1. Harbour Lights


    Date: 9/19/2016, Categories: Fantastic, Anal, Exhibitionism, Mature, Oral Sex, Wife, Young, Author: matureguy, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    move the way I know it wants to. I follow Harry's eyes each time one of my breasts threatens to escape from it's feeble covering or there is a flash of tanned flesh when my dancing exposes too much thigh. I flaunt myself unashamedly for him, wishing I could rip the scant garment away and tell him to take me right there in front of you and his guests. I feel so horny. A slower song saves me from my inner self until he pulls me close and my breasts press hard against his muscular chest, the warmth of our bodies is sensual where we touch. My nipples stiffen until they throb, he rubs his chest slowly against mine, exciting me even further. We both know he isn't doing this by accident. I'm spiralling out of control; his hand slips inside my dress and gently strokes a hard nub that tenses under his touch. I push him away and try to hold his hand against my shoulder. He isn't going to give in so easily, it probably doesn't surprise him when his second assault meets with no resistance. Right there on the dance floor he squeezes my nipple hard and twists until I cry out. I try to push him away again but we both know I waited too long. He caresses the soft naked flesh of my breast one more time and then calmly takes my arm and guides me back to our table. The look you give me is beyond my powers of interpretation, my lungs are heaving, partly in search of air but also from the sensations that are coursing through my chest. I know my face is flushed. Did you see him touch me? "Thank you ...
    for letting me borrow your wife Andy, I hope you don't mind if I enjoy a lot more of her later." "Any time Harry; she looks like she enjoyed herself." Before I sit down I excuse myself and go to the ladies, partly to bring myself back under some semblance of control but also to administer to the flow of feminine juices that have soaked my upper thighs. I don't think I've ever been as wet as this. I consider some self induced relief but it somehow seems wrong. When I return, there's a fresh round of drinks that Harry has left for us. I take several large gulps before I begin to feel better. "Are you having fun sweetheart." I look but I see no hidden message behind your question. "Yes but I feel guilty leaving you sitting here. Maybe it would be better if you came and danced with me." "It's all right, I'm enjoying watching you and all these men who want to dance with you and touch you. Do you like the attention you're getting?" "You've noticed. What did you expect when you brought me out with almost nothing on." You lean close and whisper in my ear. "I expected every man here to want to fuck my sexy wife." "What?" Your hand rests on my thigh, pushing the inadequate covering even further towards my throbbing pussy. I look round me and wonder if we're hidden enough for you to open my legs and finger me like you have before. "You heard me. So, who would you let fuck you?" I try to look shocked. "Just you my darling." You laugh. "Mmm, good answer, but if I wasn't here, how many of ...
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