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“Good morning,” Maya said as she stepped into the kitchen.

Julian turned around to see his wife standing in the doorway in the black satin robe he loved so much. It was open, revealing her cleavage, her stomach, and a little bit of her pubic hair. Maya stood with one foot in front of the other, keeping her pussy hidden as she was clearly making an effort to tease him.

“Good morning to you too,” Julian said with a smile.

Maya ran her fingers down her chest, between her cleavage, and over her stomach before pressing her hand between her legs. She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and let out a quiet moan.

Julian pushed away from the counter and strode towards his wife, but she held up her hand to stop him. He froze in the middle of the kitchen and watched a smile break across her face.

Maya leaned against the doorframe and spread her legs. Her fingers moved between them and she began to masturbate while holding his gaze.

“I want you to watch,” she said.

What had started as an accident – Julian coming home while his wife was busy masturbating – had turned into something more. Maya seemed to find great pleasure in the idea of making him watch her indulge in self pleasure.

“You don’t mind watching me play with my tight little pussy, do you?” Maya asked.

Julian shook his head as he stood in the middle of the kitchen and stared between his wife’s legs. He loved how turned on she seemed to get when she took control and refused to let him do anything but watch her masturbate to orgasm.

Maya reached up to play with her breasts as she rubbed her clit. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and her moans of pleasure filled the kitchen as Julian’s erection reached a painfully throbbing state in his pants.

“You look so beautiful,” he said.

“Mmmm, thank you,” Maya said as her gaze shifted between Julian’s legs. She smiled at the tent in his pants and said, “Take your cock out.”

Julian unzipped his pants and reached inside to free his cock as his wife moaned while her fingers continued to dance over her clit.

“You like watching, don’t you?” she asked. “You like watching me play with my pussy. You like watching me finger my tight little hole. You like watching me get all worked up, don’t you?”

Julian nodded.

Maya moaned and asked, “Do you like that you’re not allowed to touch me?”

It felt like a dangerous question to answer honestly, but Julian was too caught up in his lust to really think about it. Instead, he nodded.

Maya closed her eyes and arched her back. Her robe opened a little more, freeing her breasts entirely and filling Julian with a kind of desire he quite liked. He wanted to touch his wife. He wanted to put her on the kitchen table and fuck her, but he wasn’t allowed to. She had denied him that pleasure and while he didn’t quite understand it, he found that denial thrilling.

“Do you want me to cum, Julian?” she asked.

“Yes,” he said.

Maya rubbed her clit faster, cried out in pleasure, and had an orgasm standing in the doorway to their kitchen. Her hands fell to her sides and her body trembled as the pleasure ripped through her. For a moment Julian thought she might collapse onto the floor from the sheer power of her climax, but Maya gathered her balance, opened her eyes, and smiled.

“What a way to start the morning,” she said.

Maya closed the distance between them and took Julian’s cock in her hand. He thought she was going to jerk him off, but his wife had other plans. Instead, she placed him back into his pants, zipped him up, and gave Julian a kiss on the cheek.

“I’m going to take a shower and I would love it if you join me. Maybe I’ll let you watch me play with my tight little pussy again,” she whispered.

“You’re insatiable,” he said as they left the kitchen.

“I know. Isn’t it wonderful?”

Maya really had been insatiable since he’d spied on her during a solo masturbation session. It seemed like such a small thing, but it had clearly inspired some kind of well-hidden desire in his wife. Julian wasn’t complaining, though. He liked the kind of fun they were having and he was more than willing to keep playing.


It was the moaning that drew Julian towards the bedroom. He approached slowly, figuring he’d get to see a repeat of the performance he’d spied on. Maya wasn’t in the bed, though. Instead, she was in the shower. Just a few days ago Julian had enjoyed a long, slow shower with his wife and she’d granted him an orgasm via handjob. Today it seemed that she wanted to play alone.

Maya’s breasts were pressed against the steamy glass of the shower door. She appeared to be penetrating herself from behind and Julian couldn’t help but think of the handful of times they’d had doggystyle sex in the shower. He didn’t remember Maya moaning quite so loudly on those occasions, though.

Maya smacked her hand against the glass and moaned louder as Julian felt his cock come to life. He couldn’t escape the notion that he was watching his wife have sex. He knew she was alone in the shower and yet he kept thinking about Maya having sex from behind. He wasn’t picturing a guy, he was just thinking of his wife lost in the pleasure of having someone inside her.

Julian took his pants off and left them on the bedroom floor as he took a few steps closer to the bathroom. He wanted a better view. He pulled his shirt off and stroked his cock as he admired how beautiful his wife’s breasts looked pressed into the glass and how her fingers moved up and down the glass as she moaned louder. It really seemed like Maya was completely lost in a sense of pleasure and he couldn’t get enough of the naughty show unfolding in front of him.

“Come closer,” Maya said.

Julian felt a little embarrassed that he’d been caught watching his wife, but he accepted her invitation anyway. He stepped into the bathroom and she wiped the steam from the glass door and smiled at him.

“Are you hard for me?” she asked.

“I am,” he said.

“Are you hard because you’ve been watching me fuck myself in the shower?” she asked.

Julian groaned. He couldn’t believe it was his wife uttering such splendidly dirty words. “Yes,” he said.

Maya closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and moaned as she resumed fucking herself. Julian couldn’t see what she was using, but it seemed to provide some kind of pleasure. Either that or she was putting on one hell of a show.

“Keep stroking your cock,” Maya said. “Stroke your cock while you watch me fuck myself.”

Julian leaned against the bathroom counter and stroked his cock as his wife demanded. His grip was tight and the pleasure was intense, in no small part because Maya seemed completely lost in the sense of lust she’d built up playing with her pussy in the shower.

She pressed her breasts into the glass and again Julian couldn’t help but picture Maya getting fucked from behind.

“Fuck…” he muttered.

Maya smiled at him. “You like watching, don’t you?” she asked.

Julian nodded as he stroked his cock faster.

Maya pushed the shower door open and pulled the toy she’d been using from her pussy. It was a dildo he’d seen a handful of times in the past, but since it didn’t vibrate it tended not to get much use. It seemed that she’d found a use for it today, though.

“Join me,” Maya said.

Julian stepped into the roomy shower and Maya closed the door behind him. She gently pressed him into the tiled wall, leaned over, and reached back to slide the toy into her pussy once more. Julian watched from just a few inches away as pleasure washed over his wife’s face.

“I like when you watch,” she said. “I got out this toy just so you could watch. I moaned just so you’d come to the bathroom to watch. I wanted to see that look on your face. I wanted to see your stiff cock.”

Maya leaned closer and kissed Julian. Her tongue pushed into his mouth and she moaned while pounding the toy into her pussy.

“Play with my tits,” she said.

Julian reached up and did as his wife desired. He played with her wet, slippery breasts as she fucked the toy into her pussy at a remarkable pace. Her moans filled the shower and he stroked his stiff dick with wild abandon.

“This is so hot,” Julian said. “Fuck, this is so fucking hot.”

Maya looked up at him and smiled. She pulled the toy from her pussy and stepped back. Her eyes wandered over Julian’s body and settled between his legs for a moment as he continued to stroke his cock.

“Have you thought about fucking me?” she asked. “Do you wish you were the one in my pussy instead of this toy?”

“Is it weird if I haven’t?” he asked.

Maya turned around and leaned against the far wall of the shower. The water cascaded down her back and splashed on the floor at her feet.

“It’d not weird,” Maya said as she reached back and rubbed the toy over her pussy lips. “It’s kind of kinky, and I like that.”

Maya pressed the head of the toy into her pussy and slowly pushed it inside.

“Most men wouldn’t let me fuck this toy,” she continued. “Most men would insist I throw the toy aside and take me from behind. Most men would want to grab my hips and pound me.” Maya looked over her shoulder and smiled as she resumed fucking herself. “It turns me on that you’re not like most men. It turns me on that you’d rather watch me fuck myself.”

Julian didn’t understand why he wasn’t the kind of guy that wanted to fuck his wife as he watched her use the toy. Why didn’t he want to toss it aside, grab her hips, and slide into her from behind? Why didn’t he want to fuck her until he flooded her pussy with his load?

Maya closed her eyes and moaned like a woman getting fucked. Julian’s head filled with a wild image of someone fucking her from behind. He tried to push the image away – what kind of man imagines his wife having sex with someone else? – but it refused to go. He didn’t see a face. Just a body. He saw someone’s hands on his wife’s hips. He saw him pulling back hard as he pumped his cock deep inside her. He heard the sounds of the sex they were having. He heard his wife moaning, only in Julian’s head it was because someone else was providing her with the pleasure she craved.

“Fuck, Maya…I’m close,” Julian said.

Maya looked back and said, “Cum on my ass.”

Julian stepped closer and stroked his cock as he rested it against his wife’s ass. She continued to pump the toy in and out of her pussy. They both moaned.

“I’m cumming…fuck…I’m cumming!” Julian cried out.

He sprayed his load onto Maya’s ass and lower back as she pumped the toy in and out of her pussy at a remarkable rate. The sounds of slippery toy sex reverberated around the room, joining the moans of joy coming from Julian.

He rested his still-stiff cock on her ass and reached around to offer his wife a little extra pleasure. He played with her breasts with one hand and used his other to stimulate her clit, working hard to get her off.

It wasn’t long before Maya buried the toy in her pussy and climaxed. Her knees buckled and Julian wrapped his arms around her to make sure Maya didn’t lose her footing.

She pulled the toy from her pussy, stood, and turned around to kiss him. “That was fun,” she said.

“It certainly was,” Julian agreed.

“I do like that you’re kinky,” she said. “I really like it, in fact.”

They shared a soft, sensual kiss as Julian felt the warmth of happiness spread through his body.

“Now I need you to wash all that cum off my ass,” Maya said with a laugh before spinning around.

“Of course,” Julian said. “It’s the least I can do.”

He washed the remnants of his orgasm from his wife’s ass and lower back and again marveled at how overwhelmingly sexy he’d found it to watch the toy slide in and out of her. He still couldn’t completely wrap his mind around the idea that he’d truly loved watching, but it didn’t seem worth getting stressed about. After all, the orgasm had been good and he couldn’t think of a compelling reason to question the source of a good orgasm.

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