It’s pajama day. With 2 kids that sentence doesn’t usually inspire arousal. Today though, I had come back to bed after being awake early to deal with hungry puppies. As I drift off, my thoughts drift to the corset laying on my dresser. We bought it for regular wear, but I haven’t tried it yet. Hiding under my purple onesie seems like an excellent option. I doze back off planning a naughty surprise.
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Hours later I wake up to the chime of my phone, someone has texted me. I ignore it, but the sun streaming through the curtains means I’m not going to be sleeping any more. I kick off the blankets and strip off my pajamas, reaching for my toy. I lift my hips and slip it inside my centre, soaking wet and aching from the dreams since I went back to bed. One hand thrusts the dildo deep inside me while my other hand plays furiously with my clit. I orgasm hard and fast. I still need to shower and hide my surprise before going downstairs.
I jump in the shower, taking my toy with me. I’m still throbbing below and opt to experiment with the glass door. Can I get it to stay shut with my tits pressed against it? And if so can I manage to take some well timed photos next time? These questions fill my head as I lather soap across my breasts, down my stomach and between my legs, before covering my ass and toy. I give the toy a quick titfuck, pressing my nipples against the wall. Satisfied with my nipples’ rigid display, I slip the toy in my ass, before pressing my breasts to the door, my free hand holding the top to keep it shut and pushed hard against me. Slowly, I slide it in & out, making little circles so I can feel each ridge. I drive myself to a screaming orgasm before finishing my shower.
Upon returning to the bedroom, I notice you’ve set the camera up, pointed at the bed. Not wanting to miss a chance to turn you on, I kneel, my ass pointed at the camera while I watch my breasts rub the cool bedding as I finger my pussy, parting my lips and showing off my wet pink recesses before slipping first one then a second finger into my waiting orifice. I whimper, feeling like a whore showing off for whomever may be watching. I know it’s you, but the idea that you could share it with anyone is intoxicating.
It doesn’t take long before I’m dragging my after-shocking body into the walk-in closet to get ready. Black satin panties, mesh & lace bra, and corset go on under giant fuzzy pajamas. I head downstairs past the kids eating cereal and watching cartoons to your shop, where I know I can find you. I can’t tightened the corset without help so I show off my surprise.
You smile and tighten it for me, before bending me over a chair. You slip my panties aside and part me with your fingers before sliding the length of your shaft into me. I grind back against you as you ask if I’m enjoying being slutty. I whimper and nod as you turn on the video of me fingering myself on the bed. You tell me you’re going to be inside me as much as possible today before pulling out and pushing me to my knees to clean my juices off of you.