1. Dirty Little Secrets 1: Performing For Two


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    out a sigh. “I’m so horny,” I announce. “But of course you know that. You know how turned I get, thinking of you watching me.” I also know that John has a serious underwear fetish. I know how turned on he gets when he can’t actually see my pussy, only the movement of my hand inside my knickers. Maybe I move my hand a little more than I need to, but why not? I’ve let my fingers find my clit straight away. Yes, I really am horny and ready for business. I need this after the day I’ve had. There’s no need to tell John exactly what I’m doing. I know he’ll be thrilled just by the look of my panties as the fabric shifts with every twist of my hand. “Oh!” I moan. “I really am so horny. I’ve been thinking about you all day. I’ve been imagining you holding your stiff cock, stroking it while you watch me.” I watch myself, the outline of my hand beneath the black silk. I don’t have to do much, and all I want to do right now is concentrate on my clit. I can see that John will be able to see my nipples, which have hardened. My face too, right at the back of the image, but he’ll be focusing on my crotch. My hand moves, and I watch intently. I look good, even if I do say so myself. I can see myself as I am seen, and it turns me on. I rub my clit a little harder and let out a new, elongated moan. “Have you got your cock out?” I ask. “Are you stroking it as you watch me?” It doesn’t matter that there’s no reply. Everything I want to be true is true, in my imagination. I move my hand faster, ...
    applying more pressure to my clit. I don’t really need to say anything, and I moan softly for a little while, but it doesn’t hurt to say things out loud, does it? “Are you wanking your hard cock? I’ve been thinking of you all day, wanking your big hard cock. I’ve been so excited thinking of what I’d like to do with it, and what you’d like to do to me.” Fuck, I’m horny. Horny enough to be surprised at myself. I give my clit a brief rest, so that I can slide two fingers inside myself and feel the physical evidence of my arousal. It won’t take much this evening, I can tell. The only thing I have to decide is if I want to really go for it, or draw things out a little. I pull my hand out from under my knickers, then sit up, making sure my face is on screen, so that John can see me sticking my fingers into my mouth and sucking on them. “Would you like a taste?” I ask. “Silly question. Of course you would. You’d love to taste how turned on I am, wouldn’t you?” I turn and crawl across the bed, pulling out the drawer in the nightstand and bringing out a dildo. Did you know you can have a dildo made that is an exact replica of your partner’s cock? I didn’t, at least not until quite recently. John found it a bit embarrassing, but he loves it that I can have that part of him with me when he’s not home. I get on my stomach, facing the laptop and angling the screen a little. I want nothing but my face to be visible, even though I slide one hand underneath myself, in under the hem of my ...