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"He missed out"

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We've had a hectic few days with us being like ships passing in the night. My insane arousal has been a constant reminder today that some sexual R&R is long overdue. I've been sending him random sexy texts all day so he knows that tonight I want him....all of him.

Time for bed and I've made sure to look provocative and alluring dressed in black satin and lace lingerie....draped on the bed waiting for him. He smiles as he enters the room after his bath, drops the towel exposing his already hard manlihood and says "I want all of that sexiness". He walks over....spread my legs and starts to kiss me from my feet upwards...exploring my body with his eager hands as I can feel his hardness pressing against my legs. He reach my breasts and sucks on them through the lace bra, wetting not only the material. He leans up into my neck....stroking my bare shoulder....mouth nibbling on my earlobe......and falls asleep!!!!!!

Anger....disappointment...mixed feelings rushing through me - but the most dominant is the fiery hunger....aching lust. I lie next to him and decide to satisfy this burning arousal - I take my phone and search for porn, but the fake moans, poor acting and lude noises is off-putting tonight. I grab my trusted vibrator and starts to run it over my eagerly wet honeypot, but the buzzing is more a distraction than a pleasure....ugh! Tonight the only thing that will help is my vivid imagination!

I make myself sexually comfortable next to him....left leg over his, butt pressed against his and left arm against his shoulder blades so I can have that warm bodily contact. With my eyes closed, my hands starts to slightly trace my lingerie.....over the lace trims of my bra that cups my breasts so firmly....slight tingles that starts to rush through my body....lingering over my erect nipples that loves the silky feel of the satin as I play there....running my finger down my tummy over my navel...circling it for a while and then slowly moving down. Reaching the rim of my panty, my hips begin to slowly move as the tingles has start to increase in intensity....running my fingers across the seam and then over to feel the contrast of the softness of the satin and the roughness of the lace. As my hand is at the bottom seam exploring, I feel my legs part slowly and suggestively making my lips part and I can feel her flowering. The warmth that has spread through my body has gathered between my legs and I love how it is engulfing the rest of my body. I pull my panty away and as my fingers slips into the moist warmth, I "feel him at the bottom of the bed tracing kisses up my legs to the pool of lust. "Let me take over" he whispers, licks my fingers and push it to the side as his mouth takes hold of my aching dripping honeypot as I lie here next to my husband. 

He spread my legs and I press a little closer to my husband as this stranger is devouring me next to him. I feel his hands engulf my butt cheeks and lifting me higher onto his skillful mouth. He is lapping up my wetness as his sucking, licking, flicking of his tongue on my pleasure button is making me drip and spasm uncontrollably. I am conscious to keep my movements and moans to a minimum as to not wake my husband, although I want to burst from the pleasure that I am receiving from this passionate stranger. I trace my hands over his broad shoulders up to his head, run my fingers through his luscious hair and with a tight grip push his head firmly deeper between my legs as I feel the build up of my orgasm. Without changing his pace he digs his tongue deeper into my wet tightness, nibble my labia, squeeze my butt and within seconds I feel the wetness of my eruption spilling over his face and my legs. Soft repressed moans escape my mouth as I realise my body is craving more of this pleasure.

He crawls up licking my juices from his lips and nibbles on my hip bone and then drags my soaked panty off by his teeth. I have given all control to him the moment I felt his lips on my legs. For the first time I feel his hard thick throbbing manlihood and electric shocks speeds through my aching body. I hear my husbands' sleeping breath as I grab hold of my nightly stranger as he lowers himself down on me....my legs around him pulling him closer and I feel his warm breath on me as he takes hold of my lips so I can taste myself on him. The rhythm that we are moving to as he penetrates my wetness is nothing that Ive heard before, but instinctively knows.....it's pure lust mixed with fiery passion and a little bit of taboo. I want him....I want him to ravage me next to my sleeping husband....I want him to devour every inch of me. And that want - that need - builds up and I whisper it to him here next to my sleeping husband. "Fuck me next to my husband!"

I press myself closer to my husband.....I want him to feel me and also be part of this new taboo that has started an hour ago....I throw my left leg that is clammy by now higher up over his in the hope that he will wake and take over from this nightly stranger who is ravaging his wife next to him. His snoring sounds now fuels the rhythm as my stranger is ploughing deeper with each thrust....our bodies moist and heaving on each other as each thrust is more intense and filled with more hunger than the previous one. My senses is in overdrive - I can feel my husband next to me....I can feel him on top and inside of me....I can smell both of them....hear both of them - my husband sleeping and his heavy breath.....I can taste him - my lust on his lips.

Being conscious not to make a sound or move too much is now a thing of the not-so-distant past as I hear myself moan and grind as this stranger is taking me on an orgasmic rollercoaster in my marital bed. I feel the butterflies....the electricity....the volcanic tsunami....it all is intensifying as we reach the height of the rollercoaster. My spread legs is trembling and weak....my arms feel wobbly as I dig my nails into his back.....my rockhard-nippled breasts is sore and feel like exploding through my bra on his muscled chest.....my head is dizzy as his lips is devouring mine with firm passionate kisses.....my grinding pelvic against his is eagerly contracting and feels weak.....my entire provocative body feels a rush of warmth and then...........I ERUPT.........with a groan that I cannot stop even if I wanted to."

My nightly stranger is gone! I am shaking uncontrollably! My wetness is flowing out and over me! I am weak, hot, trembling and satisfied!!

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