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Careful What You Wish For

6:00PM
Still sweaty from our run, my lover insists that he needs to have me before my shower.
I feign disgust but I love him sweaty. I drop to my knees and take his salty, moist cock into my mouth. He is rock hard in just a few seconds. I manage to suck and stroke him while pulling both of our shorts off. I try to stand to take my jog bra off but he grabs me quickly and bends me over the bed. He enters my pussy so quickly and with such force from behind that I yell out with pleasure and surprise. “ Ow baby, take it easy”, I plead. It’s like he can’t hear me now. He is holding my hips so firmly and pushing himself so deep inside of me that I begin to wonder if he knows about my plans for the night. So many thoughts fill my mind, the strong, handsome man filling up my pussy, my dreamlike life and all of the fun that I have planned for tonight. He releases my tits from my sweat soaked jog bra and begins to play with my nipples. He does it all without missing a beat and he continues to pound my pussy. It feels so close to punishment that I begin to worry and breathe heavy. I’m scared and excited as I feel my pussy begin to tighten around his cock. “I’m almost done with my pussy,” he tells me. It’s too much for me to handle. My pussy goes crazy. I am coming so hard squeezing him over and over again until I can feel his head swell in my tight pussy and he fills me with his seed. ‘Planting it deep tonight’ I think to myself. He scoops me up into his arms and tosses me onto the bed. As we lay together on the bed, I plant a seed of my own. “Jesus baby, I came so hard. I kept thinking about you in my ass instead of my pussy. It drove me nuts. Don’t worry, I know you ‘Don’t go there’.” I tell him as I get up to shower.


7:00 PM
He sits on the bed and pretends to read, as I get ready in the bathroom, directly in front of him. I bend over to dry my hair underneath and show my new panties. They are sheer blue crotchless boyshorts with cut outs in the front. As I bend over with my ass toward him, I feel my swollen pussy lips push their way out of the opening in the crotch. I pretend to be very busy drying my hair. I slowly twist my hips to the left and the right. I know he is watching, peeking over the top of his business book. As soon as I turn the blow dryer off, he asks me, “Are those underwear new?” I turn and our eyes meet. He knows they are new, he’s seen all of my underwear. So I smile and respond, “I got them because they go so well with the kitchen counter.” I laugh as he shakes his head. I often explain my purchases in this manner. It matches something in the house or clothes that I have. He has also enjoyed fucking me on the kitchen counter so he’s not sure what to think. I am way ahead of him here. He knows that I am up to something now but he isn’t sure where this may lead. As if I am a hunter and my target has just walked into my sights, I deliver the fatal shot. Slowly I turn and walk towards him on the bed. His eyes carefully slide down my body appreciating my full breasts, my flat tummy and finally my pussy. His eyes almost pop out as he realizes that my extra long shower involved shaving my pussy. I’ve told him how much harder I come with a shaved pussy but this is the first time he’s seen it. It is especially naughty because he just had me and we have plans to be apart tonight.

His eyes remain on the blue crotchless boy short panties. He is carefully considering the cut out and shaven pussy they expose as well as his next words. “Are they comfortable?’ He dares to ask. “Ah yes”, I reply “The great form versus function debate. They are … convenient.” I announce. Now he knows that I am clearly toying with him and mocking his pragmatic ways. As if to demonstrate the functionality of these panties, I suck my finger and slide it down into the opening of my crotchless panties. I continue down and rest my finger deep inside my pussy. I pull it out, suck it clean and tell him, “There was still some of you in there.”

8:00 PM
I spend a full hour getting ready as opposed to my normal 15 minutes. I rub lotion on every inch of my body and spray perfume on my hair, neck and abdomen. I carefully curl and spray my hair making sure it looks a little wilder than usual. My makeup is much more dramatic than he has ever seen. A hesitant “you look nice” speaks volumes. I know on the inside he is screaming, “What the fuck?”

I deliberately check myself in the mirror several times. I am wearing a sheer crème blouse with just a bra underneath, a brown suede skirt and a pair of brown suede heels. He comes to kiss me on his way to the shower and I tease, “Don’t mess me up”.

“Are you going to tease the boys tonight?’ he asks playfully.
“Only if it’s what you want me to do.” I reply dutifully.

“Careful what you wish for” I playfully call to him as I head out the door for a “girls night out”. I understand so much more now. Tonight was so exciting for us both. It was thrilling to get ready in front of him, wear clothes he loved to see me in and ‘go out’ without him. I knew the underwear would drive him wild. Crotchless undies are not designed to be worn out of the house. That fact has definitely added to tonight’s excitement.


4:10 AM
I slip my heels off before I walk into the house. I am afraid the click of my heels on the wood floor will arouse him. Not the good arouse though. The bad arouse, meaning he wakes up and looks at the clock. He will quickly realize that there aren’t a lot of reasons for me to be sneaking in past 4 am. I tiptoe down the hall and use the bathroom outside of his bedroom. I need to get ready. He wants honesty. He wishes for details. He has almost begged me to let another man please me. I’ve always said no, never let him discuss how it would all work. Now I am playing by my own rules. “Is this really what he wishes?” I ask myself but it’s too late to stop now.

4:20 AM
I slide into bed in my bra and crotchless panties. I begin stroking his cock and kissing him hungrily. He moans as he wakes up to find me desperate for his body. “Please let me have you. I need you to be inside of me tonight. I’ll do everything. Can I have you my way? How I need it?” I beg. He’s half asleep and half drunk from his night out. He agrees way too quickly. I slide a blindfold over his eyes and slip his wrists into a pairs of soft cuff restraints. I kiss him one last time before I tie a bandana around his mouth.

“If it’s too much or you can’t handle it, just shake your head ‘no’ and I will stop.” I say. “I need to do this tonight” I tell him and he nods slowly.

I suck and stroke him for a long time before I crawl up next to him. I turn on the vibrator and moan and shake while making myself cum twice. He is hard the whole time. I climb on top of him and slide him into my wet pussy.

“Is this your pussy?” I ask playfully. He nods. “It is still covered in your cum.” He nods again. I take his huge throbbing cock out of my pussy and suck it clean for him. “I’m sorry I got you messy. I’ll clean it up.” He is nodding now. Ready for more. Wishing for something new.

“I’m so sorry” I tell him. “I didn’t know all of the rules. I didn’t ever want someone else. I wanted to please you but I cared more about pleasing myself once I got started. I got carried away.”

He was no longer nodding but his cock has the hardest I’ve ever felt it. I was straddling him and holding his swollen cock behind me. I gently rubbed it against my ass.

“You said you didn’t want to go there” I blamed him as I rubbed the head of his cock against my ass. He lay perfectly still but I could feel his heart racing as I gently touched his chest.

I took the head of his cock and began to massage my asshole with it. He quickly realized how slippery and sticky it was. It was too late to stop now so I slowly slid the huge head of his cock into my sticky wet ass.

I told my lover how I got drunk and way too flirty with a much younger guy named Steve. Steve promised that he wasn’t afraid to fuck my ass like my “old man” was. I slid my lover’s cock further into my tight ass and let him feel the liquid that was already inside it. I was slowly sliding myself up and down his cock as I continued to tell him about my night. I told him how Steve had driven me down a deserted road, bent me over the hood of his car and fucked my ass until he came. My lover groaned loudly and began fucking my ass wildly. I was overcome with excitement so I pulled his blindfold off so he could watch me come for him. We came together looking into each other’s eyes. I fell forward onto his chest exhausted from my long night.

“Was Steve real?” he asked.

“I don’t kiss and tell.” I whispered and kissed him goodnight.


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