1. Dirty Little Secrets 4: First Time


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    then another. She looks at my torso, where her juices are running down my chest and gives a little wink. “You and I are going to have a lot of fun together,” she promises. I’m practically bursting with desire now. It feels like I want to spend all my time worshiping her cunt. But Catherine lurches forwards and passes me. She grabs the tripod and angles it, before getting down on all fours on the floor, diagonally on to the camera. “Has it been on all this time?” I ask. “Yes, dear,” Catherine giggles. “I adore performing in front of the camera, in case you hadn’t noticed.” Of course I had, but now there’s one thing I have to know. “What? You’ll be… Your husband…” “Oh no!” Catherine says. “John must never know. You do understand that, don’t you?” “Yes, of course.” “This is strictly for me. Now are you going to fuck me or not?” In spite of everything I’ve experienced, I’m amazed at how direct she is, but none of that matters. There’s only one thing to be done. I move across behind her, grab my cock and aim it. “Oh yes!” Catherine moans as I once again experience the sublime joy of her moist walls surrounding me. “Fuck me!” I reach underneath her to grab her breasts as I begin thrusting. My confidence has risen, since Catherine is so enthusiastic it seems I can do no wrong. It suddenly seems stupid to have imagined that there’s any technique to this driving my cock back and forth and squeezing her breasts. Why has it always seemed like such a big deal? Catherine makes no secret ...
    of her enthusiasm. “Fuck me!” she breaths. “Fuck me and cum for me! Give me all that spunk you’ve got in your nice heavy balls! Fuck me and cum inside me!” I think of all the times I’ve laid alone, wanking myself silly imagining this, or something like it. It’s been a while since I’ve imagined it with Trish, Emily, Anna, Alison. Recently it’s all been about Catherine, and now it’s finally happening. I’m fucking her, and it’s even better than I imagined. My balls tighten and burn. I thrust and thrust, and with a great howl of relief and gratitude, I cum inside her as she urges me on eagerly. “You’re amazing,” I say, and Catherine giggles. When she turns to look at me, I can see that she’s gone all red again, but she looks happy. “Thank you,” she says. “That was wonderful.” I still can’t quite believe the compliment, but I’m happy enough to hear her say it. Catherine shows me the way to the bathroom so I can clean myself off before getting back in my suit. “Would you like me to drive you home?” she asks. She’s still wearing nothing but the cupless corset with stockings and heels. “Thank you, but it’s no distance,” I tell her. Which is true, but really I don’t want her near the house. I’m ashamed enough as it is about still living with my parents. I mean, I’m looking for a place of my own, but it’s tough finding one. She leans in and gives me a peck on the cheek. “Thank you for a lovely evening,” she says. “I trust you’ll come again.” “I’ll come whenever you like,” I reply with a ...