1. The Naughty Wife


    Date: 11/11/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Jessica_Jones, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    catch a glance at Ryan, but instead, I catch him looking at me. I can feel myself getting wetter as he looks at me with a carnal desire, like he wants to devour me. “Come here, Jessie!” My husband’s stern voice has called me from the corner of the room. I had almost forgotten he was sitting quietly, no doubt enjoying my nervous fidgeting. My husband has been sitting on the chair in the corner of the room, just watching. Other than a quick greeting, he hasn’t said a word until now. I slide my bum to the edge of the bed, and the bath robe slides up my thigh. Ryan’s eyes are watching my every move, and I blush, becoming flustered. I stand up, and place my almost empty beer bottle on the night table between the beds. With it being so dark in the corner of the room, I didn’t notice that my husband was already stroking his cock through his pants. Bending over, I place my hands on his cheeks, bringing his lips to mine, and I kiss him deeply. He entwines his fingers in my hair, pushing his lips harder onto mine. He breaks our kiss and stands me up straight. Then he turns me around to face our guest. Ryan has moved to the edge of the bed and is watching us intently. My husband is grinning, using me like a puppet to turn our guest on. I’ve never seen this side of him before; he seems almost sinister. My husband’s hands come around my waist, and they loosen the robe's belt, allowing it to open just a few inches. Ryan’s eyes are on me as he struggles to adjust his cock, which is quickly ...
    running out of room in his pants. He looks like a just-legal teenager watching his first porno. My heart is racing. I’m feeling vulnerable, but excited, at the same time. I feel two hands on my shoulders, and then fingers sliding into my collar as the robe is pulled down. My husband slowly drops the robe from my shoulders, exposing my breasts in their new bra. Then he lets the robe drop down more, stopping it at my hips. He leans forward and bites my lower back, making me arch forward and let out a small whimper. The robe drops to my feet, and I’m standing there in my bra and panties, barefoot on the floor. I can see Ryan’s excitement in his pants. I’m wearing what he picked out, and there is a growing wet spot on his jeans. I bite my lip, craving his pre-cum. There is nothing stopping Ryan’s eyes from probing me, following me from my toes to my bright green eyes, and everywhere in between. He watches as a hand appears between my legs from behind, trailing up my inner thigh. Reaching through my legs, my husband presses two fingers against my swollen clit as he begins to pet me. I feel a flush go over me, and I gasp, staring at Ryan’s mound of cock trying to bust out of his jeans. “You’re so wet already, baby.” If he only knew I’ve been wet since I got the text. I’m nearly soaked through my panties. He rubs me front to back, paying attention to my hardening clit. His finger sneaks into the wet crotch of my panties. He pulls my panties to the side, just enough to give a peek of ...
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