1. Dirty Little Secrets 3: Inviting Him In


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    a movement nor a sound from him as I continue working the dildo inside me. I give up on speaking, concentrating on the sensation of my insides closing round the dildo, concentrating on my fantasy of Mark fucking me as I moan with delight. I don’t want to cheat on John, but here I am again, knowing that if Mark came up behind me and stuck that delicious, thick cock in me, I’d let him. I wouldn’t be able to resist. “Oooooooooh! Aaaaaaaah!” I moan. I’m tightening with the thought of my secret admirer taking what he wants of me. But it’s not orgasm time. Not yet. I slide the dildo out of myself and turn round again, doing everything in my power not to look at Mark. “That was so good,” I breathe. The little bottle of oil is close at hand. I get on my back, spreading my legs, keeping my eye on the screen. I squeeze oil onto my mound, the one I always keep immaculate, because it’s how I imagine the women I imagine John potentially straying with. As if I’m not straying myself. I push the healthy dollop down, rubbing my labia, massaging my pussy. I add more oil. There’ll probably be a stain on the carpet, but I don’t care. I watch as my already wet pussy becomes shiny and slippery and oily and sloppy. I hold my labia apart and stare into the camera. “Do you like the look of me?” I whisper. “Doesn’t my cunt look delicious?” I never use the c-word, but now I emphasize it, the uninhibited nature of my actions requiring filthy language. It’s time for the grand finale. I wink at the ...
    camera and get to my feet, holding the bottle of oil. I walk slowly and deliberately across to the sybian, wiggling my bottom as I do so. When I’m almost there, I realize I’ve forgotten the dildo, and make a return trip, making sure my breasts bounce. There’s a moment when my face disappears out of camera view, and I take the opportunity to look at Mark and wink. He smiles at me, giving his cock an extra tug. Back at the sybian I squeeze oil over the big, bulbous attachment. As much as I like size, the thing still scares me slightly. As it happens, there’s so much lubrication, natural and artificial, that I experience nothing but extreme pleasure as I lower myself, and am stretched out before the big bulb settles inside me. I turn the controls, letting the machine stimulate me lightly. By now I’m so turned on that I give a long moan as the vibrations ripple out through my body. I make a huge effort to focus on the camera, rather than Mark’s cock as he sits there pleasuring himself to the sight of me. The way he looks at me makes me go even more gooey; the way he looks at my breasts seems to make the nipples swell to bovine proportions. I grab the bottle of oil and empty what’s left over my rack. I rub the oil into my heaving bosom, smiling at the camera. “Look at my slippery breasts,” I urge. “Wouldn’t you like to feel my oily, shiny, slippery breasts?” I increase the speed of the sybian, feeling a huge rush of excitement. I moan out loud and clutch at my breasts, fondling, ...
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