When I [F] am horny, keep an eye on your man. I will masturbate in front of him. | 2016

[F] Stuck home alone on a Sunday night so hit the wine to drown my sorrows. It wasn’t long before I was trolling through Reddit for sexy posts and feeling myself getting horny. Just about to strip off when a friend phoned to tell me her husband was poppy in to pick up some shoes I had promised she could borrow. He was on his way back from his Mum’s and I was on the way.

We had been friends for years so I cheekily asked if I could borrow him in return to ‘scratch an itch’ as it were. She obviously knows me well so threatened me with the pain of death if I was so much as touch him.

We were still chatting when he arrived and I told him she said I could play with him as payment. She screamed down the phone at me, which he could hear, in protest. We joked a bit more until she offered a proposition.

Their kids were out with friends so they would be alone when he returns and she quit liked the idea that he would be gagging for it. If I let him watch me play with myself he would be desperate to shoot his load on his return. We were both given strict instructions of no touching and leave the line open on the phone so she could listen.

We smiled at each other and promised.

Joe is a handsome bloke about 10 years my senior but physically fit apart from a bit of a beer belly. I had seen him naked before at a pool party and he had seen me in the altogether, usually drunk, many times. He knows me very well and what a sexual deviant I am, and he too was wild in his pre married days.

We giggled as I pulled my t-shirt off over my head. My DD breasts barely supported by my half cup lacy bra. My nipples were already hard and pushing at the fabric. The top half of my areola was out in the fresh air for him to see. I teasingly left my bra on while I lowered my jeans. The denim was tight over my hips and pulled the sides of my G string down with them. The jeans pulled free of them just before exposing my shaved pubic mound. I left the side hanging loose as I continued to step out of the trousers.

I turned around, bent over, and peeled the string down my ass cleavage to reveal my butt hole and swollen pussy lips and let them drop to the floor. As I bent over my heavy tits fell out the top of their support, so as I stood up I reached around the back, released the clasp to render me fully naked in front of my friend’s husband.

I turned back to face him. He was busily unfastening his trousers and pushing them down his athletic legs. I could see a bulge in his pants, the material straining to keep his growing cock in the small briefs. He pulled the waist forwards and his cock sprung out for me to see. About 6” long and quite thin but a big bulbous purple head sat on the end all shiny. His circumcised foreskin almost seemed to be strangling it.

I sat in my arm chair and lifted my right leg over the arm making my pussy lips separate, almost beckoning his erect manhood to enter me deep. I imagined his thick head stretching my opening and feeling him bury it deep inside me.

I reached down with both hands. My left index finger immediately found my pulsing clit and I let out a whimper straight away in joy. My right hand index finger went lower. I gently dabbed at the fold of skin at the base of my hole collecting a little drop of grool and used it to lubricated the flesh between my pussy and ass before lightly pushing at my anus.

I stared at Joe’s eyes watching him staring at my pussy. He was gently stroking his shaft trying to avoid the sensitive glands at the base of the helmet. A bead of juice caught the light. I was sure he would cum even without having a full on wank. His cock was twitching and pulsing.

This just got me more and more turned on and couldn’t resist burying three fingers of my right hand as deep inside my pussy, stretching it hard while I continued to flick my throbbing clitoris, now fully erect out of its little hiding place.

My fingers could feel a thick creamy juice inside me. I wriggled my fingers and could feel the stimulation on the base of my clit from inside. Joe moved closer and knelt down in front of me for a closer view. His face was now only inches away from my horny hole. I was desperate for him to take me into his mouth. He could spell my juice and could hear the squelching of my hand working me into a frenzy. The thought of me putting on a show for my friends husband was too much for me to handle and I convoluted into a shuddering and loud orgasm.

As my panting subsided I could hear my friend shouting down the phone telling Joe to get home and fuck her straight away.

Joe left still doing up his trousers while I lay there rubbing my grool into my large breasts.

PS: Joe forgot to pick up the shoes.