Shivani Fucked In Front Of Her Husband Uday
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Afternoon sun broke through the sheer curtains, caressing his calf and
warming his body as he slowly awoke. He turned over, wrapped in a satin
sheet, smiling at the woman next to him.
He snuggled close to her, curving his body to her back. He brushed his hand
up and down her arm while softly kissing her shoulder.
She moaned softly and woke with a smile, leaning back against him. He
wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly against his body. They
both smiled and drifted into the dream of the night before.
She put the key into the door and opened it quickly as they stumbled in,
laughing and carrying some shopping bags. They dropped the bags and he
pushed her back against the door, closing it at the same time. He pressed
against her. His mouth found her throat and as was his custom he kissed her
softly and sweetly but giving her the little bites she begged for. She
pulled his jacket off him and reached for his zipper.
He grabbed her hands and pinned them abover her head, smiling at her.
"Don't pretend like you're going to take control," she laughed and slipped
behind him, pushing him against the door with his back to her.
He blushed deeply and took a slow, deep breath. "Yes, Mistress." He bit his
lip softly and relaxed beneath the weight of her body, feeling it's press
against his own.
She reached around and pulled open his jeans and listened to his breath as
he began to pant from excitement.
"We had such a long day," she whispered as she dragged her nails down his
right arm, "and I think that you should model or me."
His arm got goosebumps and he let a little moan slip out as he felt her
breath on his neck. This was exactly what he had hoped she would say. They
had spent the whole day shopping and he was ready to try on everything they
had bought.
She let him go and he faced her. She smiled at him warmly. "Get to it,
sweetie." He smiled, picked up the bags and walked to the bedroom.
They'd been everywhere today, sorting through bras and panties and garters
all day. Socks and stockings too and shoes for her. He emptied the first
bag out on the bed and picked up the body suit. It was a perfect deep blue
color and it was made from super soft satin. He rubbed it against his cheek
and stripped quickly. He stepped into the body suit and pulled it up
slowly, letting it rub against his skin. His blood began to flow downward.
Pulling it up and straightening the straps, he watched himself in the
mirror. He pulled the garter up over his thigh and straightened the lace,
checking himself again in the mirror. He rubbed over his half-hard cock and
bit his lip. By the time he appeared before her, he was bulging in his
pretty new outfit.
She was sitting on the couch, relaced but knowing that each minute of this
would leave her dripping wet and ready to take him. She watched him walk
out of the bedroom and her eyes scanned his body, sticking at his sizeable
bulge. She giggled.
"It's only your first outfit sweetie!" She laughed again and he blushed,
looking at the carpet and slowly turned to show her.
"What do you think?"
"I think you've got lots more to show me," she winked, "and you need to
flaunt it a little more."
He smiled and went back to the bedroom - he was so excited.
She loved to see him like this. It made her want him even more. Her little
girl. That was how she thought of him most of the time. Her Amy. She looked
up to see him there in a dusty pink padded bra, bows on the straps, and
panties with bows on the sides and perfectly matched ruffled socks.
He smiled and spun around for her. Slowly he bent over, giggling and
looking back at her as he touched his toes.
"You've never looked better," she said. "So very, very cute!"
Her clit throbbed. She hated waiting. She wanted to sit him on the couch
and pull those panties half way down and ride him. But she waited, knowing
how much fun he was having.
After taking of the pink outfit he pulled out a white lace bra and matching
hi-cut panties. He slipped them on slowly and wiggled his butt in the
mirror. He was completely hard again and let the head peek out. He knew it
would make her wet, maybe more than she already might be. He loved to make
her wet and then lick it all up, loved hearing her moan his girl name while
he slipped his tounge around.
He walked out, the head of his cock rubbing his belly button, and she
gasped.
"That is such a naughty thing to do to me! I was going to let you finish
modeling but now you've done it." She stood up and walked toward him, her
hand pressing against his crotch.
He only smiled and looked at her. She was just below eye level now, only
because of her heels, and he got down on his knees, kissing the toes of her
high-heeled shoes. He licked the leather and kissed the tops of her feet,
rubbing his hands up her calves and knees. He crawled behind her and
licked the heel itself and up the back of her calf and the back of her
knee. His hands went up her thighs while he kissed and licked her legs,
lifting her skirt and pulling down her panties.
Down they came, black satin, wet with her juices and he licked them from
between her legs. She lifted her feet, one at a time, and he pulled the
panties away. He licked them again and then tossed them aside.
"No," she said, "put them on."
He looked up, peeking up her skirt, seeing the soft curve of her bottom and
a little wetness. "Yes, Mistress."
He picked them up and stood up, pulling off the white lace panties and
slipped on the black pair. They were still warm from her body and he felt
her wetness rubbing against his cock. He stiffened completely and he wanted
her.
He got back down on her knees. "Stay," she ordered as she walked into the
bedroom.
He didn't move and she came back with a pink spiked collar and leash. He
came up on his knees and let her attach the collar. She began to walk and
he followed, crawling behind her, watching her calves and butt as she
walked, making the panties wet with his own pre-cum.
She tied the end of the leash to the bed post and he sat on the floor at
her feet as she sat on the edge of the bed. He came up between her legs and
kissed her thighs. She slowly opened her legs and leaned back. He went
straight for her clit. Her legs tightened and her whole body twitch at the
sudden senstation. They both giggled. He began lapping at her clit,
spreading her lips, and slowly sliding a finger inside her warm pussy. He
wiggled his finger inside her, flicking his tongue against her clit,
listening to her moan.
She sat up and pulled off her blouse, throwing it to the side. He looked up
at her and her breasts, held tight in a black nylon bra. He rose up on his
knees and pulled her down on the floor, leash taught and holding him back.
He pulled her against his body and began kissing all over her breasts. She
leaned back, letting him kiss and bite her flesh. His hands caressed her
back. He slowly moved one hand down to her bottom and squeezed it tightly.
She giggled and moaned together, leaning back a little further. He pulled
her back to him hard and kissed her breasts again, but softly.
He took one hand and brought it between her legs. She moaned and pressed
her hand against his. They both rubbed between her legs. With her free hand
she unhooked the leash and he slowly stood up, his throbbing cock bulging
out of the black panties, ready for her mouth.
She came up on her knees and licked the outside of the panties, up to the
head and brought her mouth over his cock. He closed his eyes and pushed his
cock into her mouth. She moaned and bobbed her head back and forth, his
cock glistening with her spit. She moved faster, back and forth, taking him
just a little more each time. He held on to the bedpost, almost bending
over her, gently pumping his hips. She pulled the panties down all the way
and gently massaged his balls.
He pulled back, panting, about to speak but she grabbed his hips and pulled
him forward, taking his entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. She
gagged and moved back, letting him slip out of her mouth. Panting, she
stroked him and looked up. His eyes were still closed, he was trying to
catch his breath. She got up, letting him lean against her and then led him
to lay down on the bed.
She rubbed his throat, around the collar and straddled him. His cock was
pinned under her pussy, rubbing between her lips. She leaned forward and
kissed his forehead and cheeks. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed
her sweetly, pushing his hips up and slipping his cock inside her. She
broke the kiss, moaning, and pushed down, his cock filling her.
He bit down on his lip and moaned. Slowly she began to ride him, her hands
on his chest, his on her hips. She rolled her hips slowly and he gently
pushed up into her. She gasped. He held her hips down hard and pushed into
harder. She pursed her lips and whimpered as he pumped her again and again.
Her breasts began to bounce and he slammed into her.
"Don't stop," she whispered, holding in her moans.
He pushed up insider her again, holding his cock deep inside her. She
bounced on his cock. He felt her tightening.
"I'm close..." Her voice was strained and tight.
"Come on, sweetie," he encouraged her. "I'm close too. Come with me."
Her back arched up and she pushed his hips down, riding him hard. He moaned
loudly, still pumping up into her while she moved. He watched her face. Her
lips tightened again, eyes shut tight. He grabbed her hips and slammed her.
She screamed and slumped over him, moaning over and over again. He felt her
spasming and he began to moan with her.
"I'm coming," he moaned and held her tight to his body. He pumped her,
keeping her orgasm going, while he filled her.
Slowly they both came down, she let her body roll next to him, snuggling
close as he drew up the blanket. He wrapped his arms around her and she
wrapped hers around his waist. He kissed her forehead as they both fell
asleep.
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