| Straight: Infidelity: My naughty little sister in law (4/5) |
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myself, thinking of you. But I never had you. And then we both got married and that was the end of that….” Laura raised an eyebrow and again smiled her crooked, naughty, seductive smile. “But now here you are, wanking off over my underwear, wanting to cum on my shoes.” Now she was putting on the red nightdress, smooth satin against her skin, lace over her gorgeous breasts. So short it only covered her bare pussy by an inch. “But I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, weren’t you? Wishing you could fuck me? Wishing I’d wear these things for you?” she whispered conspiratorially. I nodded, and at last she came to me. Kneeling between my legs. Unbuttoning my trouser button. Pulling my pants to the floor. Now she was pushing me back on the bed, straddling me. Her breasts dangled inches from my lips, her pussy hovered over my hard cock. I could feel the heat from her as she lowered herself towards me. The tip of my erection brushed against her pussy lips, and with relief I realised she was as horny as I. “Steve, you only needed to ask. You could’ve fucked me ten years ago and every day since if you’d wanted to.” “Oh god Laura, I wish I’d known…” “You want to fuck me now, don’t you?” Dipping slightly, she allowed the tip of my cock just inside her pussy lips as she rocked back and forth. “Yes, Laura, yes.” And with that she lowered herself onto me, my cock going right into her at the first stroke. Her cunt was hot and tight around me. She sighed deeply as she began rhythmically grinding against me. “Tell me how much you wanted me…” she whispered “Oh god, I have wanted you so bad….you turn me on so much…” In and out of her faster and faster now, I kissed and licked beads of sweat from her throat and breasts. Laura was panting hard, fast. Now Laura asked me urgently, “More than my sister? You want to fuck me more than her?” “Yes, Laura, I want to fuck you so much more. I want to fuck you every day.” That was what she wanted to hear, needed to hear. She bucked against me five times, hard, grinding herself against my hardness. Her panting turned to groans, and then to screams as she neared orgasm. “Cum for me, baby,” I told her, “you fuck so much better…” She came, writhing against me, the satin nightdress stuck to her skin, her heels scratching my legs viciously. On and on she moaned my name as her cunt tightened around me. Her orgasm subsided and she was off me, spinning onto her back, still panting, getting her breath back. “Cum all over me, Steve. Look at my body and cum all over it, I want to feel your cum on me now.” I didn’t need a second invitation; she looked so fucking sexy. Nipples hard inside her sweat-soaked nightdress, her wet pussy between spread legs, patent stilettos dangling from her outstretched feet. Her red lips open, asking me to cum, begging me to. I knelt over her and felt her hand on my cock, her manicured fingers wrapped around me, beginning to pump me. And before long she got her wish; I felt my balls tighten and my cum began flowing, splashing over her neck, her tits, her face. |
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Teasing the pants right off him--
