Being sexually kinky has always been a sinful pleasure of mine. Tonight, my husband and I are going to an art gallery. I wanted to play a dirty little game with him so I suggested we travel separately. I explained to him I needed to finish some work before heading out to buy me a little time. Standing in the front door with my robe on, I kissed him goodbye and wickedly smiled at him. He truly had no idea what plans I had in my dirty mind. Alluring him into being naughty with me would be exciting. As night fell, the weather was getting colder and it started to lightly rain. I quickly closed the door and I ran upstairs to our bedroom. I wanted to find an outfit that would truly seduce him. After trying on a few short skirts and dresses, I saw the perfect outfit hanging in the closet, begging to be worn. I arrived at the gallery not too long after. The event was modestly packed with people laughing and admiring the different art. I stood in the doorway and could feel the breeze crawl up my body. That perfect outfit I found, nothing but a pair of high heels and a knee high dark trench coat. I was truly naked and it felt amazing! All I wanted was to drive him crazy as I tempted him throughout the gallery, whilst trying not to get caught. Walking into the gallery I see him admiring a painting on the wall. My husband had always been a huge admirer of art. Tonight however, I wanted to be his art. Desired by him just as he desires those paintings. Making my way through the crowd, I slowly walked past him; slightly brushing against his ass. I stood some distance away from him and I could feel his eyes on me. I gazed back at him and smiled. I grabbed a glass of wine and proceeded to an area of the gallery that was a bit secluded. It was mildly dark and away from the crowd. This room had lots of sculptures that caught my eye. It was well hidden and out of sight. I knew he’d accept my invitation to come after me. As I was gazing at a particular piece, he walked up behind me and said, “you are more captivating then any piece in here”. His whispers upon my neck made my nipples harden and my pussy wet. I wanted to feel his pleasure in the middle of the gallery. He stood there with amazement and wonder. He wanted to know what was under this coat. He knelt down on one knee and pretended to adjust my heels. I felt his hand slowly run up my legs to my inner thighs. I could feel the wetness already starting to flow down my legs. He ran his fingers against my pussy and slid his middle finger inside of me. My head fell back and I moaned out in passion. He lifted my coat just enough to expose me too whoever wandered in and placed his lips on my ass. He started kissing and groping it hard. At this point, he didn’t care and acted as if only him and I were there. Coming around to my front, he spread my legs apart he plunged his tongue deep in my pussy. Taking long strokes with his tongue, he ate me like never before. Licking my wetness and tasting how excited he’d made me. He lived to devour me every chance he got and tonight was no exception. With one leg draped over his shoulder, I was ready to climax. My hand on the head signaled to him that I didn’t want him to stop. But he wasn’t ready for me to cum. He stood up and untied my coat, exposing my naked body. He pushed me against the wall next to a painting of a woman holding her breast. I placed both hands against the wall and arched my back as much as I could. Waiting for his cock to pleasure me from behind. Hearing him undo his belt, I gasped as soon as he plunged inside of me. He took no mercy on my wet pussy and I took every inch of him. My seduction had driven him wild and I wanted more. He placed one hand on my breast and gripped my waist with the other. As he fondled my breast, his strokes were getting longer and harder. The clanging of his belt buckle as he pounded my pussy without a care of being caught. I wanted him to cum inside me. His hand left my breast and gripped the other side of my waist. His strokes were now calculated and my heart was pounding. He groaned, spread my ass apart and filled me with his delightful cum. He kept stroking his cock inside me until he was completely spent. He kissed my back, pulled his pants up and looked around as he tidied himself up. “What a masterpiece,” he said as he watched his cum travel down my thighs. My legs were shaking and unable to move, I was still against the wall when he zipped his pants and slowly walked back into the crowded room.
On a night like this, I could hear the rain through my open window. I laid on my bed in a see-through, all white nightie. The light from the streetlight showed how hard my nipples were. I was wanting him to come into my room all wet from the rain; his hard cock ready and wanting me. I slowly ran my hand down my inner thigh. I could feel the heat between my legs. I needed him to pound me. To cum deeply inside of me. I would lose myself in our ecstasy. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes to the realization that it was just the seduction of the rain.
Windows open with the rain pouring down. I was lying naked in bed with my legs spread slightly apart. The breeze was making my nipples hard and I became aroused at the thought of someone coming in through my cracked bedroom door. Pleasuring myself at the thought of being watched has become an erotic sensation. Running my hand down my thighs, I could feel my body react. The outside light laid comfortably over my breast. Holding them in my hand, I began to lick my nipples. Before I knew it, my body was in ecstasy.
Confession time. I have so many naughty thoughts and desires at play in my head all the time. I’ve always wanted to marry an identical twin. Same body build and looks. I can imagine them having the same size cock as well. It would be great to be naughty with them both. Seeing my husband walk into the room while my pussy is being devoured by the very one person that looks just like him. Would he join in or be upset? As I look up and see him standing there, I’d just smile. He sees my pussy getting eaten and I see the bulge in his pants getting bigger. He unzips his pants and starts to stroke himself. Then he walks over to my face and drops his pants. He plunged his cock in my mouth and whispers, “I love it when you behave badly”. His brother takes out a blind fold and ties it over my eyes. Unable to see, I laid there, naked and spread open; waiting. Seconds felt like minutes and the anticipation of them made me orgasm without a single touch. I was lifted onto a massive cock and my pussy easily accepted it. His cock was sliding in and out of me so slowly. Before I knew it, I was pushed forward and another cock slide in my ass from behind. I started grinding my pussy on one cock and pushing my ass against the other. I completely opened my body up and let them take me. I was in their mercy to do whatever they wanted. Their strokes were getting deeper and harder. I kept moaning out, begging for them not to stop fucking me. Each thrust sent thrills through my body. I could feel them both getting ready to cum at any moment. Just when I thought both my holes would be filled with hot cum, the cock in my ass ejected and I was flipped on my back. Blindfolded with no cocks inside me, I lay there motionless. Without any warning, they ripped off my blindfold, each cock being stroked and staring me in the face. I instinctively opened my mouth as cum shot all over my face. I took two loads and then cleaned both cocks with my dirty mouth. I still don’t know who had my ass or who fucked my pussy.
Sitting on the patio with the doors to my bedroom wide open. The curtains were swaying back and fourth from the soft, blowing wind. It was dark out and the only light shown was from the lamp inside the room. I was alone and needed to be touched. I knew tonight would be a perfect night to invite him over. Our affair, to say the least, was very obscene. Almost animalistic. For our foreplay was a desire of sexual filthiness. Laying naked on my chaise lounge with nothing but a glass of wine to my lips. The air had a nice chill to it that made my nipples instantly perk up. I gazed up at the nightly stars and took in a deep breath. Feeling the open air against my skin, the wind blowing against my thighs and up to my pussy. I closed my eyes, sipped my wine and just waited. He walked over to me and stroked my head. He was ready and I knew to open my mouth. Already naked himself, he straddled the chair facing me and thrusted his cock down my throat. He was very hard and unforgiving as he went deeper in my mouth. He was choking me with each vigorous stroke and I loved gagging on his cock. Spit was soon running down his shaft. He didn’t fuck my mouth for long. He then backed away and knelt down at the foot of the chair and spread my legs apart. He leaned his head forward and started to suck on my clit. He sucked hard enough to make my clit swell at the same time, inserting his fingers deep into my pussy. He gripped my other thigh as he devoured my pussy with his mouth and fingers, leaving his hand print in place. He was hungry and couldn’t get enough. He stood up, flipped me over and slid his cock into my wet pussy from behind. I closed my legs so he could feel just how wet I had become. As he fucks me, sometimes hard and other times slowly, he reaches around and grabs my neck. With just enough pressure, I can’t help but cum. My body is shaking uncontrollably and the deeper he goes, the harder his cock becomes. I wanted more of him so I push back against him to match his strokes. He is pounding and banging my pussy so hard that you can hear it over the now bellowing winds. I feel the hardness in each thrust and know it won’t be long. He takes his hand from my neck as he is about to cum, pulls his cock out and cums all over my ass. He stands there for a moment before he walks over, strokes my head and walks away. Leaving nothing but his cum to slide down between my ass.
In an instant there was a cold shiver down the small of my back.
Ice was melting and slowly running down my naked ass. I wanted his touch so bad; I wanted to beg him. He took his lips and slowly brushed them against the back of my neck. He then held me from behind with his strong arm ever so slightly around my neck. I could feel myself wet. I closed my eyes and imagine him inserting his hard, long cock into my tight, round ass. I am dripping now and it’s running down my thighs. He pulls me closer and whispers you are mine now.
Only wearing a half length trench coat to my knees and nothing else. I decided to go to his office knowing no one would be there, not even him. I could smell his scent all over the room. I inhaled deeply to take him all in. I casually walked over and sat down in his big chair. I can’t lie, l spun around a few times, letting out a childish giggle. I untied my coat and exposed every part of my nude body. I could picture him walking in and catching me. Shocked, he’d make me pay for being a bad girl. I was already getting wet from just his scent but now, the thought of being caught was more than I could stand. My heart raced and now I seriously longed for him. I closed my eyes, leaned back in his chair and let my hands take over. The thought of him coming in, spreading me apart and lifting my legs in the air. My heart was pounding and I gasped. Before l could catch my breathe, my legs were spread wide and my fingers were inside of my tight ass. I pounded my ass harder and harder. I wanted…no, I needed to picture his big, raw cock inside of me. I wanted it hard and deep inside my ass until he exploded. I could hear his voice softly saying, “cum for me”. I let out a loud moan and my body erupted in a flood of orgasm. I knew what I craved from him and this was it. I felt his chair soaked from my orgasm and I was enjoying it. My heart calmed and I came back to reality. I knew he wouldn’t have any idea what happened when he came back into his office. That was a big turn on for me. Although, I did neglect to clean his chair. I guess I wanted to make myself known to him.
I often have nightly pool parties and everyone is always welcome. I’m a great hostess and I makeeveryone feel at home. On this particular night, something was quite different. My normal crowd was in attendance but standing alone and off to the side was the most angelic, captivating woman I’d ever seen. Being a woman myself, I take great pleasure in admiring beautiful people. Where did she come from? Was she here alone? Something about her and the way she watched the crowd laughing around her. I watched her as if she was the only person in the world. She had a mannerism that I was starting to desire. I admired her for no reason at all; except for her beauty. And that made me ever so horny. I stood on the other side of the pool and painted a picture of her with my thoughts. Her skin looked smoothed and untouched by age. I immediately took notice that she had the most plump pouty lips. I started to run my fingers across my lips, wanting to take my mouth and slowly run my tongue over hers. Just barely inserting my tongue into her mouth and touching hers. I’d take my time and be gentle with her. I started at the top of her head and my eyes studied the outline of her body. I could see her dainty perky breast through the little summer dress she had on. Her nipples were hard and I wanted to partake. My heart was pounding and I could feel my pussy getting wetter. My emotions dared me so I walked over to her, smiled and placed my hand on her waist; then whispered, “come with me”. Putting my hand out, she took it without hesitation. As I guided her through the crowd, I could smell her. She smelt of sunflowers and it was hypnotizing. I led her to the side of the house and as soon as I knew we were out of sight, I turned her to face me and gazed at her. We never spoke a single word. I touched her face and started to softly kiss her. My lips flowed from hers, down her neck to her shoulders. I slid the straps down off her and let her dress fall to the floor. I stepped back just to admire her naked beauty. I was so aroused by her that I laid her down on the grass and the passion just took over. I licked her perky nipples and moved my hand down to her soft, shaved pussy. My fingers found her clit and then I felt her. She was so tight and wet that I inserted my fingers deeper into her. Her body squirmed as she let out a soft moan. I needed to make love to her pussy with my tongue. I slid down in between her thighs. Kissing her stomach as I worked my way to her beautiful mound with my tongue. Slowly running my tongue back and forth over her clit. Each stroke, methodical and my lips would occasionally suck her clit. I wanted to show her just how infectious she was. Her body would tense and I would slow my strokes. It wasn’t until I inserted my tongue deeper inside her pussy that I felt a gush when she orgasmed all over my face. Her taste was so intoxicating and I licked her clean. I helped her dress and she quietly left. On that night I had my first fling with a woman and I never knew her name.
Warm nights like tonight, make for a pleasurable shower. Taking off my clothes, I caught a glimpse of my body in the mirror. The softness of my skin, the hardness of my nipples and my beautifully shaved pussy. I want to please the sexy creation in front of me. As I stepped into the shower, steam filled the room. It felt good letting the water trickled down my naked body. I ran my hand up and down my inner thigh. I liked the way my hand gently moved over my pussy. My other hand, softly caressing my nipple and breast. I felt my body starting to react. I slowly allowed my fingers to find my pussy. My clit was already swollen. I inserted two fingers inside me and I was so wet. The thrill made me not want to stop. Pleasure over taking me, I plunged my fingers deeper and deeper inside of me. Each thrust deeper than before. My body is shaking out of control. Should I allow myself to cum? Conflicted, I wanted to cum, but didn’t want to stop pleasing myself so soon. I lost control and couldn’t fight it any longer. I let my body explode. Taking my fingers out and feeling the cum run down my thighs. I let the water take me away.