Disclosures: Selfie Involvement - Ch 1 - Sex Stories

Disclosures: Selfie Involvement - Ch 1

... about it, the more amped I became. Sometime later, I heard Eric’s car pull into the garage. I took another pic of my throbbing pussy. It had been exercised more than ever and its night was just beginning. “I loved your pictures. That’s the kind of stuff I’ve been talking about,” he said as he kissed me. Barely able to control my passion, I unbuckled his belt and pulled down his zipper. Eric had always been the aggressor in our sexual encounters. This time, it was me leading the charge to his erection. I jammed it into my mouth and made sure it was as hard as it could possibly get before demanding, “Get that cock inside me, now.” Eric said he was delighted by my new attitude and asked, “What got you in this mood?” “The thought of you showing me off to your co-workers.” “I’d never do that to you, Chelsey.” “I know,” I said, doing a great job of masking my disappointment, “I was just pretending.” He entered my sore pussy. I felt wonderfully raw. I begged him to pump me harder. I wanted my nasty cunt to suffer from abuse tonight. I sought to feel a sweet agony of too much sex in the morning. I reached for my cell phone and was about to snap a shot of the two of us fucking, when he stopped me. “What are you doing?” “I wanted to have a couple of shots of us for my slutty wife collection,” I replied. At first, he refused to be photographed. I convinced him to allow it; if he wanted to continue screwing his showoff wife. Still, he turned his head away to avoid getting his face ...

... shown. After we’d fucked, he said, “Promise me, you won’t show those pictures to anyone else.” “Who would I show them to? It just excites me doing this.” I convinced him to take some more nudies of me in different poses before we turned out the lights. In the dark, I continued to rub my clit, even though it was exhausted. I was barely able to sleep that night thinking about all the things I’d love to do showing myself off in candid photos. I work part-time, so I have plenty of spare time on my hands. The next day, I spent most of it hunting the internet for a place where I could post my pix. I’d only promised Eric I wouldn’t use any with him in them. I was quivering with arousal when I posted my previous shots under the name 'ValerySlut69', plus a few new ones I’d just taken of me cupping my ample breast and licking at my nipples on timed shots. It was a small amateur wife site with a membership firewall. Allegedly, the site was run by a real amateur housewife, named 'Dolly' for wives that loved to ‘display their assets’. At best I’d be viewed by a couple hundred people, but that was enough to get my juices flowing down my right leg. Even as sore as my clit was from all the attention, I masturbated for an hour before Eric came home. When he asked his usual question, “So, what have to be up to today?” I replied, “Oh, the usual BS,” but I had a secret smile. He wouldn’t want to screw my pussy for another two days, but I could have gone at it all night from the way I felt. Finally, ...