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Midnight Mischief
It was one of those sweltering summer nights
where a person just can't sleep no matter how
hard they try, or how little they wear. In
Winta's case she was wearing nothing at all. The
bedroom window was open, her naked body hidden
from the world outside by a thin curtain that
flickered in the breeze of the nearby fan.
Winta's olive colored skin glistened with a thin
sheen of sweat, which wasn't unpleasant, it felt
a little like she'd just experienced a vigorous
session of sex. But tonight she was lacking, and
aching for the want of it.
She rolled over, grabbing her husband's pillow
from the other side of the bed and burying her
face in it, inhaling his deliciously familiar
scent.
"Shaun..." She exhaled with a groan.
Squirming she squeezed her thighs together,
groaning again but quietly at the feel of her
swollen womanhood. Still on her side she slid
her left hand down from the pillow, trailing
over her breast then remaining there as she
enjoyed its fullness.
Winta lifted her face from the pillow, gazing
down at her breasts that were squashed together
as she lay on her side. They were completely
natural, and most of the time she didn't even
notice the faint squiggles of stretch marks that
lead to their being the generous handful and
more that they were. Who could complain anyway?
Her body was her own and she had lived with it
all her life, all her flaws were just a part of
her that she loved and accepted, all the more
readily so for their being accepted by her
husband.
Winta blinked and giggled quietly as she
refocused on her breasts again. Her brown
nipples were now hardened and aching dully, just
like her pussy. This was so unfair! She loved
masturbating but lately the sex had been so
incredible she hadn't felt the need or desire
for it, unless it was mutual masturbation.
"What the hell." She muttered. Shaun loved it
when he came home to her and found her smooth
pussy and thighs already moistened by her own
juices, and she loved getting him horny by
describing what she'd fantasized about.
She rolled onto her back, propping her head with
both pillows, and firmly took hold of her
breasts. She began to tease her nipples with her
thumbs, squeezing the full shapely breasts with
her hands as she pondered what to fantasize
about.
"Oh Shaun..." She moaned her husband's name
again, mentally picturing his naked form
standing at the end of the bed. "I want you
to fuck my mouth, give me your cock." She
began to plead in her fantasy.
Shaun lowered himself on to the bed, crawling
up her form until he knelt on either side of her
face. His hands lowered to his cock, one hand
fondling his balls, the other slowly running up
and down his shaft as he rubbed the head across
her face, slowly teasing her mouth.
Winta's hands moved down her body, gently
rubbing and caressing over the curves and
natural roundness of her stomach and hips,
slowly teasing their way lower and lower. Her
hips rose in the air slightly, squirming and
beginning to hump against what wasn't there.
His cock tasted delicious. He hadn't showered
yet but sometimes she didn't mind that, the
masculine scent so different to her own, and the
taste. She strained against Shaun's thighs which
had her pinned to the bed, trying to take more
of his cock in to her mouth, and he was hopeless
to resist. Winta pulled her arms free and moved
them around Shaun, grabbing on to his butt
cheeks with her hands, she pulled his figure
closer against her face, eagerly taking in inch
after inch of his cock. She was beginning to
choke a little but she didn't care. She could
hear Shaun's muffled groans of pleasure as he
moved with her hands, fucking her mouth just as
she'd asked.
"It's so good," Winta groaned, and she could no
longer stop her hands from touching her where
she ached so. Her left hand slid down to her
entrance, and she quickly worked her fingers in
through the lips of her pussy, slipping two
fingers in to her wetness and spreading it
around to make it easier and more comfortable.
As her right hand moved over her clit, her
fingers moved around until they found just the
right spot where she was the most sensitive, she
quickly lifted her left hand back up to her
mouth, slipping her fingers in to taste her
juices. Groaning again she then laughed softly,
god, it was good but still not quite the taste
or thickness of Shaun's cock.
Winta's body arched upwards again at that
thought and she quickly resumed the fantasy,
beginning to pleasure herself the way she knew
best.
He was getting close already, but that was
ok. She'd make him pay for it later, get him to
bury his face in her beautiful pussy, lick and
suck on her clit and fuck her with his fingers
until she came all over his face, oh it was
delicious. His pubic hair, although kept short,
was tickling her face as he moved his cock in
and out of her mouth at increasing speed. She
strained to work her tongue around it's thick
form, but it was hard with him moving so fast.
Instead she focused on keeping his cock wet, and
holding her lips tight around his shaft as he
fucked her mouth. She knew it felt good, they'd
practiced it enough.
Her pussy was so dripping wet. It been neglected
and wanting for too long already and had plenty
of time to work up a pussy sweat. Two fingers of
her left hand comfortably worked in her entrance
again, the noise of her wetness and their
movement within it quickly becoming louder and
louder. Her hips humped up in to the air again
as the fingers of her right hand rubbed her
clit, back and forth, up and down, round and
round. Her habit of 'humping' during
masturbation had been embarrassing to reveal to
Shaun at first, but being so carried away with
pleasure soon erased any inhibition. She could
already feel the tightening of her pussy around
her fingers, she wouldn't last much longer.
"I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum," Shaun
groaned, a hand moving to the back of Winta's
head, forcing her to take his cock into the back
of her throat where it was the hardest for her
to take and she didn't usually voluntarily.
Winta worked her fingers even deeper into her
pussy. She liked having something relatively
solid to cum around when she reached that high.
This fantasy was pretty good, but it wasn't
going to get her to that point. What would? She
thought hurriedly.
Shaun stopped suddenly and pulled his cock
out of Winta's mouth. Winta's eyes widened as
she saw a glimpse of pre-cum on the head of his
cock, and realized his intention. She had never
ever let him do this before! Shaun gripped the
base of his shaft and worked his hand up and
down a mere three times before stream after
stream of cum began gushing out onto Winta's
face and into her hair, only a little actually
making it into her mouth as she'd barely managed
to open it in time with her surprise. It was so
humiliating.
Fuck, it was so fantastic! Thinking about
something so unfamiliar and so far not
experienced because of her own hesitance, was
exactly what she'd needed. The thought of
Shaun's forcing her to experience something she
was curious about but too inhibited to try, and
his cum all over her face and hair... Winta's
pussy began to shudder, clenching and
tightening, and she felt a sudden extra gush of
wetness around her fingers as the orgasm began,
giving her the lubrication needed to work them
even deeper inside herself, the fingers of her
other hand increasing the speed at which she
rubbed her clit.
Wave after wave of pleasure racked through
Winta's body, and uninhibited in her own
presence her body strained upwards as she cried
out loud.
"Yes! Shaun, oh your cock, your cum, yes, fuck,
yes!"
Her body writhed in the bed, the orgasm slowly
fading away. Winta continued to slowly rub her
fingers over her clit, shuddering occasionally
as her pussy would suddenly clench. She withdrew
the fingers of her left hand from her now very
wet pussy, all the while blushing a little at
the embarrassment of her neighbors perhaps
having heard her midnight mischief, she slipped
her fingers into her mouth, slowly working them
in and out, licking up her cum and enjoying the
taste and texture.
Oh, that had been good. Winta settled into a
more comfortable position, rolling on to her
side and beginning to ready herself for sleep
now that her body was a little more relaxed. She
could feel the wet slickness of her juices
spilling out of her pussy and rubbing between
her thighs, but she didn't mind it. Plus it
would be a fun surprise for Shaun to discover
when he finally arrived home in the morning
after working the night shift.
One minute passed, ten minutes, and an hour. She
was still horny, but her relief would come
before too long...
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