A few years ago, I had an 8 yr affair with a married stripper. Call her Rainy. She danced at a local nude club, no alcohol. Rainy was mid 30’s, had 2 kids, and was still dancing cause, one, she liked the easy money, and two, she got off on it.
Me, in my 50s, married grown kids, doing ok in my own professional business.
In the club, the most we could do was FIV and an HJ. We hit it off, so we took it otc. We got really comfortable together, probably taking a few too many risks. We started in motels, but soon started using our houses while spouses were at work.
She came over one morning, scurrying inside. We didn’t have much time since I had an important business meeing at 11. She was dressed like the MILF she was. Jeans, sneakers, nothing sexy. After all, she was fitting our fun time into her suburban day while kids were at school. I had showered and dressed in my business suit. She had a daddy complex and enjoyed the power a dark suit gave me over her.
She’s blonde, petite and in great shape. I’m grey, tall, and dad bod. I lifted her up in my arms as she enterd . We were all over each other in the kitchen. I pulled her top off, and unhooked her bra. She had to sit to take her sneakers off, and then she peeled off her jeans and panties, standing naked, visible thru the kitchen slider to my back yard neighbors, although they were a few hundred feet away. I pushed her against the wall and played with her pussy, slipping in one then two fingers, deep enough that my thumb was rubbing her clit. I was still in my suit.
I hadn’t planned on it, but I remembered that my wife usual a cucumber or two in the vegetable bin in the fridge. I lifted Rainy onto a kitchen island,, and licked and kissed her cleanly shaved pussy, the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted. She leaned back on her elbows as I slurped away. Having been together so often I knew what she liked…. not too much direct sucking on her nub. I worked my index finger in and out, as I gently stimulated her clit with mt lips and tongue. She tightened her legs against my head as she shuddered.
She figured we were off to my bedroom, but I had other plans…. the cuke first! I told to stay on the counter as I got the cold cuke out. She was game. I washed it off with warm water and brought it towards her sloppy wet pussy. I spit on it for extra lube and kept spitting as I worked it in. It drove her wild. She said it was the biggest thing she ever had in her pussy. I licker her swollen clit as I pulled the cuke in and out, leading to her thunderous second orgasm.
Crap, looking at the clock, I had to go. Just enough time for a BJ. No fucking today. I dragged her naked into the family room, and sat on leather couch. I told her to undo my belt, lower my zipper, and get my throbbing dick into her pouty slutty mouth. I grabbed her head and thrust her onto my cock. She had great skills .
She knew she had to swallow every drop, not getting anything on my suit pants. I pushed her head down, as she gagged a little. That feeling of control over a submissive slut was all I needed to shoot my load down her throat. Wished I had the time (and stamina) for round 2, but not on today’s menu. I zipped up, spanking her ass as she scurried to get dressed. She was a hot mess sneaking out to her car. A little clean up for me to get her pussy juices off my face before I had to get going.
And yes, I did put that cuke back in the fridge, pussy juice and all. And yes, my unsuspecting wife used it to make salad. Best salad I ever had
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10e12sg/my_stripper_gf_and_the_cucumber
Honey, why is there glitter on the cucumber?