1. Dirty Little Secrets 5: Evaporating Inhibitions


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

    away, standing diagonally behind the camcorder, with a slight drop behind him. I turn and look around, just to make sure there’s no-one there. “All clear,” Mark confirms. I get up and go to the camera to start the recording, to preserve the illusion that I’m all alone. I return to the bench and bend over, wiggling my bottom at the camera as I rummage in my bag. I bring out my rabbit, which I haven’t used for a while. It’s now got fresh batteries, for maximum power. I sit down on the bench and lash the tip of the dildo with my tongue as I lift my dress. I smile wantonly at the camera as I spread my legs. I’m so wet from having had Mark’s hand up against my labia that the dildo slides in easily enough. But finding the appropriate seating position isn’t easy, and I fidget a little. Finally, I find a comfortable enough position, phallic part inside me, and the little rabbit ears on either side of my clit. I place the controls on the bench beside me and pull my dress back down, so that the object between my legs is concealed, though the dress won’t go all the way down on one side because of the cord, but that way John will be able to see that I’m wearing stockings. I turn the controls, but not a lot. If I don’t start off slow, I might cum at once, and that wouldn’t be much of a performance for John, would it? It seems as if the slow rotations and slow vibrations have hardly started before a man’s head appears, coming up the slope behind Mark. I grow rigid and try to conceal the ...
    controls and the cord as the man looks first at Mark, then at myself, as if he’s sure something dirty is going on. Which it is. Well, it was always a risk. The good news is that I’ve never seen the man before in my life. At any rate, he doesn’t make any attempt to come towards us, continuing along from right to left behind the camera. The lone car must be his. But even in the midst of this nervousness, I know that this is all for the best. I will tell John about the appearance of this man when I e-mail him the video. I’m sure he’ll be thrilled. I feel I must explain something. The camcorder is a present from John; one of many. I know why he’s bought it for me. The thing is, we were lying in bed one night last week, having enjoyed one another twice earlier in the evening. Completely out of the blue, John said, “Those videos of yours, you could make a good living from doing that.” He said it in a jocular manner, and I knew he didn’t really mean for me to give up my job, but with John home, I always feel a little guilty about my secret admirer-cum-lover, and he only came into my life because the fantasy of being watched by men other than my husband was already there. “Oh no, I couldn’t,” I exclaimed. “Really!” I even blushed a little. “No, of course not,” John said. “I suppose what I meant is that I’m a lucky man who gets these shows for free. I have colleagues who pay good money to watch women perform like you do.” Then he winked at me. “And I’m sure you’re much sexier than any ...
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