Lusty Adventures of a Trophy Wife 10

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Lusty Adventures of a Trophy Wife – 10 Don Abdul ©2010 Sunita had gone out earlier to attend some pre-arranged social function in the city, so Lynda had been left on her own for about four hours. After she awoke from a nap, she cranked up her iPad and read a hot erotic story to keep her occupied just so she doesn’t go crazy with anticipation as she fantasized about their impending night together. As the story built up to a crescendo, and her heroine neared her orgasm, Lynda was tempted to reach under her short silk robe and give her tingling wet pussy a good rub, but she resisted the urge because she didn’t want to detract from the intensity of her lovemaking with Sunita when she returned. By the time she finished her reading, she was in such a state of arousal that even the slightest movements left her on the edge of an orgasmic precipice as her swollen wet pussy flesh rubbed on her very ripe and erect clitoris sending bursts of electricity through her body. She laid still and counted to 100, and then she took a quick sideways glance at the clock on the bedroom wall. ‘Sunita would be home any moment now,’ she thought and then slid out of bed to set things up for the big surprise she had in store for her Indian hostess and new lover. She worked at it for about 15 minutes and then she was distracted by the house phone which chirped happily cutting through her reverie. It was Sunita and she wondered if Lynda was awake; “of course silly, who could possibly fall asleep with all the excitement of awaiting your return? You best grab a magnum of Champagne and come on over.” “Mmmmm! Sweetie, flattery will get you everywhere,” Sunita said laughing softly at the other end of the line. When she dropped the phone, Lynda gave the romantic scene she had created a once over and having been convinced of its perfection, she went over and posed against the bedroom door frame from where she had a commanding view of the front door of the guest suite as she laid in wait (with her short and sexy silk robe completely open at the front and advertising her drop dead gorgeous body and clean shaven pussy), for her Eastern temptation to waltz in. There was a soft cursory tap on the door and then when it swung open, Lynda’s breathe was taken away by the beauty of her hostess. It wasn’t however until the door was firmly shut with the back of her heel that the beautiful eastern lotus began to unfurl. Sunita who had on a silk robe not so different from the one worn by her house guest struck a rather seductive pose and then opened her sexy silk lavender robe and revealed the sexiest lingerie Lynda could ever have imagined such a seemingly meek Indian housewife would wear. Her cupless bra was so perfectly suited to her breasts and her body that it appeared as if it was a wonderful body painting job. It perfectly framed her big juicy breasts and made her big ripe nipples seem even juicier. Lynda’s eyes were focused back and forth between her brown areolae and nipples until she was near completely hypnotized. She was however rescued by her strong desire for more. Licking her lips in anticipation of clamping her mouth over her lovers breasts, Lynda’s eyes traveled further south. She gasped as she beheld the very sexy matching bahis siteleri lavender silk thong with the split crotch worn by her lover. It was definitely a Victoria’s Secret creation, but it did very little to keep any secrets from Lynda’s lusty eyes. Her eyes lingered as the erstwhile shy Sunita recomposed her earlier pose, widening her stance and affording the extremely aroused Lynda a better view of her sex through the split from of her sexy lingerie thong. Lynda’s eyes caressed the short mat of soft jet black fur that framed her lovers glistening slit. It was a sharp and arousing a contrast to Lynda’s smooth shaven pussy. Convinced she had the undivided attention of her horny American lesbian lover, Sunita continued to the next phase of her teasing treat by walking raunchily towards the erotically perplexed Trophy wife. ‘Oh but of course! The sexy bitch is a tease; her ancestors gave the world the Kama Sutra, the most comprehensive manual on the art of sex,’ Lynda’s mind multitasked even as she looked up from Sunita’s very wicked 3-inch black heels which fitted in so harmoniously with her lingerie and her sensuously painted lips. She had a certain sensual spring in her steps as she cat-walked towards Lynda with her tits bouncing each step. By the time she finally arrived a few inches before her guest, Lynda’s pussy was dripping wet and abuzz with so much sexual electricity that she could have lit a light bulb. She set down the bucket of Champagne and then fell into Lynda’s warm embrace. Lynda’s passion immediately exceeded it’s flashpoint as she felt Sunita’s luscious tight, silk clad cleavage rubbing hard against her own exposed hard nipples. It instantly reminded her of her childhood Christmases and the unrelenting desire to unwrap her presents before it was time to do so. Before she could be overwhelmed by the temptation of unwrapping the gorgeous body concealed within the silk robe however, Sunita leaned an inch forward and presented a perfect pout. Lynda leaned in and kissed her. Sunita reacted as her lover thought she might and closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the magic of their kiss. Lynda took charge and moved a hand to the other woman’s cheeks holding the kiss longer than she had initially intended. Her tongue slipped into Sunita’s mouth the instant their lips touched coaxing her to instinctively suck on it.“Mmmmm!” Sunita moaned pressing her body closer into Lynda’s. Lynda’s pussy twitched and tingled as she was thrilled by every joule of energy that was flowing between and through their highly aroused bodies. It all felt so perfect and then suddenly Sunita went rigid; she ceased all movement as though she had heard a sound that wasn’t supposed to be there. Lynda’s eyes fluttered open in utter confusion. Lynda wondered if her lover had suddenly developed cold feet; she however thought it best to let her sort things out on her own. Meanwhile, as she was being overwhelmed by the rising heat in the core of her sex, the last bastion of reason in Sunita’s otherwise sex inundated mind flashed like a beacon, and she suddenly realized what she was doing. She suddenly realized how untenable her position would be if their husbands were to return unannounced. Even if Rajiv canlı bahis siteleri couldn’t possibly think to look for her in Lynda’s private quarters, the other woman’s husband would surely walk in on them. ‘What would he think of what I am doing with his wife?’ she wondered. Rajiv would most definitely have a fit if he caught her with another woman right in there in their matrimonial home. She paused and then took a step back, but instead of backing away and fleeing the room, she stopped and gave Lynda’s very tempting and now semi-nude body a once over. Something seemed to sparkle in her eyes as they seemed to come alive anew with a rekindled fire of naked lust. The very possibility of being caught in the act somehow quite strangely ignited her desire like never before; Lynda’s body was also so intoxicating that just as suddenly as her jitters had developed, her desire drowned out her fears and once again she surrendered herself into the tender loving care of the more experienced Lynda. Lynda shrugged off her silk robe and even before it hit the floor, she moved in on her Indian lover, unable to wait any longer to unwrap her perfect present. She untied the belt of Sunita’s robe and then peeled it away from her very beautiful body. She let it fall to the floor but held on to the belt. “I’ve got a surprise for you darling, but first you must close your eyes,” she whispered into her lover’s ears.“Mmmmm!” Sunita cooed as she felt Lynda’s hot breathe caress her sensitive ear. She was about to inquire what the surprise might be but Lynda anticipated her query and sensually touched a finger to her luscious lips.“Shhhhh! All will be revealed soon my love.” Sunita was still wondering what the surprise might be when Lynda lifted the silk belt and gently blindfolded her with it. “Trust me darling, you’ll love it,” Lynda reassured her. Blinded by the piece of silk which was fastened securely at the back of her crown of jet black luxuriant hair, Sunita suddenly felt Lynda’s sexy hands moving about her body and undressing her. Within a few seconds she felt her cup-less bra and her crotch-less thong fall away, and then Lynda took her by the hand and led her off through what she assumed was the bathroom door. *************** With her sense of sight now impaired by the blindfold, Sunita’s sense of smell became so heightened that her nose instantly perceived the very arousing smell of the scented candles. “Wait here and don’t move an inch,” Lynda whispered into her ear and then let go of her hand. Before Sunita could dwell on what to expect from the crazy American, she felt the blindfold being untied and then as it fell away from her eyes, she blinked rapidly as her eyes adjusted to the dim light of the candles that burned so romantically in the spacious bathroom. It was such a breath taking vista as her eyes took in the flowers, the bubble bath that Lynda had drawn for her and then surprisingly the silver bucket with the magnum of Crystale Champagne she had brought with her earlier. The Champagne was balanced on a wrought iron stool beside a couple of fluted glasses a platter of strawberries. “Oh no, oh my God you didn’t — ” Sunita turned to her friend overwhelmed by the tender loving care canlı bahis that must have gone into creating such a beautiful romantic scenery and ambiance. Her words caught in her throat as she choked with emotions. She simply could not remember the last time anyone went to so much trouble just to please her; a fugitive tear drop trailed down her beautiful face and she began to cry tears of joy. Meanwhile Lynda smiled as she removed the blindfold from her lover eyes and then watched her melt in the face of the magic she had created just for her. She was aware of how much Andrew and Rajiv had in common and she knew how neglected Sunita must be even though she would never complain. Being able to show her some love was a rewarding endeavor in itself but being able to fuck her and then make sweet love to her, now that was the ultimate treat and Lynda simply couldn’t pass up the opportunity to secure unfettered future access to that beautiful body by linking up with Sunita on an emotional level as well. Lynda hadn’t quite anticipated the depth of Sunita’s emotions, and even she soon became overwhelmed by her lover’s teary appreciation of the love. She pulled the naked Sunita into a warm embrace and then kissed her on the forehead doing nothing more than whispering sweet little nothings reassuringly and then finally saying, “I know honey, been there done that and now I have a closet full of tee shirts — among other things,” giving her a naughty wink. Strangely enough that statement made Sunita laugh, it sounded so ironic that the word ‘closet’ came up as it did. ‘I suppose I’m a closet bisexual then,’ she thought as they both began to laugh. Their laughter faded away and they began to kiss and caress each other with Lynda once again taking charge. She took Sunita’s breasts in her soft hands and pushed them together and then slowly brought her warm wet mouth to her right tit, lightly biting her nipple and sucking it. She sucked in her nipple harder, areola and all making Sunita moan softly as she sank her fingers into Lynda’s hair. Sunita’s tingling pussy was visited by Lynda’s hand even as she tormented her nipples, moving from one to the other. She cupped the other woman’s fleshy mound and moaned softly through her mouthful of tit when she felt the sensation of the mat of short pubic hair brushing against her soft palm. She reached even lower with her three fingers and then using only the two on either side parted Sunita’s furry slit and rubbed it with her big finger only. Sunita sucked in her breath sharply as her cunt flooded over under Lynda’s expert hand movements, and she moaned and writhed as she sank her fingers deeper and began to massage Lynda’s scalp. The scalp massage turned Lynda on so much she soon stopped sucking Sunita’s breasts. It didn’t really matter though as Sunita was so wet and excited she was having a hard time breathing. Lynda removed her finger from Sunita’s dripping wet pussy and licked it raunchily while the other woman watched through lust-dimmed eyes. Lynda kissed her some more, sharing with her a taste of her own pussy juice. The taste of pussy seemed to unleashed a primal hunger in both woman as they fondled and grabbed at each other amidst moans kisses and groans. Lynda reached out and cupped Sunita’s buttocks kneading each cheek as their kiss deepened. Sunita melted as Lynda moved her fingers across her open hot wetness and slid a finger inside her once again making her gasp and moan even louder.

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