thewickedtongue: Sexy Story Submission from the incredibly sexy @pillowhumper29Dressing up in linger
thewickedtongue: Sexy Story Submission from the incredibly sexy @pillowhumper29Dressing up in lingerie always made her feel sexy. She certainly was sexy enough with out it, but to her, the best way she could describe her longing of lingerie was to that of a cake. Sure, everyone loved a moist, delicious cake, but everyone knew cake was even better with a layer of creamy frosting coating the deliciousness within. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smirked. It was nice being told she was sexy, but feeling it was fulfilling on an entirely different level. The black stockings hugged her sleek thighs just the right way and showed just enough of her creamy skin to entice the eye before meeting her corset that hugged the curves of her body. Her hair cascaded around her pretty face and fell about her naked shoulder in picturesque form.Raising her phone, she snapped a picture, then quickly sent it to him. She attached no note or message. Just the picture which only scratched the surface of how goddess-like she felt. Satisfied, she placed her phone on her end table and sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, careful not to ruffle herself. Scooting back, she lay down on the soft mattress, settling in and closing her eyes. Thoughts of desires fulfilled washed through her mind and she soon found herself nibbling her bottom lip as her hands absently wandered the front of her corset, delicately teasing her breasts.Oh, how she desired to be touched when she felt sexy like this.She lost track of time as her mind wandered, and while she couldn’t tell exactly, it had seemed like it had taken him forever to arrive when she finally heard his feet coming up the stairs. His handsome face suddenly appeared in the doorway, his tie already loose about his neck. “What took you so long?” she purred softly, stretching out on the bed before him like she was a buffet. “I was in a meeting that I left abruptly, thank you very much,” he said, removing the tie from around his neck and tossing it on the floor. “And traffic was a bitch. But I just had too…I needed to just…god damn, honey, you look so fucking good.”Eyes still closed, she nibbled her lip again. “I know,” she whispered, spreading her legs. She felt his hands stroke softly up her calves and then across her thighs before she felt his breath along the inner seam of her legs.“You are soaked,” he said, astonished, as his finger dabbed against the garment that was now warm with her juices. “Sshhh,” she hushed him. “I feel so sexy. I don’t want to hear about it…I just want you to feel it too.” Her breath suddenly hitched as he silently places his lips against the front of her panties and began teasing and kissing in all the right spots… -- source link