Silky Sandra
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 Sandra looked at herself admiringly in the mirror. Her long brown hair brushed over her shoulders, her skin glowing in the dim light. She was wearing a light peach silky teddy, showing off her firm breasts. As she looked at herself, she ran a finger lightly over her nipples, causing them to stick out alluringly against the fabric. Her hand slipped over her breasts and then lower, her fingers teasing her already-damp pussy through the teddy. Last week she had found some of her husband’s porn magazines, filled with pictures of women in sexy lingerie. Sandra had always been partial to flannel pajamas, but when she saw the pages were sticky with cum, she had decided to try to indulge his fantasy. Slipping her fingers inside the crotch of the teddy, Sandra massaged her clit with one hand, watching her cheeks flush as she rubbed the tender nub. She moved her other hand to her breast and stroked her nipple in slow circles. The soft fabric of the teddy felt incredibly stimulating against the hard peak of her tits. Moving her hand faster over her clit, Sandra felt her orgasm approaching.She had never realized how sexy she looked when she was about to come. Her breasts were heaving, stretching the fabric tightly across her tits, and the fabric by her pussy was soaking wet. She was going to have to put on another outfit before her husband got home.

 “Oh yes,” Sandra moaned, her knees giving way as she came. She fell to the floor, her pussy clenching open and closed like a mouth around her wet fingers. She lay on the carpet, squirming and feeling her orgasm rush over her like the silky fabric against her skin. When she had recovered, Sandra selected another sexy outfit from the number she had bought. The bright red silk shone against her skin. She lay in the bed, idly stroking hercunt , teasing herself, and waited for her husband.

 “Surprise,” she said sexily when he came in. He gaped at her. Sandra stood and walked towards him, posing so he could admire her body and the beautiful lingerie she was wearing. He rubbed his hands over her full breasts, and Sandra shivered as his warm hands smoothed the fabric over her sensitized tits. He moved his hands all over her body, and Sandra could see his cock rising under his pants as he grabbed her ass and squeezed.

 “You look so damn hot,” he groaned, unable to tear his eyes from Sandra’s body, clothed in the clingy silk. Sandra moved to take it off, but he stopped her. “No,” he breathed. “I want you to wear it while I fuck you.”

 Sandra grinned and climbed onto the bed. He tore off his clothes and followed her, his thick, short cock sticking out from his stomach. He pushed her onto her knees and entered her roughly. Sandra yelped and then moaned, pushing back as his cock spread her soakingcunt wide. His hands roamed over her body, pushing the soft fabric against her skin. His hands were damp and hot, and Sandra moaned with pleasure as he massaged her with the silk as he pounded her pussy.

 Her tits were swinging back and forth, her hard nipples trailing over the fabric, making hercunt itch. He pounded into her faster, his balls slapping her clit. He moved his hands to her breasts and squeezed them tightly as he shoved his dick inside her one more time, and then pulled out quickly, shooting his hot load over the red silk.

 “How’d you know?” he asked in wonder, his cock throbbing as he pressed it, sticky against her ass. “I have my ways,” Sandra smiled. “And there’s more where that came from.”

 Her husband shuddered in pleasure and bent down to kiss her. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual places, events, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.