A little laundry room quickie [FM]

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Hi, been awhile!

First, let me describe us. Me, 34, long light brown hair and short as f/ck at 5 feet 3 inches.. I’m half white/Filipino although my appearance leans more to my Filipino side the older I get. I have an hourglass body, I’ve been a runner since high school. I have a beautiful light caramel complexion with brown nipples and areola (I’ll show you if you keep reading). I’ve always had big boobs and my ass is honestly just okay, but my hips are pretty great. My ass used to be nicer when I had more muscle before we had kids. I’ve gotten a bit “thicc” since the kids, but I love it. It’s just the right weight to complement my hourglass shape. My husband loves it too. Him, full Filipino and he’s 6’… his tan is much deeper than mine. He has black hair that’s a bit overgrown these days so he always wears a hat. He’s your typical athlete turned doctor. He has an incredible body and an even better dick… it’s not huge, but it’s thick and he knows how to fuck me with it. He knows how to touch me. He knows how to make me cum in literal seconds.

The Story:

Early morning. I’d just come in from a run and walked right by my husband making pancakes in the kitchen for the kids. “Good morning babe” I walk up to kiss him. I glance at the kids and they’re busy on their tablets. Once a week they can have their tablets on their own terms (even at breakfast) – TGIF! I give him a real kiss, with tongue and run my hand on top of his basketball shorts… already buldging. Mmm. I love the feeling of groping each other on top of clothes… something I’ve always had a thing for. I’ve been really hungry for his dick and we haven’t had any time in the past 3 days. We lock eyes and exchange a glance…. “Breakfast will be ready in 5,” he says.

“I’m going down to do some laundry,” I announce as I make my way down the stairs to our basement and head into the laundry room.

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Right on cue, 5 minutes later, he’s downstairs in the laundry room with me, closing the door behind him. “They’ll be busy for awhile.” He devours me. We’re kissing passionately… his hands are up my shirt, both of them kneading my breasts and moaning in my mouth. We both know we only have a few minutes. I wanted him to touch my pussy so badly… I needed him to feel how wet I was for him.

I slip my right hand under the band of his shorts, his rock hard cock in my hand… I’ve got a nice grip on him as I jerk him. I take my left hand and start peeling off my yoga pants… I struggle. I was still a little sweaty from my run and I almost lose my balance. We both laugh and let go of each other for a second. Then he grabs me, turns me around and next thing I know, he’s pushing his dick in my soaking wet pussy. He slides in smoothly… fuck, that feels good. He pushes me onto the wall while he’s still thrusting in and out of me slowly. Fuck yes I was so excited this was happening…I push my ass out, bend over and hold the wall with my hands. I want him to hold on to my hips and fuck my brains out. I know I don’t have to say a single thing because he knows this is THE position. He held my hips and ran his hands through my body, feeling my back and pulling my shirt down to expose my right boob out of my shirt and rolling my nipples with his fingers, all while slowly fucking me. I started moaning… Oh I was going to cum. And it was going to be a big one… He held on to my hips with both hands and started fucking me hard. He knows I like it rough. My face was hitting the wall but I didn’t care. It only took a few strokes until his pace started to quicken… “Oh fuck, right there…” Oh he knew how to hit my fucking g-spot from the back so well…. I’m trying to stifle my moans. I want to cum so bad… I want to play with my pussy but I need my hands to hold me up. Mmmm… Ohh fuck. I had to cover my mouth to stop myself from moaning out loud in pleasure. Oh I’m cumming… I could only whimper “Babe…” and I cum really hard, shaking and convulsing for a few seconds. Mmmm… This sends him over the edge and cums in my pussy immediately, gripping tightly onto my hips. “Oh fuck…” Like he wanted to make sure nothing spilled…

No time to waste, I pull up my pants, turn around and give him a kiss. I run up to check on the kids and they’re both in their virtual school chat rooms hanging out with their friends as class was about to start. Whew.

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[https://imgur.com/a/11pQplN](https://imgur.com/a/11pQplN) – I had to block out my tattoos ?. This was my shirt I wore on my run that day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k0iwlx/a_little_laundry_room_quickie_fm