Προκλητική Γοητεία: Γόβες, Ζαρτιέδες & Σέξι Κορσέδες

Η γυναίκα μου είναι προκλητική με το ντύσιμο της της αρέσει να φοράει γόβες με ζαρτιερες και κορσέδες που επιδεικνύει της σέξι καμπύλες του κορμιού της

Μια φωτογραφία με τη γυναίκα μου ντυμένη με ζαρτιέρες, γόβες και κορσέ. Το ντύσιμο της ήταν εύρημα. Το κορμί της ήταν μια σέξυ διαφήμιση. Σε ασπρόμαυρο φόντο, τα σκούρα μαλλιά της έπεφταν σε ημιδιάφανο στήθος. Το σώμα της ήταν σαν γλυπτό. Είχε σφικτή μεση, καμπύλες που κοίταζες για ώρες. Η γυναίκα μου όμως, εκείνη τη στιγμή, ήθελε κάτι παραπάνω. Σε μια άκρη του δωματίου, ένα ερωτικό βοήθημα με ανδρικό ομοίωμα περιμενε να χρησιμοποιηθεί. Κάποια στιγμή, εκείνη άρχισε να το χρησιμοποιεί, να το ερωτοτροπεί, ενώ εγώ την παρακολουθούσα με ενδιαφέρον. Ταυτόχρονα όμως, εκείνη με έβλεπε να την απολαμβάνω βλέποντάς την να χρησιμοποιεί ερωτικά βοηθήματα με ανδρικά ομοιώματα. Εγώ ερεθίζομαι, αρχίζω να παίζω με το μόριο μου. Ταυτόχρονα, μου μιλάει βρώμικα σεξουαλικά.

Here is a continuation of the story with more explicit detail: She unfastened the hooks of her lace corset, revealing her full breasts. Her nipples were hard and pointing upward, begging to be sucked. I reached out and grasped her waist, pulling her close. My hands roamed up and down her smooth skin as I pressed myself against her. "Take off the garter belt," I told her in a low, commanding voice. "I want to see your pussy." Obediently, she slid the garter belt down her thighs, along with the sheer stockings. I pushed her back onto the bed and spread her legs wide. Her pink slit glistened with arousal. I leaned down and flicked my tongue over her clit, making her gasp and arch her back.

I dragged my tongue slowly from her entrance up to her clit, circling it with broad strokes. She moaned louder, hips rocking up to meet my mouth. I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it rapidly with the tip of my tongue. Her hands tangled in my hair, urging me on. "Fuck, don't stop," she panted. "I'm getting so close..." I plunged two fingers inside her, curling them to rub her G-spot as I continued working her clit with my tongue. Her juices coated my chin as I licked and sucked, savoring the taste of her arousal. I could feel her inner muscles starting to clench around my fingers. "That's it, come for me," I growled against her soaked pussy. "Come all over my face."

I felt her thighs begin to tremble uncontrollably as her breathing turned into rapid, shallow gasps. Her fingers tightened in my hair, nails digging into my scalp. A strangled cry escaped her lips as her slick walls pulsed around my thrusting fingers in hard, rhythmic spasms. I kept sucking her clit, drawing out her orgasm with firm, fluttering laps of my tongue. Her tangy juices flooded my mouth, dribbling down my chin as I drank her in. I moaned into her drenched folds, savoring the taste of her climax on my lips. When her shudders finally subsided, I slowly slid my fingers out of her clutching heat. I licked them clean, then dragged my tongue up her slit one last time, making her twitch and gasp.

Here's the rewritten section: I crawled up her body, trailing soft kisses from her navel to her throat. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me flush against her. Our mouths met in a sloppy, openmouthed kiss. She could taste herself on my lips and tongue, moaning softly into my mouth. After bringing her to the edge with my tongue, she had me sit in the chair to watch as she pleasured herself. I gripped my cock, stroking it slowly as I took in the erotic sight before me. She reached for her sex toys, selecting a thick purple dildo first. Lubing it up, she teased her slick entrance before slowly pushing it deep inside her dripping channel. I groaned, fisting my shaft tighter as I watched her fuck herself. "Like what you see?" she asked breathily, working the dildo in and out. Her tits bounced with each thrust. "Fucking hot," I growled. "Keep going... show me how you get yourself off." She increased her pace, fucking herself hard with the toy. Whimpers and moans spilled from her lips as she used it to chase her pleasure. When she was close, she set the dildo aside and picked up a bullet vibrator instead. Pressing it against her engorged clit, she cried out as intense vibrations zapped her most sensitive spot. Her free hand pinched and twisted her nipples as she circled her clit with the toy, fast and frantic. I stroked myself in time with her movements, hanging on every sexy sound she made. The sight of her writhing and reckless with need pushed me to the brink. With a keening wail, she came hard, hips bucking as her slick walls clamped down. I groaned as I came too, hot spurts of cum coating my fist and stomach. We stayed like that a moment, catching our breath, before I pulled her in for a deep, filthy kiss, savoring the lingering taste of her arousal on her tongue.