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Author Notes:. I’m trying something new with this short little story. I welcome your thoughts, comments, opinions, and ideas. As of now it is a stand alone story but I’m open to another writer wanting to add to it. Feel free to msg me. Now lets get into “Getting CAUGHT UP on Laundry”
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A woman’s role as a wife and homemaker is hard work. There I said it! I admit that I’ve taken the many things she does for granted. I’m trying to do more around the house, which leads me to this kinky little tale.
My wife was at work until late that afternoon and I wouldn’t see her before she got home. I had an out-of-town business engagement to attend to later that evening. She had other commitments and would not be able to attend with me. Unfortunately for us, this was one of those days that we would have had the house to ourselves for some much-needed playtime. Something that had been lacking due to our busy schedules and someone always being around the house.
I had several hours to kill so I decided it would be a good gesture to straighten up a bit. After putting away the dishes and wiping down the counters, I gathered up a load of laundry and placed it into the washing machine. I proceeded to pick up the stack of folded clothes and went into the bedroom to put them away.
I accidentally opened the bottom drawer of her dresser. This was where her lingerie was kept. Right on top was the fishnet skirt and bra outfit that has become one of my favorites. I began feeling aroused from the thought of how hot she looked in it. I closed the drawer and finished putting the clothes away, all the while wishing that she was here with my cock plunging in and out of her perfect pussy.
I went back out to the laundry room to retrieve the rest of the clothes and then back to the bedroom closet to hang them up. Looking down I spotted etimesgut escort our bag of sex toys. I was horny as hell thinking about her — and the sex that I knew wasn’t going to happen. She wouldn’t be home for several hours so I figured what the hell, I might as well take care of myself.
I bent down, unzipped the bag, and removed our most recent purchase, a vibrating cock ring clitoral massager. This felt so good when we used it together and I was sure it would help me get off during my solo mission.
Stepping out of the closet I moved to the side of the bed, stripped naked, and slid the cock ring down over my semi-erect shaft. I pressed the power button and the toy grunted a quick pulse and then stopped. Damn, the battery was dead so I had to return to the closet to retrieve the toy bag to find an alternative.
In passing, I’m drawn again to her dresser drawer for another quick peek at her fishnet lingerie outfit. I guess you could say I have a lingerie fetish. There is something about it being so revealing, yet still leaving a bit to the imagination that is such a huge turn-on. Plus, the large selection of sexy things the ladies get to wear compared to what we men have, made me feel denied of such a privilege.
My hand wandered through the drawer feeling the soft and sexy material on my fingertips as I admired the assortment of outfits and items. All but one, a basic sheer black bodysuit had its own fond memory. I bought it for her over a year ago and she hasn’t yet had a chance to wear it. Today seems to be the day to create a memory for it.
As I pulled it out of the drawer my fingers caressed the smooth material. My mind imagined her climbing out of the swimming pool with it on. Her beautiful curvy body with perky hard nipples would be teasing me through the thin fabric.
Call etlik escort it what you will, a kink, a fetish, or just my inner freak — I just had to put it on. The fit was tight over my body and the silky feel against my skin made my cock immediately hard. There was something about it that felt so naughty. It felt a bit more like she was actually here, close to me.
I moved to the bedside and removed her favorite pink vibrator. Turning it on, I slid it into the crotch of the outfit. The vibrations felt so good and the sensation has caused my nipples to become erect. When I noticed them protruding from the thin material I knew at some point the outfit was going to have to get wet.
I dumped the bag of toys out to see what other items I could experiment with. Spotting a bottle of lube and a rather slender anal toy, another fantasy floats into my mind. Yes, I’m a man full of naughty wild fantasies.
I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be the woman. How does she feel when she is looking down at me as she rides my long hard shaft? The pleasure showing on her face has always mesmerized me. Or, how would she feel if she had a cock and was able to thrust her hips knowing she was delivering the ultimate pleasure. Not so long ago I confessed this fantasy to her. She agreed to be willing to roleplay sometime in the future. All we had to do was get the proper equipment.
I’ve never really experienced anal play before, at least not to the extent that would be necessary for her to fuck me with a strap-on. The more I thought about it the hornier I got. With her little pink vibrator working its magic in my crotch I was desperate to get off. Already wearing her lingerie, I was halfway there.
I decided to give the rest of this fantasy a test run, at least solo style anyway. It eve gelen escort would be nice to know what to expect if we would decide to go through with the roleplay.
I grabbed the shower wand and beginning at my chest, I slowly worked my way down my body. The wet bodysuit wrapped tighter and tighter against my skin. My cock was so hard and was straining against the thin sheer fabric when the water jets came in contact with my shaft. “Fuck,” I moaned, as I almost instantly came. That felt incredible. Why haven’t I tried that before?
My mind urged me forward. I hung the shower wand back on the wall and reach for the toy and bottle of lube. Popping off the lid I slathered a generous amount onto the toy and a small amount on my finger. I began circling my tight ass before slipping my finger inside. While doing so I stared at the toy wondering if it would fit. It had small balls up the length which gradually got bigger as they went up. The first ball was no larger than my finger so I figured I’d give it a shot.
The first, second, and then the third ball slid in before tightening up on the next. Gradually, I began working it in, one ball at a time. Periodically I would stop to measure the progress. After several minutes I finally had the whole thing inside me.
As I stood with the hot water running over my body a flash of embarrassment came over me. Should I even be doing this with myself? It seemed so kinky, possibly even taboo. The pure naughtiness quickly overrides my doubts and fuels my desires. I grabbed the shower wand and went back to my balls and cock with it. The feeling was amazing. With my other hand I slowly back the toy out and then back in. “Fuck! Oh Fuck,” I once again moaned imagining it was strapped to her. I felt like such a bad boy letting my freak flag fly.
I momentarily stopped when I heard a noise. I passed it off as the wind blowing the door shut through the open window. “You still here?” My wife’s voice rings out. Oh shit! She shouldn’t have been home for a couple more hours. The shower door opens and there I was. There’s no way to explain this. I’ve been caught.
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