Ben Esra telefonda seni bo�altmam� ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
It had been some time since I had written anything. Probably since I took a writing class in college. I don’t know why, but after our anniversary dinner, I was inspired. I took me a few weeks of staying up late on the weekends and typing while my wife was asleep to get it done, but finally, the story of our anniversary escapades was complete! Now the question remained – what to do with it? Should I share it with my wife? What would she think? I had a pretty good idea of what she would think! I suspected she would like the story. She’s gotten very turned on in the past from reading erotic stories, but how would she feel about reading one I had written…about US?! There was only one way to find out.
And this is where the second chapter began…
I love listening to my wife play with herself. The only problem is, the vibrators she likes take batteries, and they don’t last very long. I was looking for something better. I came across a “wand massager” that was perfect. I had to buy it for her. I love buying her things, I just can’t help myself. And of course, buying a new toy to try out is cause for buying new lingerie!
I had it all worked out. I would leave the story lying on the kitchen island where she would see it with very specific instructions. I just had to find the perfect time to do it. My opportunity came when she had a day off. I got up in the morning and as quietly as I could, I got ready for work. I set the story on the island with instructions to read the entire thing first. The end of the story contained one last instruction…text me if you like it, call me if you don’t. With things set in place, I slipped out the door to work.
I had hoped the morning would go by quickly as I had a meeting, but the morning was dragging on. It had only been an hour. My meeting was about to start, it was only 8:30 a.m. Hopefully that would keep my mind occupied and the time would go quicker. I headed to the conference room and took my usual seat. Typically, the seats beside me are filled in by those that are privileged enough to leave early. I could easily check my phone for messages then. As I said, typically! Unfortunately, on this day, two higher ups decided to sit next to me, one on each side…shit!
The meeting drug on. Ataşehir Escort Same old stories, “no update” or “I’m waiting on the consultant”. I checked my phone to make sure I had service. Damn only a half hour passed. I still had an hour and a half left of this boring meeting!
We quickly came to my projects. It was a welcome distraction. Part way though one project, my phone buzzed. “Who the hell is texting me now,” I thought. Shit! Discussing my projects had distracted me! It was her! I quickly pulled my phone out and holding it under the table, flipped it open.
“Come home now! I love you so much!” the text read.
Good, she liked the story! I quickly texted her back with one of the pre-written messages I had stored in the phone… “Go get showered and when you are done, there is something special for you in the second drawer of the stand by the sink. Put it ALL on and send me a pic.” And with that, the waiting game began…again…
My mind raced the rest of the meeting. Minutes felt like hours. I was concentrating more on my phone in my pocket than the rest of the meeting. I’d periodically pull my phone out to check the time…and to make sure I had reception. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the meeting ended and I headed back to my desk. I had no more than sat down when I heard someone behind me. It was my boss with a trainee. I quickly came up with an excuse about needing to go to the bank soon to take care of an issue with my account. I was hoping I would receive my next text soon or else my excuse was going to be shot to hell. As if on cue, my phone went off. I quickly opened and saw it was a picture message. “That’s my wife. She wants to know if I went to the bank yet. I suppose, I should get going,” I said. And with that, I was left to open the picture alone…Damn she looked good! “I’ll be back,” I yelled over the wall as I headed out of the office.
***Home at Last***
“Damn you look good. I’m on my way,” I texted back. “Hurry” was the reply. I walked as quickly down the street to my vehicle as possible. As I turned the corner to get out of town I heard a sound that made me cringe. All I could think was why now?! I sat at the traffic light as the train rolled through town…damn it, all I want to do is get home. It Kadıköy Escort was the longest train I had seen in months too.
Finally, the train passed and I was on my way. Two traffic lights and I would be home free…damn, red! I sat there anxiously waiting for the light to turn. I had to keep telling myself to calm down, she wasn’t going anywhere.
I tried not to break any speed limits going home, the cops had been patrolling lately and I didn’t need another delay.
Finally, home at last! I couldn’t get out of my vehicle and upstairs fast enough. I was trying to untie my shoes and take my coat off as I walked in. They fell to the floor as I reached the top of the steps. I headed for the bedroom where I found my beautiful wife waiting for me. We kissed passionately and she told me how turned on she was from reading the story I left her. I reached for her pussy, it was literally dripping. Her excitement had me rock hard. As much as I wanted to take there then and there, I had other plans. First off, I wanted to enjoy the view. I took it all in. She looked so good in the lace teddy and matching stockings I bought her. I couldn’t resist getting a picture. We kissed again as I laid her back on the bed. “I have another surprise for you,” I told her. “Don’t be scared!” I disappeared into the office to retrieve her new toy.
I quickly got rid of the rest of my clothes and hopped into bed. I fumbled with the plug on the “massager” for a few minutes, but eventually got it plugged in. Now the best part was about to begin. My wife got comfortable before she got to work pleasuring herself. I had read some things online about the massager and from what I saw that day, they were true! She was cumming in a matter of minutes and I was in heaven watching. I don’t know how many times she came, but it was a lot. And the amount of cum leaking out of that tight pussy was amazing! I couldn’t wait to clean it up! She stopped briefly to let me do one of my favorite things. She tasted so sweet, I couldn’t get enough. But she had other plans. She nudged me out of the way and went back to making herself cum.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to be in her. I needed to feel that pussy squeezing my cock as she came. “Baby, let me stick it in you pussy.” She simply nodded and Bostancı Escort slid over closer to me. I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and slowly eased it in. Damn! Her pussy was so tight and wet, swollen with excitement. It felt so good on my cock. I couldn’t wait to feel her cumming on me…I didn’t have to wait long! In a matter of seconds, she was screaming in ecstasy and her pussy was squeezing my cock for all it could. I fought the urge to cum as best I could, but a small jet of sperm shot out into her pussy. I quickly pulled my cock out before I went any further over the edge. I laid there and listened to her cum some more while I calmed down.
When I finally got things under control again, I moved over and buried my cock in her sweet pussy. She continued to cum on my cock over and over again. I could feel here pussy squeezing, almost milking my cock, trying to make me cum. I would feel the vibrations from the massager on my cock, it was getting to be too much. I need to fuck her.
“Baby, let me fuck you from behind.”
“Baby, I need to cum. I don’t know how much longer I can wait”
With some reluctance, she got on all fours. I got behind her and sunk my cock deep into her sweet, sweet pussy. It felt so good; I thought I was going to lose it. Without warning, she reached back and started caressing my balls. Fuck! What was she doing! I didn’t want to cum yet!
“Baby, stop! Play with your pussy first. Make yourself cum like this.”
The massager started again. Within a matter of seconds, she was again covering my cock with her cum. I couldn’t take it. I started to slowly slide my cock in and out of that tight pussy.
“Fuck me harder!” she cried. I was more than willing to oblige. I grabbed her and started fucking her like a jackhammer. I was getting ever closer to the point of no return. As good as it felt, I had to stop. I slowed the pace and enjoyed the feeling of her tightness and the view of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy.
“Cum for me baby,” she said as she once again reached back and started caressing my balls. It was too much. I tensed as my balls tightened and my cock started to spasm as I shot the biggest load of cum I’ve ever produced deep into her. I feeling was so intense, I thought I was going to pass out. I slowly pulled my still hard cock out of her now overflowing pussy and we collapsed next to each other on the bed. We lay there for a moment basking in the afterglow. Then it suddenly hit me. Fuck…I needed to get back to work!…
To be continued…
Ben Esra telefonda seni bo�altmam� ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32