Watch MeSubmitted by: srone
"Yes Ma'am" I reply as I was walking past her bedroom with the dirty laundry from the bathroom.
"Put the laundry down and go kneel over there." My wife says, pointing to the wall directly across from her bed.
I do as I'm told.
"Get up off your butt. I didn't tell you to relax."
"Yes ma'am." I reply as I quickly pulled my self up into a prone kneeling position; kneeling at attention I call it.
"How long has it been since you've last cum?"
"Twenty one days."
"Your balls must really be tender."
"Yes ma'am." I reply.
"When was the last time I came boy?"
"This morning ma'am." I reply, remembering the pain of my jaws and tongue as I brought her to an orgasm before she even got out of bed.
She takes a sip of wine. It's difficult to describe the beauty before me as the deep red wine is brought to her succulent lips. She looks so elegant, so incredibly beautiful as she relaxes in her luxurious bed. She's wearing a dark red satin bathrobe that hangs down to the middle of her well tanned, well toned thighs. A delicate gold ankle chain holds the key to my freedom on her left ankle, which for the most part keeps my eyes focused on her foot.
"Watching you perform all your chores today dressed in nothing but your little leather thong has got me so turned on. I love the way your chastity tube makes it look like you're well hung. A woman can dream can't she?"
I could feel my face flush.
"What would you do for an orgasm boy?" she asked teasingly.
"Anything. Anything you wanted me to do ma'am."
"Hmmm, you're already doing anything I want you to do." she stated nonchalantly.
She brings one of her hands up to breasts and begins to slowly caress herself. A short while later she starts caressing her inner thigh with the other hand. Her eyes stare straight into my soul one last time before she lays her head down onto her pillow. The hand from her thigh slowly rises up from her inner thigh, caressing her stomach through the satin robe. Both hands now slowly caress her breasts. I try not to move or make a sound as I feel the sudden pain of my manhood being pinched in the CB3000.
The hand that started at her breasts slowly makes it's way down to her inner thigh. She has never done anything like this in front of me. I can't believe what I think I'm about to see. I want so desperately to do to her what she's doing to herself. I want even more for her to be doing that to me. But I don't think I've ever seen anything that was this erotic.
I notice her breathing start to change. I notice that her eyes are closed and I wonder what she's fantasizing about. Her lips are parted ever so slightly. The hand that is at her breast makes it's way down to her inner thigh. She pulls up on both thighs at the same time. Even though her robe is still tied, she is quite exposed. She drags her nails up her inner thigh and I can see the effect that has on her as she arches her back and sucks in a bit of air through clinched teeth.
I feel strangely awkward, like I really shouldn't be here while my wife performs such a private act; at the same time I am so very aroused watching her do something so private.
She pulls the tie from her robe and pulls away the satin from her breasts. I watch in quiet desperation as she rolls her nipple between her beautiful finger tips. She gasps as she pulls at her nipple at the same time her hand brushes her nether lips. I watch as she teases herself by gliding her manicured fingernails ever so close to her lips. Every time she does this she pinches or twists one of her nipples and I see her face contort from the initial pain, then she gasps as the pain turns to pleasure. Her beautiful tan legs squeeze together as her hand pulls out and caresses her stomach. Her legs rub against themselves and open back up to allow her hand to return. She has one leg straight, the other bent so she can push her butt up with her foot in a desperate attempt to drive her hands into her pussy. It's like there are two separate people: one teasing and the other wanting desperately to climax. Her legs switch back and forth trying to entice her hands. Her body writhing as the passion in her builds to a crescendo.
Her breathing is now erratic as she is now in sensual bliss. Her hands give into her desire and she slowly teasingly runs her middle finger through her pussy a couple of times. When her hips push up to take in more of her finger she pulls it back out and quickly pulls her fingernails up her inner thighs with both her hands stopping just shy of her desire. Her head shakes violently back and forth as she does this and I can see the muscles in her well toned arm flex as she pushes her own legs apart while her nails dig into the back of her thigh.
She pulls one of her hands back to her breast, no longer caressing herself but groping and squeezing. Two fingers from her right hand burry themselves into pussy and begin to stroke in earnest. Her hips begin to buck in rhythm to her finger. Her left hand is rubbing everywhere, her breasts, her stomach, her thigh. Her right hand increases in speed and pressure. She begins to grunt. Her face displaying without doubt that she's in some far off place. She really doesn't know if I'm there, nor does she care. Her hand left hand drops to her side, I guess concentrating all of her thought and feeling between her legs. Her body stops bucking and her hips just drive themselves up. She screams as the climax washes over her. I can see her spurting all over the bed. Her face is all contorted as her whole body tightens up.
She laid there basking in sexual gratification for what must have been five minutes while she slowly caressed herself. She was so very beautiful, and I wanted her more now than at any other point in my life. What I just witnessed had to be the most erotic event in my life. I was so very turned on. I could feel my manhood being painfully constrained by a locked tube.
"You're dismissed." She said as she waved me off with her hand.
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