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Free Fetish Sex Stories - Evening
My husband and I came through the door from our long evening out. It felt good to get out of the house once in awhile, and we took full advantage of it whenever we had the chance. This was an evening we had planned for quite awhile. We’ve had tickets for the opera for months now. It was promised to be a great evening and it was. But it was a very long one. I was exhausted and Charles looked the same. All I wanted to do was get in the shower and get into bed.
I kicked off my shoes, dropped my purse, and plopped into a chair as soon as I walked through the door. “That was a really nice evening, Charles, thank you. I’m truly exhausted though,” I said.
“I feel the same way. That was great. We need to do that more often,” he said, taking off his suit jacket and tie.
“Only if it is on a weekend. I’m going to go take a quick shower and jump into bed. I have a meeting in the morning.” I got up out of the chair and headed to the bathroom, while he headed to our bedroom. I figured he would be asleep long before I got there.
As soon as I got into the bathroom, the door flung open and in walked Charles. He stood before me: naked, hard, and with a grin. “Don’t get undressed yet. Let me help you,” he said.
“I thought that you were tired?” I asked.
“Never too tired for sex.” He kissed my lips, my neck, my ears. He started to take off my dress, bra, and slip. I began to take off my pantyhose, yet his hand stopped me. As I looked at him, he said, “Leave them on.” He loves me in pantyhose. I guess it is just his thing. I don’t mind but I sure go through a lot of them because of it.
Charles reached over to start the shower. “Come on, baby, get in.” I did as he asked, because I knew how he loved it. Felt strange to get into the shower with my nylons on but I would do anything for him.
His kisses continued in the shower as he soaped up my body, even my pantyhose with shower gel. His hands rubbed over me, squeezed by crotch, and also my ass. I pressed my slippery body against his, because his skin against mine felt so erotic. My exhaustion vanished as Charles turned me on by what he was doing to me. His hand slipped inside my pantyhose and inside my pussy. I spread my legs holding onto him for balance. Then I began to ride his fingers and they slipped in and out of me. As I grew more and more excited, I couldn’t keep my balance, so I sat on the edge of the tub with my legs spread. Charles took full advantage of this. He kneeled on the floor of the tub and went between my legs. He ripped a big hole in the crotch so he could gain full access to my pussy. His tongue went immediately to the spot that I loved. He sucked it hard then moved his fingers in and out of me. He knew how to wiggle them while they were in me so that I would shake all over. I grabbed onto his head and pushed him deeper into my pussy. “Lick me,” I begged. “More. I ache for it.” I wasn’t shy about what I wanted and right now, I wanted to be eaten. I loved a man’s tongue in me. I loved the feeling of his fingers or a dildo deep inside me at the same time. “Pump me.” His teeth bit at my clit, his tongue flicked it. Then I started to squeal loudly as my body quivered.
“Cum, baby, cum. Get these pantyhose wet with you juices.” It seemed like I shook for five minutes. It just went on and on.
“Let me suck you,” I said, getting on the floor of the tub. He stood with his cock in my face. He gasped as I wrapped my lips around it and drove them down to the base of his cock. He grabbed at my head and jammed it down my throat. After a few times of this, he stopped. I felt his balls were tightening to his body and ready to cum.
“Wait. Not yet,” he said. He stood me up and turned me around. I bent over and straightened my back.
“Yes, fuck me. Hard. I need it,” I said. He ripped more of my pantyhose, rubbed by legs with the palm of his hand. Then he rammed his cock into my pussy. I could hear how wet I had become for him. With one hand I balanced myself and with the other, I played with my clit. I was so horny for him. “Harder. Fuck me harder,” I said. He did so and nearly hurt me as he hit the inside of me. I gasped but it felt good. I nearly came the first time the head of his cock jammed into me. “It feels so good. More. Please.” I couldn’t stop myself. I thrust back against him as hard as I could.
“Take it. Take all of me. I’m going to cum,” he said. I played with my clit faster as I felt his cum get proportioned into me. It created a tremendous orgasm of my own. I shook all over and even cried as I came with him. My whole body was cumming.
Charles held me tight against him, not letting me fall. And the moment I could move again, I turned around and held him tight. “That felt so good,” I said, through exhausted tears.
“Are you okay?”
“Oh, yes. Yes. It was great,” I said. “I just needed that.” I looked up at him and through the few tears, kissed his lips passionately.
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