Hey everyone, Sam here again. So this happened recently and I wanted to share.
Small set up. My husband, Harry, was working on a teleconference in our office for the better part of the morning. He texted me to bring him a small snack because he wasn’t sure when it would end. He looked miserable when i popped in.
So I had an idea. I’d bring him another snack..me.
I put on this lacy, dark green, strappy lingerie and I grabbed some oil from the night stand. I quickly threw all of my clothes (a T-shirt and yoga pants) back on and entered the office again.
Harry peaked his head over the screen and I gave him no indication of what was about to happen. He returned to his work.
I turned around and widened my stance showing him my ass. I slowly moved my ass in circles before I dropped it to the floor and slowly brought it back up. I stared at him over my shoulder and bit my lip. I brought my legs together and bent forward slightly as I wiggles my yoga pants about half way down over my ass. I rubbed my ass and took a big grasp and then wiggled it around with hands before pulling my pants back up. I walked up to the table where he worked and leaned in showing him my cleavage.
I licked my lips all the way around inches away from his laptop camera and whipped off my shirt revealing the top of the lingerie I was wearing. His jaw dropped.
I strutted back a few steps and full disrobed putting my pants on the floor. I threw them aside and twirled around while running my hands all over my body.
I could see the enthralled with me instead of his meeting. I approached the table again and reached under rubbing his cock over his shorts. He flexed toward me but I gave his cock a little slap and backed away. Smiling I freed my tits. I groped them so hard I almost moaned. I pulled and tugged on my nipples until I was soaking wet. I was doing my best to keep quiet for him.
I grabbed the oil and slowly rubbed it all over my tits and chest until I glistened. I flexed my tits together with my arms and ran my fingers between my cleavage.
Harry was squirming in his seat unable to do a single thing about this. I loved it.
I walked over to the side of the table and edged closer and closer to him. Harry tilted the screen away a bit so i could get close to him. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my chest. He groped them and then pinched my nipples tugging them so softly but firmly. I pivoted and presented my ass and he ran his hand all over it.
I slide off my lingerie top and panties. I pulled a chair over and propped on leg on it. I rubbed wet pussy, taunting him making my “oh” face. I fingered myself for a few seconds and then brought them to my mouth and sucked my fingers dry. Harry was dying.
I lowered myself under the table and crawled between his legs and pressed my face against his cock under his shorts. I pressed my lips to it and kissed as it twitched and twitched. I slid his pants down around his ankles and his cock was dripping with Precum.
I then kissed his balls and licked up his shaft and made out with the tip of his cock for a few seconds before stopping. I wrapped my green panties around his hard cock and stroked him a few times. He kept humping forward for me to stroke him harder, but I had something else in mind.
Then I pulled his shorts back up leaving my panties wrapped around his cock. I stood up and walked to the door way, waved, blew him a kiss, and wiggled my ass around before closing the door.
He had to go the rest of the day with them wrapped around him. After a bit I texted him a picture of my ass asking if he’s seen my panties and to come help me look for them in the bedroom later.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gz6jzh/fm_teleconference_torture_for_the_husband
Hmmm… I’m so turned on that I’m kinda angry for him. You are a fantasy wife.
That’s just down right mean for you to do that to him ?