This story, like most that will be submitted by me , is a collaboration between my beautiful wife and myself. We have been writing stories for each other for some time, and have decided to share them. Some are true, some are fantasies, but I won't tell which... Enjoy.
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Naomi was home alone for the first time in a while. The kids were visiting their grandparents for the night and Kevin had just left for the store to get things for the romantic dinner they had planned that evening.
Though dinner was just the beginning of the things she had in mind for their evening... She knew it would be really hot sex that night. Sex with him was always amazing... but there was something about a night like this that made sex even more exciting... more fun. No reason to hurry tonight. There was no getting up early the next morning for work or kids. They had all night to play.
She decided to peek through her lingerie and pick out her attire for the night. Sifting through her lacy apparel, she finally settled on the silky red nightie that was short enough to just barely show her little butt cheeks. She found the matching red thong in her panty drawer and noticed her thigh highs tucked beneath her other underwear. It didn't take more than a moment to decide on those too. That meant digging out her heels as well... He loved those thigh highs and she knew it. Even though she felt a little silly prancing around in stilettos and high heels with lingerie on, she loved knowing he was turned on by it. Just the thought of him looking at her with those sexy brown eyes, hungry to taste her body, made her shiver with delight. She felt herself getting a little wet at that image in her head...
She figured she'd have enough time to take a quick shower before he got home from the store, so she undressed and escaped to the serenity of the hot water. She washed up quickly and then just let the water trickle over her body. She started thinking of him again... the way he knew her body so well. He knew ever place to touch and exactly how to touch it. She craved him constantly. The mere thought sent delicious shivers down her spine and made her pussy tingle in anticipation.
She closed her eyes and moved her hands down her body... rubbing her little tits, pinching her nipples. Her fingers traveled down her stomach and began to stroke the lips of her pussy. She imagined his fingers in place of her own, expertly finding his way to her most sensitive areas. Plunging inside of her... moving in and out of her wetness. Eyes still closed, she fingered herself and played with her clit until she shrieked from pleasure and soaked her fingers with juices from her orgasm.
A few lingering rubs of her satisfied clit and she withdrew her fingers and opened her eyes. She was quite startled to see Kevin standing there, leaning against the counter, watching her. Completely surprised, she rinsed her fingers and turned the water off, grabbing her towel and quickly drying herself. Opening the door, she asked how long he'd been there.
He didn't answer... he just grabbed her by the waist and pulled her body against his, kissing her lips with long, passionate kisses. She threw her arms around his neck, holding his head to hers, returning the kiss. She felt his hard cock through his shorts pressing against her neatly trimmed pussy. She wanted nothing more than to have him buried deep inside her right then and there. The burning hunger she felt for him was unbearable.
His lips left hers and moved to her neck. Slow, sucking, biting kisses he trailed down the soft skin. She gasped with each one... the feeling of his mouth on her was incredible. He moved to her tits, taking his time with each little peak. Teasing, sucking, biting them too. Her hands clawed at the back of his head wildly, begging for more.
