1. The Lingerie Tester - Part 2


    Date: 9/12/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: blin18, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    against my pubic mound and almost let out a moan. I took another shaking breath and steeled myself to have him undress me. “Put your thumbs beneath the strap on either side of the clasp and grip it with your fingers,” I said. As I was talking, I brought my hands around to the front and hooked my own fingers beneath the waistband of his jeans. I hoped that the next step would require so much concentration that he wouldn’t notice what I was doing. “The clasp is a pair of hooks that fit into little eyelets,” I explained. “You have to push the two sides into the middle,” I felt him doing as I asked, “and try to pull your left hand away from my back to release the hooks.” It wasn’t working; I didn’t think it would on the first attempt. “I don’t think it …” Bob began. “Relax,” I interrupted, “Just let it go loose and start again. Try getting a grip closer to the middle.” This time as he tried, I mirrored his movements by unbuttoning his jeans. “I think I got it,” he said excitedly, although when he released his grip, the bra stayed fastened. I did a lot better, I got his pants unbuttoned on the first go. “You only got one of the hooks,” I said. I could feel the change in tension on the strap. “Have one more try.” It was funny to see the look of intense concentration on his face as he tried to release the last hook. I honestly think he had no idea that I almost had his pants undone. “Got it!” he exclaimed with a smile. I used the moment of conquest to unzip him. Now this would ...
    either work brilliantly or it would fail miserably, but I had to make it quick to have any chance. I shrugged out of the bra and held it up to him. “Here, hold this.” He was so surprised at the sudden appearance of my naked breasts that he just meekly took the bra from me with his jaw hanging open. “Now, one last test and we’re all done.” And with a smile and a wink, I slipped my fingers beneath the waistband of his underwear at the hips and pulled them smoothly all the way down his legs along with his jeans. “Oh God!” he cried quietly as his hard cock sprang loose, nearly hitting me in face as I bunched the knot of clothing at his ankles. Then, “Oh my God,” for good measure. I only got a quick look at it as I stood back up, but from my vantage point, it seemed that Vicky had no cause for complaint. It was a healthy girth and a very pleasing length, and it had a curious upward curve that made me immediately wonder what a cock that shape would feel like inside me. Not that I intended to find out. All going well, I was just a few short minutes away from getting my fill of cock, but it wasn’t going to be Bob’s. Not giving him time to think, I gripped his shaft at the base and guided it down and between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his waist and held our naked chests together, my hard nipples pressed into his and his rigid cock moulding along the valley of my panty-covered slit and curving up behind to press into the cleft of my buttocks. “How does that feel?” I tried my best to ...
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