Im feeling a little bit like an exhibitionist today, should be doing other things but have this fantasy kicking around that is crying to get out.
It’s late when you get home, you’ve been working hard and I know you had big plans to go out with your brother but he called to cancel just before you go home. Its something you’ve been looking forward to you, your monthly trip to the strippers. You one asked me if it bothered me that you went there and I told you no, I think you thought I was lying but I was being truthful. It never bothered me that you went to see women shake their bodies, naked or clothed — I loved that you went to watch them because I know you always come home to me, horny and ready to fuck me.
As you walk into the house I hate to tell you that you cant go out tonight, I dont want to…. truthfully I was looking forward to it as much as you were. You come to where Im sitting and kiss me softly on the lips and pull away. “How was your day” you ask me, I tell you it was great, I got a lot of writing done. You smile and tell me that’s great, that you have to get ready quick.
I stop you before you get upstairs and tell you that your brother called cancelling your plans. Your face falls only a little, I know you are upset. I tell you that is okay, that we can have our own little show here…I know its something you’ve always wanted, me to strip for you but you’ve also always wanted me to go to the strippers with you, something Ive resisted each time you’ve brought it up. I tell you that Im not ready to see them live yet but that Im willing to put on my own little show for you.
I tell you to go upstairs, get comfortable, get naked if you want to.
I’ve already picked out what I want to wear for you and stashed it in the downstairs bathroom. Its your favourite, pretty soft pink panties, soft pink thigh high stockings (the stay up kind) and a matching demi cup bra the kind where my nipple plays peek a boo. Over this I wear your favourite jersey that falls to my knees, the one I wear when you watch sports and I want to fuck you.
I meet you in our bedroom where you are lounging on our bed in your gray knit boxers, the ones I love, the ones I love to slide my hand over, the ones I love to rub you through. I clench my thighs just looking at you.
“So what do you have in mind for tonight” you ask me, your hand laying awfully close to the bulge in your boxers.
I tell you I want to see you rub yourself, not to actually stroke your cock but just to rub yourself. You nod and take your hand, rubbing yourself slowly. Im getting wet watching you. I click on the CD player and Andy Griggs, My Kinda Beautiful fills the room, guitar filling the room. You once told me that this song reminded you of me.
I move my hands down my legs, spreading my knees as his voice starts singing, I move my hands up my legs lifting the hem of the jersey just above my knees, pulling it higher to show you the tops of my thigh highs. You groan at the sight as you always do. I shimmy it up again up again so that just my pretty pink covered crotch showed. By the time the lyrics are starting I have the jersey half way up and am turned around, shaking my booty at you. I am getting really into the song now, I throw off the jersey and it hits you in the chest. You laugh at me and I smooth my hands down chest, my stomach and hook my fingers in the waistband of my panties. I make a motion to remove them but stop and instead roll down my thigh highs and can hear you singing along with the song as you watch me. I love it when you sing. “If Im dreaming, please don’t wake me up….”
I remove one thigh high and rub it up my body, through my legs, teasing myself. I do the same with the other and let them fall to the ground. I turn around, bending over so you have a good view of my ass, I shimmy my panties down a little and then pull them back up. You growl softly. I turn around and rub my breasts and undo the front clasp of my bra, slip my arms through and let it fall to the ground. Now Im just wearing my panties, I move towards you and tell you to remove them with your mouth. You grin and I move my pussy closer to your mouth, you inhale deeply loving the smell of my arousal. You bite gently at the top of my panties and pull the down, I help you push them all the way off. We both frantically push down your boxers and you flip me over onto the bed.
You fill me fast and hard. I love the feeling of your cock inside me, you move quick at first with my encouragement. Harder, faster, harder, faster…its like the tattoo beat of my heart. You slow down, deliberately rubbing your hard, thick cock against my clit. One more pass, one more pass of your hard cock against my clit Ill come undone. You speed up, going deeper inside me, my legs wrapped around your waist. I can feel myself almost on the edge. “Come damnit” you tell me and thats all it takes, I scream and rake my nails along your shoulders. I feel you tumble after me, coming hard as you fall against me. I wait a few minutes for your breathing to slow before I tell you that next time your brother cancels Ill take his place at the strippers. You groan and kiss my neck, telling me you arent sure you can think about that right now or you might fuck us both into a coma.
Very hot.
Thanks.
~DGE