1. Dirty Little Secrets 3: Inviting Him In


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

    dildo in place. “I love having your cock between my breasts. I love it so much that I can’t help myself…” Continuing to rub and squeeze and stroke and pinch my breasts with one hand, I use the other to bring the dildo up to my lips. “I’m so horny,” I breathe. “I want your cock in my mouth right now.” It takes all of my willpower to keep staring at the camera. As I move my lips on the replica of John’s cock, it’s Mark I want to feel in my mouth. Mark, who’s right in front of me, wanking as he watches me. Mark, who would no doubt be delighted if I were to pleasure him like that. I know it’s wrong of me, but things have progressed so far now that right or wrong hardly seem to matter. “Mmmmmm,” I moan as I slurp on the dildo and wish it was Mark while still, somehow, somewhere in my cheating heart knowing that this is something I must not do – not for real. I slide my lips off the dildo and tease my nipples with the tip. “Mmmmm!” I moan. “I love the taste of your cock. I know what I want, but what do you want?” I wink at the camera. “Well, I know what you like!” Turning, I stand on all fours before lowering my body, leaving my behind sticking up in the air. I reach back with one hand and splay my pussy lips, knowing that John will love seeing me do that in my crotchless knickers. “Look how wet I’ve become with your cock between my breasts and in my mouth.” Of course it’s having Mark there, watching and wanking, that provides the heightened tension and excitement, although I love ...
    performing for John, and am excited that he’ll be home soon to do all the things I’ve urged him to do. The reason I’ve positioned myself like this is that I don’t want to face Mark, or the camera. I’m afraid that I’ll give myself away, that I won’t be able to stop myself looking at Mark when I should be looking into the camera. “Look at me,” I moan. “Look how wet and horny I am. I bet you’re aching to fuck me, aren’t you?” Am I addressing John or Mark? It hardly seems to matter. I grab hold of the dildo. There’ll be no teasing, not now. “I want your big hard cock,” I breathe. “I want it in me now!” Then I penetrate myself with the replica of my husband’s cock. The angle isn’t conducive to really hard thrusting, but hard enough. My old self might be a little embarrassed at the noisy way my pussy sucks the dildo into itself, but not my new self. “Fuck me!” I breathe, moving the toy back and forth. “Your cock feels so good inside me!” That’s better. That’s a direct message to John. I continue thrusting, hearing my juices slurp on the dildo. But I need to give Mark a message to. “I love being fucked like this,” I breathe. “I think about it all the time, about you fucking me from behind, just coming up behind me and taking what you want.” I moan out loud, thinking of Mark’s thick cock, the way he’s wanking it behind me. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” I moan. If he takes me seriously it will ruin the recording, but I won’t say no. But Mark is nothing if not reassuringly obedient. There’s not ...
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