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Free Fetish Sex Stories - Sneaky
I was laying on the couch with my legs spread pretty wide. My hips were squirming and in my mind’s eye, I could picture Elliott licking between my legs. I ached for him so much. My hand went between my thighs and pressed against the soft mound. Lightly with my fingertips, I moved over myself. It gave me goosebumps and took my breath away.
“I want you so much, Elliott,” I said aloud as I touched myself. My hips thrust up, and I pictured him watching me, spreading my lips wide for him to see. My fingers started to rub over the wetness inside. I spread it over my clit, then dipped my finger deep inside myself. My breathing was very fast. I wished he were really there watching me. It was always so exciting for me to play in my wetness while he watched me. He seemed to like it, too. He would touch the rest of my body as I played with my pussy, or used my vibrator on myself. “I wish I had my vibrator right now,” I said too lazy to get up and get it. My fingers moved over my clit, moved it from side to side and in circles. My other fingers pinched my nipple, massaged my breast. “Watch me, Elliott,” I moaned as I played. I was so wet that I could hear myself as I moved my fingers.
I suddenly jumped off the couch, went into the bedroom, stripped off my clothes and got my vibrator. Then I went back to the living room and laid on the couch with my legs spread again. I loved being naked there in front of the big picture window. It wasn’t likely that anyone would look in and see me.
I picked up the phone and called Elliott. “I’m so horny for you. I want you to come home and fuck my brains out,” I said to him on his cell phone.
“I can’t right now. What are you doing?”
“Listen,” I said, putting the phone down to between my legs, letting him hear how wet I was when I played with my pussy.
“Are you playing with yourself?” He asked, surprised.
“Listen again,” I said and turned my vibrator on.
“You are!” He said. “Keep going. Let me hear you moan.”
“Pull over and let me hear you play with yourself,” I told him. I loved hearing him stroke his cock, and watching him was even better.
“I can’t right now, but let me listen,” he said, breathing faster.
“You know you can’t go without getting off after hearing me cum. The vibrator is between my legs and they are spread really wide. It’s sliding into me, as deep as I can get it.” I took a deep breath as I really slid the vibrator inside me. I moved it very hard and very fast for a few minutes. I wasn’t ready to cum, but wanted to feel it hard like that. It felt so good. “My fingers are kneading my breast and pinching my nipple.”
“Keep going,” Elliott said. “I can picture everything.”
I had my eyes closed, but opened them just slightly turning my head to the front window. There was the shadow of my husband watching me fuck myself. “Watch me, Elliott. Take your cock out and stroke it for me. Please.” We had no neighbors. He had no excuse now as he watched me. I wanted him to play, too. I wanted to peek at him and watch while he thought I didn’t know he was there.
“My pants are down, and my cock is in my hand. I’m so hard. Just listening to you enjoy what you are doing.”
“Keep playing. I’m so hot. I want to cum,” I slammed the vibrator deep inside myself. It almost hurt but I needed it. “I’m fucking myself really hard. Tell me when you want to cum.” I peeked to see his eyes glued between my legs, his hand stroking his cock fast.
“I’m just about ready. Keep going. Play with your clit,” he said. I could see precum leaking from the tip of his cock. I wanted to see all his cum spray all over the window.
I held the vibrator up against my clit, moving it in tiny circles. “I’m going to cum, Elliott. Cum all over the window,” I said in the heat of the moment.
He moaned and came, spraying it all over the window. My own moans were just loud as loud as his as I came with him. “Cum more,” I said, watching him. “Rub it all over the window.” I loved playing in his cum. He was so exciting to me.
I squeezed my nipples with one hand and my pussy with the other, while Elliott rubbed his cum all over the windows. “Thanks for the coffee break,” Elliott said.
“Aren’t you coming in to taste my cum. I’m playing in it.”
“Yeah, maybe I will for a few minutes. I knew I wouldn’t get out of here that easy,” he said.
“I knew you couldn’t,” I grinned.
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