ...
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