After a Shower

After a Shower After a Shower

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Her day takes a very unexpected turn after she finishes her shower. Author's note - I've tried to write this from a woman's point of view so I'd love to hear any comments about how I did.

Summary

Her day takes a very unexpected turn after she finishes her shower.

Author's note - I've tried to write this from a woman's point of view so I'd love to hear any comments about how I did.

Content

Submitted: June 08, 2015

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Content

Submitted: June 08, 2015

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She was fresh out of the shower.  Her skin was flushed pink from the heat of the shower as well as the strength of her orgasm.  At least once a month she would get distracted while showering and have an amazing orgasm and she was still slightly breathless as she wrapped her towel around her and padded out to her bedroom. 

When she stepped into her bedroom she immediately froze because something was very wrong.  The room was pitch dark and since it was only 6:00 PM that didn't make sense.  She could vaguely make out something draped over the windows and as she reached for the light switch, a man's commanding voice said, "No!"  There was also a click that made her think of a switch blade, but then a light came on that wasn't hers.  It was a spotlight on a stand and it shone a bright light at the edge of her bed and she saw clothes laid out there. 

It was clear he expected her to put them on.  She could vaguely make out a shape of someone sitting in the arm chair near the head of her bed, but the voice hadn't been one she recognized.  She was frozen in place, but then he hissed, "Hurry up!" 

Her legs felt wooden as she walked to the bed, but when she saw what was there she couldn't suppress the shiver that ran through her body.  "Nice, aren't they?" the man purred. 

She nodded and ran her hands over the vintage lingerie set.  A rose pink set that felt like melted butter to her fingers.  A bikini panty, a bra like the old days where the cup was buttery soft nylon with just a hint of lace; and a front hook one no less.  A matching garter belt and mini full slip that had a slit up the front that would come to nearly her waist.  And of course, some sinfully soft nude stockings. 

She knew she shouldn't but she was getting aroused.  The idea of dressing for this man was exhilarating and she wondered if he was aroused as well. 

Without thinking, she dropped the towel and reached for the bra to cover up her breasts.  "Wait!" the voice said and she froze in place. "Turn" and she did so.  He whistled as he looked at her butt and she felt herself bending forward slightly; knowing he'd get a glimpse of her shaved pussy. 

He chuckled and it felt like it touched her clit as she felt a momentary pang of shame, but it was quickly covered up by her escalating arousal.  She reached for the bra and turned so he'd see her tits as she slid them into the cups.  She felt sexy as hell and when she heard him unzipping his pants, she desperately wanted to touch herself. 

She knew her nipples would be pushing through the thin satin and she cupped her breasts as if adjusting the bra and let her thumbs roll her nipples and she couldn't stifle the groan that came out.  "Fuck me" he whispered in delight; "I knew you were hot, but I had no idea you were going to be this wanton." 

Before thinking about, she growled, "Fuck you!" 

He chuckled and her skin burned as he said, "Oh, you will." 

She wrapped the garter belt around her waist and then lifted each foot up onto the bed so she could roll on the stockings.  She thought about sitting on the edge of the bed facing away from him, but she knew he'd make her do what she was doing, so she took that power away and did it without being told.  She knew her wetness was probably evident, but she couldn't help it.  She hadn't felt this sexy for so long.  The stockings felt incredible and she glanced over at him and spun around once they were on to model for him. 

She wasn't the least bit ashamed to silently admit to herself that she wanted him to pound her.  To bend her over her marital bed and fuck her good and hard. 

She stepped into the panties and pulled them up snug against her pussy she even let the elastic waist snap against her hips.  As she reached for the slip, she paused and whispered, "You forgot shoes, silly.  Should I get some to put on?  Probably my highest heels?" 

"Yes baby" he purred and she felt like she was in control even though she was more out of control than she ever had been.  When she returned teetering in her highest black heels, she glanced over and realized he was completely nude now.  He'd turned on a small spotlight that didn't show his face but showed his cock and she quickly determined it was perfect.  It was bigger than her husband's and rock hard already. She licked her lips as she picked up the slip.  She walked towards him as she purred, "Do you really want me to put this on?  Or do you want to put it on me?"

She felt like such a temptress and she felt her honey rolling down the inside of her thighs.  He chuckled again and then her eyes were locked on his cock as it bobbed with each step.  He was wearing some sort of mask that made him intriguing, but also slightly sinister and his body was good, but not amazing.....basically perfect for her.

He was behind her in a flash and she felt him stoop down to rub his precum covered cock against the back of her panties and she just wanted to be taken.  "Please" she moaned and his hand crashed down on one cheek before he slid his fingers inside the leg band of the panties and deep into her moist core. 

"This?" he growled into her ear as his other hand rubbed the silky nylon slip all over her tits.  Even through the bra, it felt incredible and she didn't care anymore and she reached back for his cock and gasped, "No, this!" 

"Say please" he growled into her ear before mauling her sensitive collar bone.  She pushed her panties down to just below her ass as she leaned over her bed and looked back at him as she purred, "Please!"

She instinctively knew his fetish for soft lingerie was strong and the idea that the waistband of her panties would rub his cock with each stroke was going to thrill him and she was right because his hand pushed roughly on her lower back to change her posture slightly and then he was slamming himself balls deep into her.  She nearly fell to the floor as she'd never felt anyone so deep inside her and he was just thick enough that it made her pussy stretch to accommodate him. 

She reached back and pulled the front of her panties up and teased her clit with the silky fabric and before he'd thrust three times, she was cuming.  She felt like a wanton slut as she had no idea this guy was, but he had already brought her to a height of pleasure that she'd never reached with a man before. 

She grabbed the slip that was on the edge of the bed and reached back and caressed his balls as he pounded her.  It was a completely epic fuck and when he finally pulled out and splashed his jizz all over her ass, she'd cum at least two more times; maybe more. 

As she fell forward onto the bed, he spanked her ass several times in quick succession before growling, "Happy Birthday, darling!" 

She rolled over and pulled him on top of her as she kissed him for the first time and purred, "Oh fuck baby; that was incredible." 


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