There was a time where Stephanie couldn't imagine being with anyone other than the one she loved. But once she got a taste for being pleasured by other men, she found herself aching for these opportunities for her loyal husband to watch. After leading her latest target back home, Stephanie wastes no time delving into what makes both men hot and horny.
Warning! This 5,000 word story contains explicit descriptions of sex scenes, including oral sex for both genders, 69, vaginal sex and creampie for a hot wife that loves having men watch her commit these filthy acts. For adults only!
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Meanwhile, Cole was hardy gentle, pushing up her sweater and shirt and groaning softly when he discovered that she was wearing no bra underneath, nipples perked up from the cool air.
He wasted no time squeezing them in his palms, leaning forward to swallow one of her tits, feeling him swirl a tongue over her nipple until it was nice and hard. He seemed to really know how to please a woman, devouring her in ways she rarely got to experience. He ground roughly against her body, leaving her a quivering mess by the time he pulled away and slipped his tongue in her mouth once more.
Everything came naturally for her, having learned to dramatize and over gesture her reactions to make it seem even more alluring for those she was attempting to please. She willingly slipped her legs further apart, clenching her thighs against his sides while he roughly tugged her tops right over her head.
Stephanie felt pleasantly exposed, arching her back when those teeth found their way right over her sensitive nipples, leaving them so hard she was sure she'd milk for him if he abused her any more.
But soon those hands were inching lower, working on unbuttoning those pants and slipping them down her thighs. He ran his hands over her smooth legs, tossing the article aside and hooking his fingers over her tight thong.
Stephanie bit her lip in anticipation, sighing blissfully when that soaked article finally glided down and off her legs. Yet her eyes widened when Cole brought them to his face, tongue darting out to lap at the juices that clung stubbornly to the fabric.