icleanupmywife: We’ve been doing a lot of fantasizing lately. My wife has yet to act on any of
icleanupmywife: We’ve been doing a lot of fantasizing lately. My wife has yet to act on any of the crazy shit we talk about, but I feel she’s on the verge. There is a particular guy she sees at the gym almost every week and he comes up often when we discuss her fucking another man in front of me. She tells me that when he’s there, she tries to find a discreet vantage point to watch him workout. She aches to touch herself as she watches him but it’s out of the question in the crowded gym. When my wife arrived home today, she was flushed and trembling. She said she needed to cum badly and had something to tell me. I gave her my full attention as my cock was already hardening. She pulled off her jeans and sat on the edge of our bed. I knelt down close to her and watched as she pulled her wet panties aside. Her pussy was sloppy wet and the juices thick with arousal. Her pussy was so wet that at first glance I thought it may have been someone’s cum. She began gently caressing her lips and clit and I moved my face close to inhale the delicious scent. I pushed her hands aside and held on to them. I began kissing her wetness and getting it all over my face. I used my tongue softly on her swollen clit and lips. She moaned and with shaky voice began telling me what had gotten her into such a state of arousal. Today, as she was dressed and ready to leave, she saw her fantasy man working with the free weights. She was able to find a spot on the other side of a doorway which leads to a section that was closed temporarily for repairs. She stood there, pretending to text but her eyes were on him. Her bag was over her shoulder and she positioned it in front her, between her crotch and the door jam. She was gently rubbing herself against it without being obvious, her gaze fixed on his arms as he did curls. She had lost herself in the fantasy and was so worried about others seeing her that she hadn’t realized he was looking right at her. Her eyes met his and neither looked away. He kept to his workout and she continued softly humping her bag with her eyes locked on his. She was so turned on that she didn’t care if he saw what she was doing and was building to an inevitable orgasm. An attendant walked up from her left and asked if there was anything she needed. The interruption startled her out of her bold, slut mood and she was overcome with embarrassment. She hurried past the attendant and made a beeline for the door. She did manage to look in the direction of her stud and he was still watching her. He smiled slyly and gave her a wink. At this point in the story she grabbed the back of my head and rubbed her pussy hard agains my face. I kept licking and sucking as she started bucking wildly. She came hard but didn’t stop moving, obviously building to another release. She needed more than one orgasm and I wanted to give her as many as she needed. When she was finally orgasmed out, I laid down next to her and kissed her. We didn’t say anything, but I’m pretty sure she was thinking about them together. I was. Hey, if you happen to like this one, please checkout more on my page. ICleanUpMyWife and search for #icleanherup to see more of my memes. -- source link
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