I'm home alone, waiting for my boyfriend to come over.
I leave the front door unlocked and hear it open and close.
I hear moving around downstairs, movement from room to room... you're looking for me... the rustle of material and the jangle of metallic objects - he's taken his jacket off.
I wait for him to find me.
I'm lying on the bottom of my marital bed. Which faces large mirrored wardrobe doors. I lie on my back, my left leg is bent at the knee and rests atop the bed. My right leg is hanging over the edge, my foot planted firmly on the ground. I'm Freshly showered and naked my legs are apart letting cool air get to my hot needy pussy which is visible in the mirror. A bottle of baby oil lies closed next to me.
My body begins to shake... from the cool air or from the first heavy footfall that's walking up the stairs.
I look in the mirror from my supine position on the bed. My nipples rising and peaking, my pussy begins to moisten, you're at the top of the stairs and I wait for you to open the door to my marital bedroom with bated breath.
I the reflection in the mirror, I know your outside the door.
slowly the door begins to sweep open.
Entering the room is my husband, eyes wide to find me on the bed, naked, big black breasts free and accessible, my pussy glinting in the mirrors reflection. His eyes light up and a lustful smile plays on his face.
"shit" he says
"hey" I say and smile as he leans down to give me a kiss. I kiss him back and his hand finds my free right breast and my tit is enveloped in his hand. He begins to move my breast in a circular motion, his hand removed to hover barely touching my proudly jutting nipple and he begins a barely there touch over my nipple with the palm of his hand continuing thr circular motion...
His tongue parts my lips and delves into my mouth and I use my tongue to gently tease his invading oral muscle.
He's moaning into my mouth and I hear more feet ascending the stairs. I hear the rustle of movement getting closer and the door swings open and bangs on the bedside table behind it.
Now there's the man I was waiting for and annoyance is plainly written on his face.
His voice, calm but sharp asks
"Did you ask me for permission to touch your wife?"
He stands there looking at my husband whose head whipped up towards the door when it banged open and waits for cucky to answer.
Looking in his master's eyes, cucky responds with a no before dropping his gaze.
Voice calm but sharp My sexy boyfriend asks
"Did you ask me for permission to touch t
your wife's big black breasts?"
eyes still averted, cucky stands, hands BT his side with his trousers showing a little bulge and replies "no"
Into the room comes my big dicked one of kind friend and he squares up to cucky... he waits in silence.
Cucky apologises.
"Sorry Master, she looked so fucking hot I couldn't not touch her"
His Master begins giving instructions.
1) "Go downstairs and lock the front door"
2) "Go put on your cage and learn some fucking restraint and don't touch my woman without permission"
3) "Go make us some drinks and when you return you wait outside the bedroom door until I tell you to come in.
I lie on the bed. My nipples painfully hard, my pussy so wet I begin to feel wetness on my ass cheeks and I watch cucky leave to do as he is told.
As he leaves the room you look down on me on the bed and say "fuck he was right, I can't resist you either"
I see your trousers are tight from watching my pussy reflected at you in the mirror whilst you reminded cucky of his place. You undo your trousers and push them to the floor. You stand at the side of the bed and face me. You pull your thick, hard cock over the top of your boxers and sink your knees onto the bed at the side of my head. I open my mouth as you guide your velvet rod over my smiling lips and into my mouth.
The first touch of my tongue on your smooth helmet, makes you moan...
what happens next...
