Inspired by pictures by /u/littlelambLucy; links in comments.
My cock always throbs so hard when I watch her getting ready for a date. She knows it, of course, and loves to tease. We’ve been doing this a long time now – I’ve lost count of the number of evenings I’ve been home alone, waiting for her – but every time is still just as exciting. Our agreement means that I don’t touch myself until she is home and telling me all about it – a condition which I am only too eager to accept.
Tonight’s guy requested a schoolgirl theme, and keen not to disappoint she went and bought the shortest skirt I’ve ever seen. She put it on the instant she got home, even though the date wasn’t for a few hours yet, and has been showing me glimpses of her perfect ass underneath the whole time. It’s so hard to resist grabbing, but she likes to keep herself for her dates, so by the time she left I was an aching mess.
She sends a picture; her thong hanging from his rear view mirror. I can see the street lights causing the wetness to glisten. Then another which includes wet fingers and the caption “he just couldn’t wait”. For the next two hours I can do little but throb and twitch, images of her getting fucked hard dancing in my head. I wash and shave, preparing myself for her return.
With half an hour before she is due back I get the bedroom ready; candles, music, and some towels at the ready – a mess is most probable. I have her toys ready, and slide the tight rubber ring onto the very base of my cock. Soon after I hear her arrive and rush to meet her.
She leans in to kiss my lips, and I taste both her and him together; her soft hand wraps around my cock, making it throb and me gasp. In silence she leads me upstairs, continuing our ritual into the bedroom where I kneel to watch her strip back to her soaked panties. I’m still licking my lips as she drapes herself across the edge of the bed, rubbing herself through the panties and beginning to tell me about her evening.
My cock aches and throbs as she gets more and more excited, reliving the evening’s events. It’s almost like I’m not even there as her fingers slide around her panties and into her tight pussy. I can barely control myself, transfixed on her moaning, gasping story and I wait eagerly to see if tonight is the night she has brought me home a souvenir.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7fim2b/the_hotwife_mfshort
https://www.reddit.com/r/GoneErotic/comments/7dqmug/guys_a_boy_is_coming_over/
https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild/comments/6xbvbg/yum_f/