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Dirty Little Secrets 5: Evaporating Inhibitions

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

love the way it’s so big, because I’m excited by size. Yesterday, when I took Mark in my mouth for the first time, he ejaculated almost at once. Mercifully, his days of spontaneous ejaculation seem to be over. My mouth acclimatises and I go deeper and deeper. A car speeds past on the road. Neither of us seems to care. Mark moves the camera round, no doubt finding a better angle from which to film this illicit act of fellatio. I can’t wait to see it! He deserves more, my illicit lover. I use both hands to undo the top button of my dress. To my delight, Mark takes the opportunity to move his cock between my lips of his own accord. I like it that he’s learning to take control. I hum some more with his cock stretching my mouth, undoing more buttons. Mark angles the camera as cleavage appears, no doubt wanting to get both my oral performance and my breasts in the frame. I keep going, until I’ve opened my dress up enough to be able to cup my breasts, which are held tightly by transparent, black lace. “Oh fuck!” Mark gasps. I blink, looking up at him. His eyes tell the story. The sight of my breasts and my swollen nipples under gauzy black, with my lips wrapped round him after everything else that’s happened has finally brought him to the edge. I grab his cock and push the swollen bulb into my cleavage. “Cum for me, Mark,” I breathe, squeezing hard. “Cum for me!” I love the little sound my lover gives when he cums, like a little sob. His cock twitches in my hand. Hot, sticky seed ... billows out between my fully-fleshed knockers. When he’s finished, I wipe his cock off on my bra, feeling a delicious thrill as it slides across my nipple. Two cars pass on the road in quick succession while this is going on. Mark fishes in his pocket. He’s bringing out a handkerchief for me, then looks at me in astonishment as I begin to button up my dress. “Don’t you want to clean yourself off?” he asks. “No,” I say. “I feel so dirty. I like feeling dirty with you, Mark. And I’ll feel even dirtier with your sperm between my breasts.” Mark looks slightly shocked. I like it that he looks shocked, that I have the power to surprise him. He’s still inexperienced, of course. Gradually he’ll become accustomed to things, and then I’ll have to go further to shock him. Can I? Do I want to? Do I have it in me? Only time will tell. Right now it feels as if I’d go to any lengths to keep his interest up. On the drive home, Mark keeps his hand on my thigh. I love it that he does. Even though he’s just cum, he’s still as horny for me as ever. He’s also as polite as ever. “Should I put the kettle on?” he asks, once we’re in the house. “Thank you, Mark. That would be lovely,” I say. “I’ll be in the living room.” He nods. I remove my dress, but leave the underwear on. Mark’s sperm is congealing between my breasts, and it feels as if I’m branded by it. I transfer today’s videos from the camcorder to my laptop, standing the machine on the table in front of the settee. Mark comes through with two ...