Bi-Sexual Female / 42
How My Tuesday Night With My Husband And Girlfriends Went.
My husband has some major fetishes. I do everything I can to please him. His birthday was yesterday and as usual my two besties were more than willing to fulfill his birthday sex scenario to the letter. In the quiet of the bedroom, I, Tina, stand with my wrists bound above my head. My heart pounds in my chest as I look down at my feet, encased in tan pantyhose, and then up at Mike, my tall and handsome husband, his eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and admiration. I'm slightly curvy, my wavy brown hair cascading down my shoulders, and I'm dressed in a simple white blouse and blue jeans. I purposely resist at first, but I can feel the heat building between my legs, the anticipation of what's to come.
Elizabeth and Cathy, both clad in black pantyhose, stand on either side of me. Their hands begin to roam over my body, tracing the curves of my hips and the swell of my breasts. "You're going to love this," Elizabeth whispers in my ear, her breath hot and tantalizing. Cathy's fingers find the hem of my jeans, slowly unbuttoning them and sliding them down my legs, revealing more of my pantyhose. I shiver as the cool air hits my skin, my body already aching with need.
Cathy's hands are on my feet, rubbing and massaging, while Elizabeth's fingers trace the edges of my pantyhose-covered pussy. "You're so wet already," she murmurs, her voice husky with desire. I can't help but moan as they begin to lick and suck at my pussy through the thin fabric, the sensation driving me wild. I can feel the heat building, my body aching for more.
Mike steps closer, his cock already hard and pressing against his pants. He rubs it against my feet, the friction sending shocks of pleasure through me. "You like that, don't you?" he growls, his voice low and commanding. I nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps. He unties my wrists, and I stumble slightly as the blood rushes back to my arms. He guides me to the bed, his hands firm on my hips.
He lays me down gently, his eyes never leaving mine as he positions himself between my legs. He rubs his cock against my pantyhosed feet, the sensation of his hard length making me moan. He leans down, sucking on my toes through the pantyhose, his tongue flicking against the fabric. I can feel the wetness seeping through, the sensation driving me wild.
He moves up, his cock pressing against my pussy, the thin fabric of my pantyhose the only barrier between us. He rips them open and thrusts into me, the sensation of his cock filling me, stretching me, making me cry out in pleasure. He sucks on my toes, his tongue flicking against the fabric, the dual sensation of his cock in my pussy and his mouth on my feet driving me to the edge.
Elizabeth and Cathy, meanwhile, have moved to the side of the bed, their bodies entwined in a 69 position, their pantyhosed pussies grinding against each others mouths. Their moans fill the room, their bodies writhing in pleasure. The sight of them, combined with the sensation of Mike's cock in my pussy and his mouth on my feet, pushes me over the edge. I come hard, my pussy clenching around Mike's cock.
Mike pulls out of me, his cock glistening with my juices. He strokes himself, his eyes locked on my pantyhosed feet. He comes hard, his cum spraying onto my feet, the warm liquid seeping through the fabric. Elizabeth and Cathy, sensing the moment, move to my feet, their tongues licking and sucking at Mike's cum, their moans of pleasure filling the room.
Mike collapses onto the bed next to me, his body slick with sweat. "Fuck, that was amazing," he says, his voice breathless. I can't help but smile, my body still tingling with pleasure. "You're a dirty little slut," he whispers, his voice low and husky. "And I love it." I laugh, my body still shaking with the aftershocks of my orgasm. "I'm glad you do but you better get hard again because my besties need cock too.”
Elizabeth and Cathy, both clad in black pantyhose, stand on either side of me. Their hands begin to roam over my body, tracing the curves of my hips and the swell of my breasts. "You're going to love this," Elizabeth whispers in my ear, her breath hot and tantalizing. Cathy's fingers find the hem of my jeans, slowly unbuttoning them and sliding them down my legs, revealing more of my pantyhose. I shiver as the cool air hits my skin, my body already aching with need.
Cathy's hands are on my feet, rubbing and massaging, while Elizabeth's fingers trace the edges of my pantyhose-covered pussy. "You're so wet already," she murmurs, her voice husky with desire. I can't help but moan as they begin to lick and suck at my pussy through the thin fabric, the sensation driving me wild. I can feel the heat building, my body aching for more.
Mike steps closer, his cock already hard and pressing against his pants. He rubs it against my feet, the friction sending shocks of pleasure through me. "You like that, don't you?" he growls, his voice low and commanding. I nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps. He unties my wrists, and I stumble slightly as the blood rushes back to my arms. He guides me to the bed, his hands firm on my hips.
He lays me down gently, his eyes never leaving mine as he positions himself between my legs. He rubs his cock against my pantyhosed feet, the sensation of his hard length making me moan. He leans down, sucking on my toes through the pantyhose, his tongue flicking against the fabric. I can feel the wetness seeping through, the sensation driving me wild.
He moves up, his cock pressing against my pussy, the thin fabric of my pantyhose the only barrier between us. He rips them open and thrusts into me, the sensation of his cock filling me, stretching me, making me cry out in pleasure. He sucks on my toes, his tongue flicking against the fabric, the dual sensation of his cock in my pussy and his mouth on my feet driving me to the edge.
Elizabeth and Cathy, meanwhile, have moved to the side of the bed, their bodies entwined in a 69 position, their pantyhosed pussies grinding against each others mouths. Their moans fill the room, their bodies writhing in pleasure. The sight of them, combined with the sensation of Mike's cock in my pussy and his mouth on my feet, pushes me over the edge. I come hard, my pussy clenching around Mike's cock.
Mike pulls out of me, his cock glistening with my juices. He strokes himself, his eyes locked on my pantyhosed feet. He comes hard, his cum spraying onto my feet, the warm liquid seeping through the fabric. Elizabeth and Cathy, sensing the moment, move to my feet, their tongues licking and sucking at Mike's cum, their moans of pleasure filling the room.
Mike collapses onto the bed next to me, his body slick with sweat. "Fuck, that was amazing," he says, his voice breathless. I can't help but smile, my body still tingling with pleasure. "You're a dirty little slut," he whispers, his voice low and husky. "And I love it." I laugh, my body still shaking with the aftershocks of my orgasm. "I'm glad you do but you better get hard again because my besties need cock too.”
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