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Naughty Wife’s Diary: Hilltop erotica



Naughty Wife

The breeze gently brushed against my bare b**bs. The leaves on the tree moved. I smiled at my husband. I was running my left hand all over his upper body. I searched for his nipples and pinched them gently.

I unbuttoned his shirt and slipped my hand under his shirt and rubbed his nipples in between my fingers. His nipples hardened and I could hear him take in a sharp breath. It was time for a tongue f**k.

I stuck out my tongue and ran it along his lips, then, slipped it into his mouth to thrust in and out softly, took his tongue in a little dance, finished it with a gentle pull at his lower lip with my teeth.

Jimmy was aroused now, but still uncomfortable out here.

‘I should stop?’ I asked him.

He shook his head. I smiled at me. I was on my knees so I leaned forward to kiss him again. His lips left my mouth and slipped down my neck, nuzzled it lovingly. Then he stopped.

I noticed his eyes dart down and across the hill. He was still nervous someone could come up here and see us. Or maybe he thought someone was watching us from one of those houses down below. Maybe someone with a pair of binoculars. I chuckled.

I liked him being tensed, somehow. It is like raping him. Ha!

I disengaged from him, climbed off him to pour and serve more wine.

His phone rang. He gave me an apologetic look and fished the damned thing from his trouser pocket and answered it. I waited, sipping my wine while he talked to whoever was on the other end.

“We are just coming out of the church. No we are not home yet. O about the project? Can you get in touch with the coordinator…’ he prattled on with the person who didn’t know that today was Val and husbands should be left alone to screw their wives all day.

I knew the call was in important, but its got to stop. I knew an effective way to get your husband to drop his phone.

I simple unzipped him, pulled down the items of clothing covering his todger. And there it was. I took his soft wand, cuddled it with my hand.

He was still on the phone.

I put his tool in my mouth, all of it. I could even feel it in my throat. I was that decadent that day. And when I gave him few slurpy sucks. The phone dropped from his hand.

He picked it up and said “bye bye” to the caller.

“Arghh!’ he growled. “are you sure no one will see us here?”

“Mmmmh,’ I murmured. My mouth was full.

Soon, I had a full erect wand from myusband, waving excitedly at me.

“My pant,’ I directed him, “pull it.”

He reached under my skirt and pulled down my panties.

“Finger me,” I said. “At least no one would see you fingering me.” My voice was husky and naughty.

He did a good job of it.
“Do you want to suck me?” I asked him.

He shrugged. I smiled an invitation. And he was there instantly. He was good.

When I couldn’t bear it anymore, I pulled Jimmy on top of me. I can’t explain what happened to me then. My body exploded in multiple pleasures.

But before Jimmy could come, I wiggled away. I must have my doggie as usual.

So, looking down the hill, I got banged from the back. And Jimmy’s hands dug tight into my waist as he found his release.

I grinned with pleasure. I have truly conquered Abuja.

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