1. Dirty Little Secrets 4: First Time


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

    a long moan, I imagine I must be doing something right. “You taste so good,” I breathe. “I want to lick and lick and lick…” “Stick your tongue inside me, then go and sit down!” Catherine tells me, her voice strained to breaking point, or so it seems. So I stick my tongue right inside her honey pot and give a little swirl. Catherine moans loudly. My tongue becomes coated with thick, sexual secretions. I lick my lips when I come up for air, feeling like the cat that got the cream. Catherine looks at me, limp-eyed as I back up, moving to my customary seat, to watch. Catherine may be making a video for her husband, but once she’s leaned forward to start the recording, and leaned back to show her pussy off to the camera, she keeps her eyes on me. I sit there with my stiff cock on display, hardly daring to touch it, determined to save it all for later. “Look at me,” Catherine breathes. “Look at my pussy. See how wet I am from wanting you. From wanting your fingers, your tongue… And your big, hard cock.” I do look. I watch enraptured as Catherine teases herself with her fingers. She moans long and hard and lustily. She asserts over and over how she wants something big and hard inside her. Ostensibly she’s talking to her husband, but all the while the big, hard thing she’s looking at is mine. Shortly, she plunges two fingers inside herself. I don’t know why the sound surprises me. I have seen her squirt once, after all. But just as I always assumed women only squirted in porn ...
    movies, never for real, so I’ve never known that a woman can sound like that down there for real. “I’m so fucking horny,” Catherine announces. “Can you hear how wet I am down there?” I grin and nod. Catherine smiles at me. Again she tells me how she needs something big and hard. Then she moves forward, grabbing the tripod and moving it a little further back. She checks something, then moves back to the armchair, her back to the camera, bending over so that her arse points at the camera as she rummages for something. She must have hidden the red dildo under one of the cushions. Now she brings it out into full view. She gets up on the armchair on her knees. Reaching back, she plunges the dildo into herself. This is the start of about five minutes when she plugs herself with the toy in every conceivable position, playing with her breasts from time to time, while she moans, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”, looking in my direction when she can. Finally, there’s a big climax, with Catherine screaming and her pussy squelching and her body shaking, before she manages to blow the camera a kiss and stop the recording. Then she reclines in the armchair as she started, holding her pussy lips apart as she looks at me. “It’s your turn now,” she says. “Have your wicked way with me!” Whenever I’ve imagined the moment when I finally get to be with a woman, it’s always happened as a natural result of being in love, of kissing and cuddling, and things just happening. Everything’s been gentle and tender ...
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