Dressed Sex, the joy of clothes

My audio recording is here:

**Dressed Sex:**  
[https://soundgasm.net/u/ohshelly/Dressed-Sex](https://soundgasm.net/u/ohshelly/Dressed-Sex)

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There’s something wonderful about nice clothes and hot sex..

It’s not that I don’t love the feeling of skin on skin, but sometimes that feeling of silk on wool is so delicious. It’s almost more naughty, more intense.

I’m sitting in your lap, still wearing my nice “work outfit.” You know, the one that can double for the “nice evening out outfit’ I’ve unbuttoned my silk, cream blouse so you can see the lace of my bra and the way it pushes up my cleavage. I’m wearing my grey wool skirt; it’s conservative but just stretchy enough that it snugly hugs my butt but still lets me move.

I have my burgundy heels, the classic pumps, but because I knew I’d be meeting you I’m not wearing pantyhose, I’m wearing thigh high stockings…. Held in place with six straps from that special lace garter belt that you bought me.

My diamond pendant lies softly between my breasts and I know that you’re envious of that little rock, nestled in that soft place… a place you’d like to be I’m sure. I’m sure that spritz of Chanel in my cleavage must be driving you wild because I can feel your excitement by the way that you hold me, and the way you’re looking at me, and the way you’re moving just a little uncomfortably underneath me, trying to… hide your growing excitement.

I have that perfect look of the executive secretary with just enough makeup to let you that it’s there. My hair is pulled up, but not severely… just sexy enough to show that I’m not a prude, but not so sexy to say that I’m a slut…

And then you slide your hand up under my skirt, along my thigh, above the tops of my stockings and find what *does* say that I’m a slut…. I DID have panties when I left the house, but they’re in my purse by the door… and now your fingers find no barrier to my warm open skin…

Mmmmm… as you finger beings to toy around my slit, your lips find my earlobe while your tongue plays around the stud in my ear, your teeth ooohhh gently around the stone… tugging… while your finger is making perfect movements to match that tingling… spreading from my earlobe, into my neck and my brain meeting that tingling from my clit somewhere in the middle where the butterflies are fluttering in my tummy

There’s no hiding your excitement now! You’re grinding against me between my legs and I’m grinding back. I feel you pull my skirt up around my waist… ohhh… exposing me…. My slit glistening on display if anyone walked in to see…

My panting is covered by your mouth as you kiss me passionately and I kiss you back so deeply. Lost in the feeling of lust and I feel you pulling me towards you, straddling you, facing you… your hands on my ass, your tongue soooo deep in my mouth, and I’m welcoming it, sucking it, inviting you into my mouth…. And more…..

Oooh ohh I feel your hand on my ass, and you lift me up slightly as you fumble with your belt and trousers but not long and then suddenly IT is pressing against me… sliding against my clit…

Probe… probe…. probing and oooh… it’s IN ME… I’m riding up and down on your magnificent shaft…. mmmmm… feeling the silk of my legs rubbing against the wool of your slacks, your face buried between my tits….

You pull my breasts out… and your nibbling and licking my nipples as I throw my head back, moaning louder and louder…. Oooohhh I can’t hold back…. ohhhh…. I cum soooo hard!!!

Feeling your big hand pulling me close and pushing yourself all the way in, and then your whole body stiffens with that guttural moan right in my ear as I feel you press and start to twitch inside of me… filling me with your cum

Oh god… I collapse on you, panting, feeling your arms around me… your hand gently stroking the back of my head…. I catch my breath… kiss you softly, kiss you softly on the lips as I pull your handkerchief from the breast pocket of your suit jacket and slip it between us as I feel your softening cock slide of out me… and I catch every drop…

Pressing your handkerchief against me I feel the void… and I say “Thank you lover.”

I make sure to tidy you up before I slip into the bathroom… a soft dabbing down there with a warm washcloth, I touch up my make up, touch my hair… and then… we go to dinner…. Still dressed, although now my panties are folded square in your jacket pocket and your cum soaked hankie is in my purse.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kgy21l/dressed_sex_the_joy_of_clothes