Suddenly, it caught her. No warning at all, just another cum bursting over her. Catching them both by surprise, she lost her balance, allowing herself to fall forward flat against him, her breasts coming down to crash against his chest. His strong arms came up to wrap around her as they both basked in their afterglow of orgasms.
They lay like that until his retracting cock slipped from her and then shifted into a more comfortable position for sleeping.
Now, very relaxed, she snuggled up against him as she drifted into sleep. Her last thoughts were, ‘tomorrow was going to be fun. Exciting too. She was looking forward to it.’
Hirohiko thoughts were, ‘I love my wife… Love how she will do this for me.’
But was she just doing it for him?
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I’d be Tempted to Join You.
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The following evening was Friday, the card game night. Tukiko, their daughter, had heard about the card game evening and wanted nothing to do with it. “Boring!” was the way she described it. She was out of there, gone out with her boyfriend and had made it clear she would most likely be staying over at his house.
So Sayako knew that they would have the house to themselves, to enjoy spending time with Hirohiko’s friends. That would be sexy but she expected the sex that would be following later would be even better.
Hirohiko had returned from his office early to help Sayako with preparations for the evening. He had told Sayako that he couldn’t concentrate at work, couldn’t keep his mind on the job.
“I wonder why,” she said as she smiled to herself.
“You know exactly why,” he said. “Are you still going to go through with it?”
“Of course,” she laughed.
“I was thinking about this all day,” he said.
“So was I,” she replied. “Can’t wait to do it.”
Hirohiko was pleased with this. He had this fantasy about watching his wife show off her body, as naked as she would dare, more off the better he liked it. In return, she had got into the exhibitionism thing. She’d discovered how much she liked it. They blended well together, both enjoying what she would do. He wanted her to do it and she wanted to do it, as well.
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Now he sat on the edge of the bed watching his wife getting ready. She had returned from the shower room naked and he watched as she laid out the clothes she intended wearing on the bed.
He still enjoyed watching his wife naked. She still had a good looking body after all these years and three children. He loved seeing her tits unrestrained, the slight jiggle as she moved. He loved looking at those nipples that he has sucked some many times, making her moan with pleasure. Lower down was the slight curves of her body. Waist not as slim as it had been when he first knew her, belly slightly rounded now. But that was middle age, the beauty of a more mature woman. Even lower, between her thighs was her pussy area, now always shaven so her sexy lips were always fully displayed. He liked looking at her cunt too. Something about it attracted him and she seemed so relaxed about showing it all off too. He particularly liked watching her cunt as she walked and moved.
Sometimes her lips were closed, just a slit, almost like a little girl. Other times, the lips were open, displaying some of her swollen inner lips. That’s how she was now. Obviously, already excited by what she’d be doing later that evening.
She knew he was watching her as the bikini was laid out first, both the top and bottom halves neatly placed on the bed. So tiny, not much more than a few triangles of green/blue material. No wonder it didn’t hide much when she put it on. That very tiny pair of cut-off jean shorts came out next. This was actually a pair of jeans that he had cut for Sayako when holes appeared in the knees. He had cut them much too high. Now they were short, extremely short, showing almost all of her legs. The top was a shirt, one that he’d seen her wearing before in a very sexy way. He liked how she would tie it in a knot under her breasts and leave the buttons undone.
As Sayako had been laying out the clothes, Hirohiko had been watching her naked body as she moved. ‘She was going to do this.’ Her breasts were large enough to giggle slightly but not too large. Her nipples were dark against the lighter flesh of her breasts. They looked larger than normal too. He knew she was turned on by this evening already? He watched how she moved, how she walked. Her beautiful thighs held her pussy between them. But this could never be called an actual pussy since Sayako kept herself smoothly shaven. If she did get right to full nudity, Hirohiko knew that nothing of her would-be hidden from his friends.
Now she was dressing. He would have expected the bikini bottom would be first but she chose the bikini top. First fastening the back clip from the front before pulling it around behind her. The neck straps had already been tired from a previous time she had worn this bikini so it was just a matter of bending forward to pull the neck-straps up over her head. Then came the adjusting so that top sat over her breasts, as modestly and as comfortable as she could. She was watching in the mirror to see how it covered herself.
She was also watching him too. Enjoying putting on this little show for him. She knew she had his full attention and was playing to him and teasing him too.
The bikini bottom came next. Holding it in front of herself she stepped into it, pulling the bottom up and adjusting it over and around her pussy mound. There were bows on each hip but now she had them set right she didn’t untie them, she just put on her bottom as she would normal panties.
Now again, the final checking in the mirror and any adjustments required. Did it look right? Did she look right? Sexy but not exposed. Showing but not showing everything. Yes, it looked good. She knew she looked good wearing this tiny bikini.
She saw him on the bed behind her, still watching. “Look Ok?” she asked.
“Great,” he replied. “I love that on you.”
“I know you do. Dirty old man.”
The shirt came next, with buttons left open leaving a gap deep down into her cleavage with the two ends of the shirt bunched and tired into a knot below her breasts. ‘Sexy!’ he thought. Next came the shorts, tight and tiny, taking some effort to pull up over her hips. They had been sexy skin-tight jeans, now they were even sexier, skin-tight shorts. A clip was fastened just below her belly button and the zipper pulled up.
She looked at herself carefully in the mirror. “Too sexy to start with?” she asked.
“No, with the dress over the top, just right,” he replied.
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The sleeveless dress was produced from the wardrobe and once Sayako had stepped into it, Hirohiko pulled up the zipper at the back. Now she was completely covered from knee to neck, the tight sexy cut of the dress still displayed the curves of her body. But it didn’t look right. The shape of the clothes she wore underneath could be seen. “They will have to come off,” Sayako said. “I’ll keep the clothes in the kitchen and put them on when I need them.”