Caught Red-Handed

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Alistair felt his legs tense and he knew he was close to orgasm. Looking at his cock jutting out of his wife’s red panties, he continued to pull steadily as pre-cum dribbled out of his foreskin. He closed his eyes and pictured his wife once more, on her knees in her black thong slowly moving her lips up and down his cock as he grabbed onto her hair.“Aargh, fuck” he gasped, trying to keep his voice down even though the house was empty.Jerking his cock with his right hand, he used his left to catch the jets of semen in a tissue. Finally spent, Alistair collapsed back onto the bed and slowly let his breathing die down. For a few minutes, he lay on the bed guiltily imagining what Laura would think if she knew what he was doing. Once his orgasm had subsided, Alistair got up and moved towards the shower. Guilt washed over him again as he peeled off his wife’s panties, but it did not stop him from wiping the thin fabric over his sticky cock before tossing her underwear into the laundry basket. *Two days later …Laura called downstairs to her husband. “Alistair?”Alistair replied straight away, “Yes, darling?” as he came to the living room door.“Come upstairs, please,” Laura summoned him, and her unsuspecting husband was soon climbing the stairs. As he reached the bedroom, he saw his wife holding aloft her red panties.“Look at these,” Laura spoke with an admonishing tone. Alistair looked back at his wife before lowering his eyes towards Ankara bayan escort the bedroom floor.“Why are there stains on this underwear?” Laura pointed at the thin fabric.Her husband took a nervous step towards her. Although small, a couple of darker patches could be seen on the red material.“There’s only one sort of stain like that which won’t come out in the wash, isn’t there?” Laura looked at him coolly.“I am also certain that I have not worn this pair for at least a couple of weeks. So, don’t you dare try and deny it,” Laura warned him. “You know you should not be masturbating and should be saving yourself for me. Nor should you have anything to do with my underwear.”Alistair still could not raise his eyes to look at her.“Get your clothes off,” Laura ordered her husband, who slowly began to take off his shirt and trousers.Laura spoke again as she moved towards the wardrobe. “Get those boxer shorts off and you can put these on.” Laura flung her red panties onto the bed.Despite his embarrassment at having to put on his wife’s underwear in front of her, Alistair did as he was told once more.“Lie down on your back,” Laura instructed him and he got on the bed, choosing to stay on his own side given the circumstances.Once he was in position, Laura moved towards him and took his right hand and moved it towards the top of the bed. Immediately she raised his other arm next to it and Escort bayan Ankara secured him by his wrists using the handcuffs she had just retrieved from the wardrobe.Laura moved gracefully over to the other side of the room and started removing her shirt.“Turn away, no looking.” She knew her husband loved to watch her strip, and Laura carried on unbuttoning her shirt as she kept her eyes on him. He seemed to have got the message and lay on the bed facing away from her.Slipping easily out of her shirt, she turned her attention to her trousers, unhooking the waist before sliding them down her long, shapely legs. Her husband knew exactly what she was doing, and this proved too much temptation. He turned his head and snuck a glance towards her, but as he did so Laura spoke again.“Bad husband. After your behaviour, how dare you think you can look at me in my panties?”Returning to the wardrobe, Laura collected a blindfold which she slipped over her husband’s face. Alistair could see nothing as his wife slid her panties down her legs and spent a few moments standing naked at the end of the bed.“Let’s make sure there is no looking, though you will still be able to hear me pleasure myself.” Laura could not help a little laugh as she watched her husband shudder. Laura climbed slowly and deliberately over her husband, brushing at his bulging cock which was poking out of the red panties.“Someone Bayan escort Ankara seems a bit worked up!” Laura taunted him and pulled gently at the elastic of the panties. Her hand stroked his belly and hips before her fingers gently pulled at the tip of his cock. Laura felt the dampness as he moaned and writhed.“You will have to wait whilst I catch up on what I am owed.”“Please, darling, I’m sorry, I won’t do it again,” her husband started to beg, but Laura shushed him impatiently.“So, how many times have you touched yourself since I last caught you?”Alistair took a few moments before sheepishly replying, “Twice.”Laura snorted at him. “Rubbish. Stop lying, you know it will only get you in more trouble.” Moving back towards the wardrobe as she spoke, Laura retrieved her vibrator.Laura lay down on her side of the bed. She looked down at her long, lithe body and ran her hand over the sex toy. The silicone felt smooth as her fingers glided over it. At eight inches in length and equipped with a “rabbit” protrusion near its base, the design was ideal. The instructions mentioned the use of a lubricant, but from the wetness between her thighs and her fully erect nipples, she knew the advice was pointless.Laura pressed the button at the base of the gadget. Immediately it hummed into life and she pressed the button again. The device switched setting to an intermittent thud with a regular pulsating buzz. Laura slid the vibrator inside and let out a spontaneous moan as it briefly encountered resistance before it pushed and stretched her insides. Her husband could see none of this and gave a frustrated groan. Laura closed her eyes as the rabbit tip pushed into her clit. Soon she was in a rhythm, handling the vibrator with a gentle, steady tempo.

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