Little Pink Nightie

 As night falls, you remember that you need a few things for tomorrow. You ask me to go to the store while you finish doing laundry.

Once I’m gone, and you are waiting for the dryer to finish, you put on a pink nightie.

As you walk around the apartment, you feel the silky fabric rub across your bare skin, and it feels so good. You hear the dryer stop so you pull clothes out and put them in the basket, and carry them to the bedroom. You glance up at the time and hope I’m home soon.

Just then you hear my keys unlocking the door. My arms are full of shopping bags. “Honey, I got everything you put on the list.” I yell as I enter the apartment.

You are still in the bedroom as you hear me putting away the groceries.

“Do you need a hand?” You yell to me. “I’m in the bedroom.”

“I’ve got it. I’ll be there in a couple of minutes.” I yell back.

You know that I’m always turned on by you wearing very little, so you wait with anticipation as you finish putting away the clean clothes.

I walk into the bedroom and see you. “Oh… That looks so sexy on you. Is it bedtime?” I ask in a joking tone.

“I think you should get ready for bed.” You tell me as you slowly caress your breasts through the silky material.

I notice that you aren’t wearing bra or panties under it. And you see me getting hard.

“Are we starting in bed or right here?” I ask. 

You turn and bend over slightly, showing part of your ass. “Whatever you want.” You tell me.

I undress, drop my clothes on the floor, and come over to you. Getting on my knees, I raise your nightie over your ass. You feel my lips on your ass cheeks. As I kiss and lick, moving closer to your crack.

You feel the tip of my tongue go down and up, along your crack.

My hands spread your cheeks as I lick your damp pussy and tongue your tight ass. I taste your wetness as you bend over more so I lick you deeper. You place your hands on your knees as you feel my tongue slide into your pussy

I lube my thumb and press it against your asshole. It goes in as I lick you deeper.

“Let’s move to the bed.” You say as you are breathing harder with pleasure.

I let go as you climb on the bed. “Lie on your back, if you want me to keep licking and fingering you. Stay on your knees, if you just want my cock.” My tone is loving but commanding.

Keeping on your hands and knees, you wiggle your ass at me. “Give me what I want.” You tell me.

I rub the tip of my hard cock along your wet lips. Up and down. Teasing you. “Oh please.” You say as you feel me moving and then I slide into you. I little at a time. You feel my thickness work into your wet hungry pussy.

I reach under you and rub your clit as you feel me fuck you in long slow strokes. My other hand is on your lower back as I work harder and faster. You feel my fingers rubbing your clit in small circles as my cock pistons in and out of you faster. “Cum on my cock, like the horny slut you are.” I almost growl at you in pleasure.

“Yes talk dirty to me. Tell me what to do.” You say, breathing harder. My shaft feels so hard and slick inside of you, so I rub your clit faster.

I stop pressing on your lower back and pull your hair. It’s a firm grip, but not painful. I’m breathing harder too. “Cum my love.” I say as I thrust and hold it inside of you. You enjoy the feeling of me inside of you as I keep rubbing your clit. “I want you to cum on me.” I pant as I start thrusting again.

You know I’m close. You feel your own pleasure move through you. Your pussy pulses around my cock so I grab your hips with both hands and fuck you harder. Your cunt is so wet with your pleasure, I go in and out easily. “Yes. I gonna fucking cum in you.” I say in an almost angry tone.

I pull you against me harder and faster. “Is this what you wanted? Me to fuck you hard?”

“Oh Yes! Fuck my pussy hard!” you respond. I thrust deep and hold it. You feel my cock throb and shoot jizz into you.

I keep it there for a moment as we both enjoy our shared pleasures. Then I slowly slide my softening dick from you. My cum dribbles from you. I move down and lick some, wiping some with my fingers and rubbing it against your mouth. Then I kiss you, as we taste both of us on each other.

Lying down next to you, I hug you tightly. “I love when you wear that nightie, dear.”

“I love how wearing it makes you feel.” You say as you kiss me, still lying in my arms.

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